No makeup seems to be on.

But the whole person's youthful performance and excellent temperament. When he is with the car, he actually has the smell of a beautiful car.

She saw Roland and was about to speak, but her eyes suddenly looked up, and then waved her hand up a little shyly, as if she was saying hello to someone.

Roland turned around and looked up, and found that it was her parents, all crowded in the window and looking down.

The two of them had curiosity and gaze.

He glared at his parents angrily, Roland looked at Xisha and asked, "By the way, do you need me to drive for you?"

"No, I'll ask you to accompany me, and I'll be even more embarrassed to let you drive." Xishara opened the door and sat in.

Roland also walked around and sat in the passenger seat.

The car started, and Xisha was casually following the sky, talking about his elder brother's embarrassing story to the future changes in temperature.

After the car got on the highway, she suddenly said, "At that time, there will be a few of me from college friends in the wedding venue. They are more owed and may talk nonsense. Just ignore them."

"Okay." Roland deserved it quickly.

Xisha glanced at Roland quietly, and saw that he didn't care or asked his friends what they would say, which made her true topics she wanted to talk about could not be expanded, and she was suddenly a little disappointed.

Two hours later, Xisha and Roland came to the neighboring city and according to the navigation, they arrived at the hotel where the wedding banquet was held.

There was a pair of men and women in wedding clothes standing at the entrance of the hotel, with many people surrounding them, congratulating them. After handing over the red envelopes, the guests entered the hotel.

"It's them." Xisha, who came out of the car, took Roland directly to the bride and smiled, "Long time no see, Azhen."

When the bride saw Xisha, she screamed. She dragged Xisha's hands and jumped for a while: "You are really here, Xiaosha."

"Of course I have to come."

"That's great." The bride pointed to the groom beside her: "This is my man, A Qiang."

Hearing this title, Roland's expression became strange, and he always felt like he wanted to remember something.

After the bride introduced her man, she looked at Roland for a while, and then her eyes fell back to Xisha: "Hey, it seems that I can drink your wedding banquet."

Xisha blushed: "I don't know, he is not my boyfriend yet."
Chapter completed!