Ex-husband, Behave Yourself

With doubts in her mind, Lu Yao is pulled around by Zhou Linlin and Zheng Yun, crossing the road and lawn all the way to the end of the crowd.

At this time, I saw a billboard in front of the host. It turned out to be a creative anniversary activity organized by a local wedding company.

There are a lot of onlookers nearby, with different skin color and appearance, and most of them are tourists.

The host is a tall man in a white shirt, white skin, blue eyes, speaking fluent English, can be called a good-looking.

Beside him, an old man dressed as a priest, holding a Bible in his hand, looked at the noisy crowd with a smile in front of him.

"Come on, there are a lot of people." Lu Yao stood in place, looking at everyone's cheering appearance, some slightly twisted eyebrows.

It's OK to have a lively look, but her present situation is not suitable for her to gather in the middle of the crowd.

As soon as she finished, Zhou Linlin, who was holding her by her side, had already stepped on her high-heeled shoes. She pushed the crowd aside and rushed to the front. After a while, she turned back excitedly, holding two number plates in her hand.

One was given to Zheng Yun, and the other was put into Lu Yao's hands.

Lu Yao hesitated, holding the white flower sign, looked around and asked her, "what is this?"

Without waiting for Zhou Linlin to reply, Zheng Yun has pushed her eyeglass frame and nuogued toward the billboard, "it seems that she is going to smoke some lucky brides, and those who smoke have the chance to enjoy their company's full range of wedding services."

As she said, she had unconsciously hooked her lips, opened the white cover of the number plate in her hand, and flashed to two people nearby, "I'm No. 13."

"I just heard a few people over there discussing that this company's wedding service is the most famous in the local area. It seems that if I remember correctly, the master of Mao's family invited this one, too..."

Zhou Linlin stretched her neck and added with a smile. Then she asked Lu Yao curiously, "what's your number?"

The woman looked at her eyes, but she didn't seem to have much interest. She raised her hand and asked Zhou Linlin, "why don't you smoke?"

"Hi..." Zhou Linlin waved her hand indifferently, "I've been married, but I still want to do something fresh."

Zheng Yun showed a dispensable attitude towards this matter. She raised her eyebrows slightly and said with a smile, "I haven't been married yet, but I'm more curious."

"Forget it." Lu Yao frowns slightly, put the brand that hasn't been opened in her hand into Zhou Linlin's arms. "I'm also married. I'm not interested in this formalism."

Her hopes for the wedding would not rest on an inexplicable celebration.

The number plate fell into Zhou Linlin's arms and became a hot potato. Seeing her panic, she was caught off guard and pushed the sign back again. "Ah, this is yours, it's yours. Anyway, you and Shao Yunchen's wedding still have to wait for a period of time to experience it in advance, isn't it?"

Then he threw a wink at Lu Yao and said, "don't worry, we'll both keep secret for you."

"Secrecy?" Lu Yao looks suspiciously at the strange woman before and after, "you seem to be sure you'll hit it."

"Er Cough... "

Zhou Linlin, who had been exposed without any reason, showed a bit of panic. Then she coughed twice to cover up her embarrassment, just as if she was guilty of being a thief.

When Lu Yao arrived here, her suspicion became more and more intense.

She was just about to ask questions, but was interrupted by Zheng Yun next to her. The woman tried hard to round the court and pinned the number card on her chest. "Ah, it's because they don't necessarily win. So many people pay attention to luck. If you do, I think it's the will of God."

She said mellow, provoked Zhou Linlin repeatedly nodded approval, "that is, it may not be able to draw."

After a word and a word, they managed to persuade Lu Yao. She took back her suspicious eyes, and her attention was quickly attracted by the sudden boiling voice in front of her.

At the moment, under the leadership of the host, a group of men and women with different accents are shouting and counting down the last time in English.

"Three, two, one!"

At the last command, the host turned the lottery machine in front of him.

As the big screen rolled up, the crowd suddenly quieted down. Some people showed excitement and nervousness, others had no expression on their faces, but their eyes were fixed on the screen.

A moment later, the speed of the numbers began to slow down, and the last number slowly stopped on the screen in the crowd's small sigh.

"Thirty two!"

The host's excited voice was transmitted to the surrounding open land boundary through the microphone, and he asked in fluent English, "No. 32, which baby got this lucky?"

For a long time, no one came to the stage, and the crowd sighed with regret. After that, they began to stretch their necks to see who had such good luck.

Zhou Linlin's eyes are wide and round. She urges Lu Yao, "look, what size are you?"Lu Yao saw a group of people in front of her. She also thought it would not be so clever.

She looked at the other side's eyes, pursed her lips and smile, then slowly opened the number in her hand.

Sure enough, it's number 32.

She was staring at the two black figures in her hand, some dumbfounded.

Meanwhile, Zhou Linlin and Zheng Yun nearby have already exclaimed. They reach out to Lu Yao and scream, "here, number 32 is here."

People's eyes have been delivered, and finally, she was surrounded and pushed to the host's side. After a while, she was met by a group of people, all the way into a nearby church.

The church was separated from the pre arranged dressing room and dressing room. As soon as Lu Yao stepped through the door, she was pulled into the dressing room by a blue eyed and blonde woman with a smile.

"This..." After sitting down, her head was still dizzy. She tried several times to stand up and explain, "sorry, I..."

"All right." The blue eyed woman pressed her shoulder with a smile and said, "don't be nervous. You are beautiful and your skin is in excellent condition. Believe me, God left this opportunity for you, and you will be amazed."

Lu Yao turned her eyes and saw Zhou Linlin standing beside her with her chest in her arms. Her face was full of happy smile, and she said, "yes, yes, such good luck is not for everyone..."

Lu Yao glanced at her angrily, "you have said everything. Do you want me to give you such good luck?"

"Don't..." Zhou Linlin waved her hand again and again, and then she was too busy to escape the scene. "I'll go and see what Zheng Yun is busy with."

Lu Yao has no time to stop, people have run away.

She was helpless. For the first time, she realized what it was like to be driven to the shelves.