[Football] Princess Sissi of the pig

~~~~~ When you love someone, there are some crazy moves. ~~~~~ "Dad, let's go first if there is nothing to do. There are still many things to be busy with the wedding." Annie hurried forward and rescued Bastian.

After Bastian walked out of Anne's house, he took a long breath, "Honey, I don't think our father was so scary before."

"We used to be boyfriend and girlfriend, but now we're getting married, so it's different." Annie didn't tell Bastian about her grandfather and father, for fear that he might be scared.

When Sabina married Willy, she was indeed married. Sabina was an excellent ballet dancer. If it wasn't for her injury, she definitely wouldn't have married so early.At that time, Willie was still an unknown little photographer, so it was normal for Grandpa to be unhappy.

"Let's go to the Electric City." Bastian had no other choice now, so he had to bite the bullet, anyway, every groom would have such a day.

"What are you going to do?" Annie didn't know what useless things Bastian was going to buy again.

"Buy a set of lenses." Bastian now had no choice but to please his father-in-law.

"My dad asked you to buy it for him?" Annie was a little strange, her dad definitely didn't just ask for this.

"It's useless, I decided to buy it myself." Bastian laughed, "Just like the one I bought for you before, it was purely for curry favor."

"So that's not your relative's second-hand camera?" Annie thought of what Bastian had done to chase her, and she felt sorry for him.Fortunately, I fell in love with him, otherwise, it would be too pitiful.

"You just need to know." Bastian didn't feel embarrassed, anyway, he had used all methods to chase her, and she was going to be his wife, so why not be afraid of being laughed at by her.

After driving to the electrical appliance mall, the two went directly to the photographic equipment area.Bastian didn't do much research on these things, so Anne was still doing the selection of the lens, and he was responsible for swiping the card.

"Okay, it's time for us to get down to business." Annie turned the wheel of the car and drove directly to the flower market next to her. "Since our wedding will be held in various palaces, the flowers should not be too stingy. I What do you think about using hydrangea, lily, ranunculus, western orchid, foreign peony, calla lily and various varieties and colors of roses and roses?"

"I don't know what you're talking about, my dear." Bastian was in a daze. He didn't know what flowers were other than lilies and roses.

"Then you go home, I'll let Coco and Luceria accompany me." Annie kicked Bastian away with one kick. Not only was it useless to choose wedding things with a man, but it was also in the way.

Bastian was very conscious and immediately took a taxi back.

After Annie reunited with Jianguo and Luceria, the three went crazy again.

"My God, your wedding was actually held in Linderhof Palace, that's a royal palace!" Jianguo was extremely envious, even though her own wedding was already well organized.

"Wow, how much will that cost?" Irani shook her head tut-tsk, thinking that the two of them were too extravagant, and her Thomas was more economical and practical.

"My wedding dress is also cream-colored. Linderhof Palace also has a lot of gold decorations, so I also want to choose yellow tones for the flowers, and then add a little white and green embellishments. The scene layout is the same, table flowers and chair backs The flowers are all the same color. The tablecloths are all white, and then decorated with cream ribbons. Oh, and, bridesmaid dresses!" Annie turned to Irani, and she pulled up her He handed it over and said directly, "The one I prepared for you is also a good brand, very beautiful."

"I'm going to do it myself." Irani became happy when she heard that, she thought Anne had forgotten about it, "Hey, who is the best man?"

"Bastien's brother." Annie picked up a yellow Ecuadorian rose, "Look, isn't it beautiful!"

"Do you want to dye your hair blonde too?" Jianguo touched Annie's pink hair. She had stopped dyeing it, and she could see her ginger-red hair roots.

"No, I'm going to dye it burgundy, so it looks better with a wedding dress." Anne brushed her hair. She felt that pink didn't go well with Linderhof Palace either.

The three of them walked around the flower market a few times, and finally decided on all the flowers.But then there are a lot of things to do, such as on-site layout, wedding company, invitations, gift list, and menu.

Annie didn't choose any more in the end, and handed over the menu directly to Jianguo.Anyway, she herself was married and hosted many banquets, so she must know what to prepare.

"Back, honey?" Bastian's neck was stiff from a day of gaming.

"I'm exhausted!" Annie lay directly on top of him, throwing his handle away.

"Then do you want me to continue with you tomorrow?" Bastian picked up the pile of various leaflets in Anne's hand, and he was dazzled by the reading.

"No need, you're going to accompany my dad tomorrow." Annie took out her phone, "Willie told you to go drink beer with him."

"Tomorrow?" Bastian broke out in a cold sweat, "But, but I still have to sort out the guest list?"

"If you don't go, don't get married. I don't want to be alone on the red carpet." Annie didn't want to threaten Bastian, her father's business had to be settled.

The next day, Annie continued to work on the wedding, while Bastian had to cheer up and deal with his father-in-law.

When he arrived at the appointed beer hall, Bastian saw Willy was already sitting and drinking beer inside.He hurried in and put his gift up, "Dad, this is a little gift, I hope you can accept it."

Willie glanced at the shots, and it was obvious his eyes were beginning to waver.But soon, he looked back, "Bastian, I watched you grow up. But the character of a man still has to be tested by alcohol."

He pointed to the five wine glasses in front of him, and continued, "Let's talk after drinking."

Bastian looked down and saw that the five glasses of beer were not of the same kind, some were black, some were white, some were light, and some were strong.But he didn't say much, just picked it up and did it.

But five glasses of beer are still a test, let alone the biggest glass here.

Willie was drinking, too, but in a smaller glass and more leisurely.

After a hiccup, Bastian finally finished his drink.Just as he was about to speak, a fan came over and asked him for an autograph.Bastian couldn't refuse, so he signed it anyway.

Willie knocked on the table and said to him, "Look, you are so famous now, I'm afraid you will treat Annie badly in the future."

"Father, whether I am famous or not has nothing to do with being good to Anne. You see, I am very good to Anne now." Bastian objected.

"But your kindness to her is all based on money. The ring cost a lot of money, and the rent of the Linderhof Palace is also a sky-high price, right? But if all this is apart from money, then what else have you done for Anne What?" Willie said slowly, not in a hurry.

Bastian was stunned for a moment. It turned out that he had spent so much money, but in the eyes of his father-in-law, it was still not a sign of true love, "Dad, just wait."

Jumping up from the chair, Bastian went back to the apartment. He showed Willy the photo albums of Anne that he had collected since he was a child, "Dad, look, I have liked Anne since I was a child, but I I never expected that I could be with her. Now I finally have the opportunity, of course I have to seize it. And burning money is only one aspect, I really love her."

"You are such a pervert." Willie looked at Bastian's photo album, but felt a little creepy.

"No, Dad, I just love Annie too much. You see, I didn't go to Berlin to follow Annie, did I hang around your door all day?" Bastian suddenly felt that the alcohol was getting better, and he He reached out and patted Willie on the shoulder twice.

Willy also drank, but not as much as Bastian. He felt dizzy and dizzy.In fact, he doesn't hate Bastian, and even likes this young man very much.But before marriage, if the father-in-law doesn't give his son-in-law a little bit of power, he is afraid that his daughter will suffer in the future.He picked up the photo album and took Bastian's arm, "Well, show this to Annie and see how she responds."

"Okay!" Bastian snatched the album and ran back to the apartment.

Annie just came back from the flower market. She hugged a large bouquet of cream-colored roses and was about to decorate the living room. "You're back so early?"

"Annie, this is for you." Bastian handed the album to Annie.

"What?" Annie took it and flipped through it, only to find that it was almost full of photos of herself.And they are arranged in chronological order, from her teens to her twenties after she went to Berlin.

"I've always liked you, you know it. But I don't have your contact information, and I dare not chase you. So I can only use this method to record my first love." Bastian hiccupped again , he really drank too much.

"Really?" Looking at this photo album, Annie not only didn't think he was a pervert, but she was also a little happy. After all, she had done such a thing herself, and she was not inferior in terms of idiot Han power.

But her face changed when she turned around, because there began to be some photos of sexy playboy girls, or photos of supermodels in bikinis.She looked up at Bastian, pointed to a G-cup female model and said, "What is this!?"

"Oh..." Bastian was half sober at once, he quickly reached out and tore off the photos, took them to the kitchen, and set them on fire.But when he returned to the living room, he found that Annie had gone upstairs.

He chased after him, but Anne kicked them.

Holding the photo album, Annie lay on the bed and flipped through the pages one by one.

Next to those photos were some words written by Bastian, basically compliments.

Looking at the childish fonts and sentences, Annie laughed until her stomach ached.

Bastian stood guard at the door, afraid that Anne would get angry.But when he heard Annie's laughter, he heaved a sigh of relief and laughed at his childish self together.