589 The Little Girl Who Sells The Dumb (1/2)
Zhang Hang used to not like children very much. Perhaps because of some stories about naughty children on the Internet, he had little contact with children. However, now he saw such a girl with red lips and white teeth standing beside him, and his eyes, as clear and beautiful as quiet lake water, were still shaking in front of him. Zhang Hang found that he couldn't get up at all!
Of course, Zhang Hang knew who this little girl was. After all, he was quite familiar with Yang Yan. However, in his impression, Luo Luo was a little girl from the south.
"Gaha?" When Zhang Hang suddenly heard a Northeast dialect from Luoluo, he was stunned for a moment, and only realized it after two seconds.
Where did this little guy learn Northeast accent?
Zhang Hang was amused by Luo Luo, and the corners of his originally serious mouth couldn't help but tilt slightly.
"No! What are you doing? Uncle is so stupid?" Zhang Hang couldn't help it. He started talking to Luo Luo in a teasing tone.
But Luoluo couldn't understand it!
The little girl learned a Northeast dialect. No, to be precise, she just learned a word. Now these series of words are called Luo Luo in a daze, as if she could understand it. What does it mean?
I saw Luo Luo standing there at a loss, looking at the uncle wearing a baseball cap cutely. Shui Lingling's big eyes blinked. After a while, she didn't say a word, and suddenly her little butt twisted, turned around and ran away.
I don't understand, I won't play with you anymore...
Zhang Hang watched the cute little girl run away, and saw her running to her mother, dancing with her belly, and happily saying something to her mother. He couldn't help but shake his head, with a faint smile on his lips.
"Okay, let's do it again!" Zhang Hang picked up the speaker and shouted with Lei Zhentian and the others. However, perhaps because of the positive influence of Luoluo, his tone was not as anxious as before.
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This morning, Luoluo was following her father and mother to move around the club.
Shi Yun and Xu Ruo are different. Although they were not invited as bridesmaids, they were more familiar with Wu Yi and so they got into the bride's team!
Early on, they went to another hotel in the city - because Wu Yi's home was far away, she and her parents were settled in a hotel in Yudu City. The hotel was temporarily used as their home, and of course, the hotel would also serve as their place to go.
The shooting activities of the best man group continued until around 9 a.m. Although it was very compact, the shooting plan was completed within the scheduled time.
"Let's go, brothers, get in the car, let's go to welcome the bride!" Lei Zhentian took a sip of water, moistened his throat, and then waved his hand with a blush, raised it coolly, and said.
"Check the bride!" Jiang Yuan was also very excited. He put his hands in front of his mouth and shouted at the top of his throat.
Suddenly, the groomsmen and photography team, the large team, walked towards the convoy that had already parked on the roadside. They were all luxury cars, and most of them were sports cars. The chassis of the cars was very low. At first glance, it seemed that there was only the difference between convertibles and non-convertibles!
Of course, the photographers did not ride in sports cars. Because of the needs of shooting and safety, Zhang Hang and others got on several jeeps like Mercedes-Benz G. Soon, the rear windows of the cars were opened, and long guns and short cannons stretched out from the dark windows.
Yang Yan was not as anxious as those brothers who wanted to experience the sports car they liked and took it on. He lagged a little behind, then smiled and opened his arms, and picked up Luo Luo who couldn't wait to pounce on him.
"Hehe, hehe!" The little girl happily threw herself into her father's arms. She didn't care what clothes her father was wearing. After being held by her father, her little body couldn't help but jumped up like a little snail.
"Are you going to climb onto your father's head?" Yang Yan asked with a smile.
Xia Yu stood beside Yang Yan. She looked at the cool sports cars, frowned slightly, and asked Yang Yan: "Which car do we take?"
Most sports cars only have two seats, and the driver has been arranged in the driver's seat. Moreover, even if there is a rear seat, the rear seat of the sports car is almost impossible to sit. Moreover, it is not safe to sit between the parents and the front seats like this!
Before Yang Yan could answer, Lei Zhentian's loud voice came from afar. He stood in front of the convoy and waved to Yang Yan: "Yanzi, Yanzi, here!"
Yang Yan hugged Luoluo and walked over with Xia Yu. Lei Zhentian waited for them to arrive before opening the door of the Rolls-Royce Phantom in front of him, tilted his head to signal to them, and smiled and said, "Get in the car, you and Luoluo are sitting in the same car."
"Isn't this the main wedding car? How can we get this one?" Yang Yan asked in surprise.
This is a Rolls-Royce Phantom!
Not to mention its retro body, just look at the doors that open in the back row, the white real leather seats, purple lamb wool carpets, and those smooth and gorgeous wooden decorations. Even Yang Yan, who doesn't know about luxury cars, can see its breathtaking "beauty" - or expensive...
"Hehe!" Lei Zhentian smiled slightly with a smug smile, "Who told you that this is the main wedding car? Have you seen flowers in front of you with the main wedding car?"
Isn't it?
Yang Yan subconsciously looked back at the front of the car. Of course, it was just like other sports cars, just a little colored paper was pasted.
Actually, Yang Yan saw it just now, but he didn't think much about it - after all, this car is too expensive, and scratching some car paint repair costs can make ordinary people collapse. Who would be willing to put flowers on it and arrange too many decorations?
"Get on the bus, get on the bus, and when you get on the bus, you will see how my wedding car is like!" Lei Zhentian was still keeping a secret. In fact, he has been keeping this secret. Not to mention Yang Yan and other best men, even Wu Yi didn't know what his wedding car was used for.
Under Lei Zhentian's urging, Yang Yan and Xia Yu got into the car carefully. He was still a little nervous. He hugged Luo Luo's left arm in front of Luo Luo's calf, afraid that she would kick the leather of the front seat - in fact, Yang Yan was too cautious. The rear row of the Rolls-Royce Phantom was very spacious, and it was okay for both of them to lie on the foot. Even if Luo Luo lifted her feet flat, with the length of her short legs, she could not reach the front seat at all.
"Bang!" Lei Zhentian closed the car door vigorously without any pain.
Yang Yan poked his head out of the car window and said to him with a smile: "It's so mysterious. You are the one who is in charge of the wedding car. Could it be that you are building a helicopter?"
Chapter completed!