Si Tong has gone away with Jinzhi gravel.


    The girl''s long black straight hair, if it has just been straightened and softened, floats up and falls at will along the breeze.


    Very pleasing beauty.


    Fang Qi couldn''t help stopping until his agent came to his side and urged him: "the makeup team has come. It''s time to make up. You will be the most handsome best man on the field today."


    He pulled up his short hair and scratched his scalp. Fang Qi stepped back two steps and saw Si Tong follow Jin zhigravel''s footsteps, "let''s go."


    Go the other way.


    ......


    Si Tong didn''t retort. She felt the smell of the devil when she was in the taxi.


    But she really followed Jin zhigravel to the church because she smelled the smell of meat when she was in the taxi.


    Otherwise, she would never get off because of the devil.


    Jin Zhishi took Si Tong to a dressing room vacated behind the church to see the bride.


    "Sister Xuanyi, I''m late!" when Jin Zhishi crossed the threshold, he picked up his dress and entered the door.


    "Where did this, this thing go?"


    "Where are the earrings? Where are the bride''s earrings?"


    "Ass, I just saw the earrings sitting under my ass..."


    People all over the house are looking for things all over the house. It''s a mess.


    Only the bride sits in front of a big round mirror, and there is a makeup artist standing in front of her, making up for the bride quickly.


    Si Tong enters the door, light eyes on one side.


    "No, no, the earrings are not under the round ass!" was an old grandmother''s voice. The old grandmother hugged the child and turned around anxiously.


    "If you look again, you may fall to the ground!"


    Kim Ji gravel sees cousin in the film foundation can not promise himself, first pull the pupil step forward:


    "Sister Xuanyi, her name is Si Tong, a friend I just met! If she hadn''t stopped the taxi, I wouldn''t be able to catch it!"


    Chen Xuanyi is making a foundation. The make-up artist has painted the liquid foundation on Chen Xuanyi''s jaw. She can''t make a sound, but her eyes appear to the pupil.


    Fresh and refined, beautiful to delicate, even standing next to the makeup of Jinzhi gravel, without any makeup, Sitong also has many beautiful eyes.


    It is pure natural, but it can''t be ignored.


    "You, OK, sit down for a while." after finishing the foundation, I got the makeup artist''s empty space for toiletries. Chen Xuanyi pointed to a bench beside him and rushed to the pupil.


    Si Tong nodded.


    But he was not seated.


    "Sister..." at this time, a little girl of five or six years old staggered to Si Tong, pulled the corner of his clothes and shouted to Si Tong.


    The little girl handed something to Si Tong: "my sister is so beautiful. Give this to my sister." my little mouth is so sweet.


    It''s the earrings worn by the lost bride.


    The old granny who was just looking for the earrings hurriedly ran over, squatted down, picked up the little girl, grabbed the earrings in the little girl''s hand, rushed to Si Tong, apologized and said with a smile: "it''s here."


    "That''s my sister''s daughter, isn''t it cute." Jin zhigravel bumped Si Tong''s hand and stared at Si Tong without blinking.


    As if Si Tong didn''t echo, she didn''t close her eyes.


    "Yes." Si Tong was indifferent.


    "Zhigravel, take your friends out to play. It''s busy and crowded here. I''m afraid it''s bad to hit your friends." the old grandmother turned the corner and asked Si Tong to leave the dressing room in a different way.


    "Let''s go." Jin zhigravel left the dressing room with Si Tong.


    Out of the crowded dressing room, the air is fresh at once.


    Jin Zhishi just wanted to ask, "how is my sister? Is she good-looking?" Si Tong''s words, quickly her step, faintly sounded:


    "This is the wedding of today''s people?"