Chris was pushed away, watching Meng Yijie put the red envelope in her pocket, and then swaggered to knock at the door, "Casio, open the door, give the red envelope!"

Cassio shouted, "how much?"

Meng Yijie was full of pride, "give as much as you want!"

"Then you first put the red envelope through the crack of the door, and then do 100 push ups." Casio said, "while doing it, I'll watch you on the indoor monitoring extension."

Meng Yijie didn't want to do the push ups. "There are too many 100, and the hair style is messy. Can you do 10? I'll give you a red envelope."

Casio resolutely resisted the temptation of money, "no, no less. Put the red envelope in."

Meng Yijie still wanted to struggle. He stuffed a red envelope and chatted with him, "do you have to do it? Should the bridegroom do it? It's so hot. It's completely sweaty and stinks."

Inside came the click of counting banknotes and Casio's indifferent answer: "anyway, I have to take a bath before my wedding."

Meng Yijie: "

How can this child speak with such a sense of picture?

Everyone laughed low and gave Ni Chenjun eyes while laughing. The bridal chamber is really a word that automatically has a picture without saying anything.

Ni Chenjun glanced at everyone, took off his suit jacket, took off his watch, and said briefly, "do it. Who can't finish it and delay my marriage? I'm anxious with who."

"I rely!" everyone Tucao, "is it brother, who do you despise? Make complaints about you lying down."

They have been exercising all the time. Like Ni Chenjun, they have been in a coma for a year and have only done rehabilitation training for half a year. They don't know where their physical function has degenerated. How can they compare with them.

Do it!

If you can't do 100, you're not a man!

Everyone took off their clothes and rolled up their sleeves. Casio ordered everyone to do it in order.

1. 2, 3, 4... Meng Yijie couldn't do it at 50. He looked at Ni Chenjun on the left and Qi Sizhe on the right. "Can you slow down? I can't do it anymore."

Qi Sizhe pursed his lips, bent his eyes and smiled innocuously, but the sweat on his forehead and the hot fog on his gold wire glasses still showed his reluctance at the moment, "it's no use telling me."

Meng Yijie went to see Ni Chenjun. Ni Chenjun's lips closed tightly. When he saw him, he directly threw him an eye knife.

"Meng Yijie, do it quickly." the huge reception team behind him held up his mobile phone and urged him while opening the live broadcast. "If you don't do it, Casio won't count."

Meng Yijie heard this, and sure enough, Casio was silent.

Meng Yijie gritted his teeth. "Casio, you smelly child, see how I deal with you."

Cassio is, "threaten the best man, add 10."

He also opened the group ridicule skill: "you are so spicy chicken."

Huh???

What the hell is 10?

Meng Yijie was stunned. Just when he wanted to speak, he was robbed by the panting Qi Sizhe, "shut up."

Meng Yijie was wronged. "Shut up and shut up. Qi Sizhe, you are cruel to me."

Qi Sizhe: "

At the end of the 100 push ups, Meng Yijie lay down directly, and Qi Sizhe bent down and gasped. On the contrary, Ni Chenjun was in the best state. He wiped his sweat and took a breath, put on his suit, and was the overbearing president Ni Chenjun.

Push ups last night, the live studio also brushed up one after another with regrets.

[ah, general Ni is really handsome / addicted]

[ah, Mr. Ni is in good shape / addicted to the same style]

[ah, goblins are blessed / addicted to their own colors]

[ah, I love the handsome pot with glasses / abstinence addiction]

[ah, I don't love Meng Yijie / black face]

Meng Yijie patted the door, "you can open the door."

"Not yet." Casio did his duty as a microphone. "The bride said she wanted to see the groom wear women's clothes."

"Wow ~" everyone coaxed, "wear women's clothes, wear women's clothes!"

Ni Chenjun's cheeks were slightly red, and he didn't know whether it was because he didn't eliminate the blush when doing push ups or because he was shy, "she really said that?"

Casio was very sure, "don't come in if you're not sexy."

"Wear it!" Meng Yijie laughed and patted the door, "open the door, give me your skirt!"

For so many years, he was used to Ni Chenjun's calm appearance. Feng Shui took turns. He finally waited until the day when the turned serfs sang!

Meng Yijie was very positive. He took the skirt and threw it into his arms. "Wear it for me! If you don't wear it, you're not a brother!"

Then he took out his cell phone and turned on the video.

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