Chapter 2022: You only Know How to Bully Non-Africans Like Our Highness
Left alone, Jun Ci was having a headache.
Missing a girl, it wasn't that she had to find a partner with Xia Hanyun, but an ordinary one would not do.
She thought about the ones she had a good relationship with, and suddenly remembered after a long while: "Hey, why did I forget Claire."
Jiang Yi was playing games next to her, and his face darkened when he heard Claire's name: "You're not going to ask her to be your bridesmaid?"
"Yes." Jun Ci said as a matter of course: "She's so beautiful, and she's my aunt, do you have a better choice?"
Jiang Yi: "..."
He thought about the ones who had a good relationship with Jun Ci, and then sadly found that he probably looked at them too much. Jun Ci didn't have many good relationships with her, and those in the entertainment industry were even worse. Such occasions require family background and status, and it's not right to let some celebrities be bridesmaids.
Now think about it, apart from Claire... there really is no better choice.
Jiang Yi pouted: "I don't think she's pretty. In my heart, she's not as pretty as you!"
Jun Ci was a little surprised: "She's not as pretty as me, but that doesn't affect her being prettier than others."
Jiang Yi: "..."
Being blocked by Jun Ci, he was speechless.
Qiong was lying on the side watching TV. When he heard Jun Ci's words, he laughed and made a "wow" sound, [You are so shameless, you shovel shit! ]
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Yi threw a slipper at him: "You dare to refute what my wife said!"
Qiong got up suddenly and started wow, anyway, he just greeted Jiang Yi a few times, and then suddenly changed his tone: [Do you need a dog to scatter flowers at the wedding? ]
Jun Ci and Jiang Yi thought of that scene at the same time, and immediately said: "No!"
The little spy followed to join in the fun: "Do you need a robot to scatter flowers at the wedding?"
Jun Ci glanced at it: "I'm afraid you will be buried in the flowers, with your small body!"
The little spy: dead.
Guru was immediately excited: "My Highness, Guru and Moxing can be robots that scatter flowers for you! The height of the machine is about the same as that of a child. Others use flower girls at weddings, but you use robots. How fresh!"
Jiang Yi, Jun Ci: "..."
Although it was a bit unreliable, Jun Ci felt that this idea was okay: "Do you want to go?"
Guru: "Think about it."
Moxing suddenly said: "You use the female version of the robot, otherwise I won't go."
The old cadre's attitude was very direct.
Guru said: "I will use it, and you are so hypocritical!"
Jun Ci smiled helplessly: "You can quarrel over this matter? Then let's put it this way, I will still let the two children be flower girls, after all, the meaning is different, and you just follow them at that time."
Because he had never been married, Jun Ci had no experience, and Jiang Yi naturally had no experience either.
The two newcomers who knew nothing just decided to use robots as flower scatterers.
After everything was arranged, Jun Ci briefly took care of her wedding. When she was about to go to bed, Jiang Yi smiled at her ambiguously: "Ci Ci, come and play a game with me?"
Jun Ci turned around: "What game?"
"A card-drawing game, the computer deals the cards. Let's play something big. The loser agrees to a condition of the winner."
Jun Ci sneered and went to bed to play with her mobile phone.
Gulu: "You only know how to bully non-Africans like our prince, and I want to play with you?"
Jiang Yi: "Get lost!"