"Hijab, Hijab!"

Wei Qingfan carried Li Miaoyu all the way downstairs. Several bridesmaids quickly took the fallen red hijab, covered it with Li Miaoyu, completed the outfit, and then got into the wedding car together.

“Sure enough, it’s better to use your own fleet!”

Li Miaoyu secretly lifted her hijab a little and admired the scene of the ancient poem car she requested. She was very satisfied. After she got in the car, she showed off to Wei Qingfan, "What's my idea? They didn't even rush."

superior……"

"They" naturally refers to Li Wanyi and the others. When they got married, the Gushi car had not yet come out, so there was no way to mobilize the Gushi fleet to pick up the bride. Instead, she was the one who got the first priority and monopoly.

"Put your hijab on."

Wei Qingfan wanted to cover her up, but Li Miaoyu refused, stretched out his hand to block her, and said angrily: "The groom is not allowed to see me when I cover her up. You have seen me so many times, why are you still covering me up?"

"That's true."

The driver was still there, so Wei Qingfan couldn't say anything shameless and dirty. He was very sorry, so he had to act like a serious gentleman and said, "My bride is so beautiful, it would be a pity to cover her up!"

Li Miaoyu glared at him, then blinked her big bright eyes twice and said seriously: "Let me ask you, am I better-looking, or are your ex-wives better-looking?"

Wei Qingfan smiled and said, "What's the need to say? I only hear the new people laughing, but don't care about the old people crying?"

Li Miaoyu glared at him fiercely: "Then what if I become the old person in the future?"

"Then you cry."

Wei Qingfan continued to laugh, and Li Miao pinched him twice, took out his cell phone and said, "Let's finish the questions first."

Wei Qingfan asked in surprise: "What topic?"

"This is the question I originally planned to give."

Li Miaoyu snorted, "I finally figured it out, I can't let it go to waste."

"..."

She set up the camera. Wei Qingfan was a little funny: "Are you still recording?"

"of course."

Li Miaoyu pouted, and before he could object again, she picked up her phone and started asking questions, "I prepared ten questions, and I only asked one just now. Now the second one is, what did I wear on the day when my second year of high school started?"

"What's your problem?"

Wei Qingfan said angrily, "It's been more than ten years, how can I remember it so clearly?"

"Then if you can't answer, then retreat."

Seeing him worried, Li Miaoyu felt proud, but then he realized that he had already snatched him away, and there was no point in retreating. Seeing his expression, Li Miaoyu became even more proud. He stretched out his hand to hit him with dissatisfaction, and said angrily: "Speak quickly, answer the question."

If you don’t come out, I’ll beat you.”

"Let me think about it..."

Wei Qingfan recalled, "I remember that day Cao Ze and I went together to see the class assignment, and then we went upstairs to the bathroom. When we came out, we were chatting about you, and then you showed up..."

Li Miaoyu obviously still remembered the scene at that time. When he listened to his story, he pursed his lips, showed a sweet smile, said nothing, and listened to him quietly.

"...You were carrying a schoolbag, which seemed to be blue, a white short-sleeved T-shirt, and light blue jeans, right?"

Wei Qingfan stretched out his hand to pinch her cheeks and said with a smile: "I didn't dare to think that today would happen, and I would actually become my bride."

"Don't take off my makeup."

Li Miaoyu carefully broke away his hand to avoid messing up his makeup, and then snorted and said angrily: "I don't believe it. Your eyes are shining when you see me. You must have evil intentions and want to

Playing hooligan..."

"Nonsense!"

Wei Qingfan refused to admit it, "Obviously I am tall, handsome, and impressive, but your eyes will sparkle when you see me..."

"You slandered me!"

Li Miaoyu wanted to edit the video, so she didn't allow herself to be slandered, so she stretched out her hand to pinch him, "Speak carefully."

"I'm done, am I right?"

Wei Qingfan smiled and said, "A kiss as a reward?"

"Huh, there's more."

Li Miaoyu took her cell phone and continued to ask, "When we went to participate in the city's essay competition, we had dinner together in the city at night. You paid for the dinner. Later, I waited for you in the hotel and returned the money to you.

How much will it cost you?"

"One dollar and five."

Wei Qingfan remembered it very clearly, "I still have the two coins. If you want to see them, I will show them to you later."

"When you asked me to borrow a camera, I had two cameras. What models were they?"

"Do you have to ask this kind of question?"

Wei Qingfan was a little speechless, but he still replied: "A Contax T3 and a Nikon FM3A."

"You actually still remember?"

Li Miaoyu was also surprised, and opened his eyes slightly, looking surprised and surprised, "I thought you didn't remember."

"Then you still ask?"

Wei Qingfan pretended to knock her, and Li Miaoyu hid aside, and then asked: "On the same day you borrowed the camera, we came out of the library and were waiting for the bus on the roadside, and you said something...

Do you remember what was said?"

"..."

Wei Qingfan's originally confident smile froze and he laughed twice and said: "No, I have said too much. Isn't your question too general?"

"Then you just don't remember."

Li Miaoyu raised her chin proudly, "Take a step back... let me give you a hint."

She pursed her lips, blinked a little shyly and expectantly, and reminded: "The stone will not be afraid of being stolen."

"oh!"

Wei Qingfan finally remembered, "If you put stones on the roadside, no one will worry about them being stolen. I will take the things I like with me and worry about losing them. If it's a gem, I won't feel safe wearing it."

, I still worry that it will be stolen if I hide it in the safe, let alone show it to others."

"Just so-so."

Li Miaoyu curled her lips and snorted, "The meaning is similar, but the content is much different."

"How can it be?"

Wei Qingfan refused to admit it, "I said the exact words."

"No, I have the original words here."

She took the phone over and showed it to Wei Qingfan. There was a text written on it:

"If a stone is placed on the roadside, no one will ever worry about it being stolen, and no one will steal it; the bricks left over from building my house are placed outside, and my parents always pay attention when they pass by to see if they are

not enough;

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "I will carry my favorite pen with me for fear of losing it; but if it is a gemstone, I will still worry about losing it and hide it in the insurance

There is still a worry about someone stealing it inside the cabinet. As for letting people look at it or touch it, that is even more impossible. What if it gets damaged or gets bumped?"

Li Miaoyu looked at him sideways and said sweetly: "This is the original text, what I wrote in my diary."

Wei Qingfan smiled and said: "Good guy, so I was so talented in high school?"

"Take a step back."

"You just asked me to withdraw from the same question."

"Anyway, take a step back."

Li Miaoyu hummed again, "Next question, when we went on our first date, we went to the amusement park to play. What was the longest time we played?"

Wei Qingfan was dumbfounded and a little angry, "You don't play according to the routine. People always ask what day and what you are going to do..."

"That's too simple, I wouldn't ask."

Li Miaoyu became even happier, and the pear vortex appeared, looking at him with a proud smile, "Say it, say it, you say it?"

"let me see."

Wei Qingfan thought about it carefully, "The amusement park we went to at that time had many activities, including a merry-go-round, bumper cars, and a water park... No, we didn't play in the water park. It seemed like rowing... The longest one was rowing?"

Li Miaoyu raised her chin and said, "No."

"Isn't it?"

Wei Qingfan thought for a while, then patted Li Miaoyu's thigh, "I remembered..."

"Why are you filming me?"

Li Miaoyu raised his hand to hit him, "It hurts! Why don't you hit yourself?"
To be continued...