Western suit. He looked handsome.

“How is it a bad idea? I’m doing it for your own good. I’m only 27, but you’re reaching 30. It’s high time for you to get married,” Debbie retorted.

Decker sat on a chair nearby and replied, “Mind your own business. I have my own plans. I’ll take care of myself.”

“Your own plans? Is your plan to get married after 40?” Debbie looked at his reflection in the mirror.

“No.” He stood up and went over to the dressing table. Looking at his mother, who was combing Debbie’s hair, and the makeup artist applying cosmetic to her face, he reminded her again, “Little girl, you just be the happy bride today. Don’t worry about your brother’s affairs.”

A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y

“Well big brother, this little girl is married and has two kids. What about you? You don’t even have a girlfriend.”

Decker smirked.

the bride. I’m not going to

made his way to

called out to him, “Hey, Decker. Where are you going? Are

girls out there. I’m gonna try my luck and find a girlfriend.” Then he left without looking back at

banter. She smiled amiably. Such a warm

Happiness filled her heart.

came to pick up his bride in a helicopter, with six other helicopters of the same model flying in tow. On the city road, dozens of red limos drove along in a long row. When the helicopters touched

had been following the whole wedding

the bride out. The four bridesmaids in their pink dresses and the four groomsmen in their black suits stood at

Kristina and two other pop singers who were friends with

Wesley, who had come

escorted Debbie into the first helicopter. The bridesmaids and groomsmen boarded the other six helicopters. With the rumbling sound of the engines, the helicopters

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