Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Uncle Zhang turned around and saw the extremely satisfied smile on Han Yueyun's face, and knew that Jiang Zhen had passed the test.

This kind of boy who is eloquent and coaxing knows how to please people. I remember when he fell in love with his wife and got married, when he saw his father-in-law, he blushed as if he was drunk, stammered when he spoke, and did not dare to raise his voice. He was not as eloquent as Jiang Zhen.

Uncle Zhang removed the bench and said, "Okay, okay, let's go in!"

Jiang Zhen rushed in with the groomsmen. When he passed by Han Yueyun, he stopped and praised Han Yueyun seriously: "Dad, you are so energetic with your hairstyle today!"

Can you not be energetic? Han Yueyun specially used hairspray to grab it when he woke up in the morning. He carefully took care of his hair with a comb, no matter which way it fell.

Han Yueyun curled his lips and said, "I changed my tune before I even served tea."

Today is a special day in life. Even for a person with a cold personality like Jiang Zhen, he can't hide his smile. He pointed upstairs and said frankly: "I will serve you tea with Wangwang later!" After saying that, Jiang Zhen ran upstairs with the groomsmen to pick up the bride.

Han Yueyun muttered: "The second elder?" He couldn't help but touch his hair and said unconvinced: "Where is the elder!"

Jiang Zhen and his party came to the door of the bride's room. He put his hand on the doorknob and twisted it. When he found that it could not be turned, he guessed that it was locked inside. He knocked on the door and said to the person inside: "Wangwang ,I am coming."

The bridesmaid Han Wangwang invited was her high school classmate named Li Deyin. Li Deyin was wearing a light blue dress and a woolen coat. She stood behind the door and said to Jiang Zhen outside the door: "Groom, you know the rules!"

Jiang Zhen didn't hesitate. He bent down and stuffed a check through the lamp under the door.

Li Deyin picked up the check worth 99,000 yuan and was surprised. He was too embarrassed to continue teasing Jiang Zhen. He opened the door directly and said to Jiang Zhen with a red face: "Rich boss, you can come in as you please."

There's nothing that money can't solve. If there is, it's because you haven't spent enough money.

Jiang Zhen strode into the room and saw that Han Wangwang was wearing a dragon and phoenix skirt and gown, which was covered with gold and silver thread embroidery, and the red bottom was almost invisible. He was a true royal gown.

In the second week after confirming the wedding date, Lin Jiao'e invited the most famous skirt and gown maker in the country to tailor-make this skirt and gown for Han Wangwang. Every stitch and thread of the skirt and gown was handmade, not only for wedding Clothes are also works of art.

At this moment, Han Wangwang was sitting at the end of the bed, with a translucent red hijab covering her head to block her face. All over her body, only a pair of slender wrists were exposed outside her coat. Her carefully maintained fingers were as slender as onions, and their fingertips were trimmed neatly and painted with a light cherry red.

When Jiang Zhen saw Han Wangwang, he thought for a moment that he had traveled to ancient times and saw the daughter of a prince and nobleman, and couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

Han Wangwang noticed Jiang Zhen's gaze. She turned slightly sideways and stared at Jiang Zhen through the translucent red hijab.

Jiang Zhen was wearing a high-end custom-made suit and dress. Han Wangwang couldn't tell the color clearly, but the cut out fit Jiang Zhen's figure very well.

Jiang Zhen has been working out in the past six months, and his body has become much stronger. He no longer has the frailty he had when he was Jiang Bi.

Jiang Zhen held a red round Suzhou embroidered fan in his hand. There were no fancy flowers or gold ornaments on it, only a pair of embroidered mandarin ducks and a 囍 character.

Lin Jiao'e asked someone to bring this to Jiang Zhen in advance, and asked him not to hold flowers on the wedding day, but to bring this fan to welcome the bride.

At that time, Jiang Zhen guessed that Han Wangwang's wedding dress should be Chinese style.

Jiang Zhen took the round fan and walked to Han Wangwang and knelt down on one knee. He handed the round fan to Han Wangwang and said, "Wangwang, I'm here to marry you."

Han Wangwang took the fan and heard Jiang Zhen ask: "Can I lift your red hijab?"

Han Wangwang patted his hand with the fan, "Don't mess around. My mother said, you can't lift this red hijab until you get out of the house and get in the car."

Jiang Zhen pursed his lips and smiled, then said: "Okay, I won't lift it now." He said: "Let's go, I have to serve tea to my parents."

Han Wangwang shook his slender legs and reminded Jiang Zhen: "Jiang Zhen, I don't have any shoes."

Jiang Zhen asked hurriedly: "Where is it? I'll dress it for you."

At this time, the bridesmaid Li Deyin said: "Hidden, groom, you must find the shoes and put them on for the bride yourself before you can carry the bride downstairs!"

Jiang Zhen had watched many wedding videos and knew about this link. He was so happy to see Han Wangwang just now that he forgot about it.

"Okay, I'll find it!"

Jiang Zhen stood up and went straight to the bridesmaid. Regardless of the bridesmaid's resistance, she opened the backpack behind the bridesmaid, but found no shoes.

The bridesmaid held the bag and smiled proudly, and said, "I will not hide my shoes in a place where they can be discovered so easily." After saying that, the bridesmaid showed a smile as if she was watching a good show.

Jiang Zhen rummaged around in the room, but still couldn't find the shoes.

Jiang Zhen was a little anxious. He looked towards Han Wangwang, hoping that Han Wangwang would give him a hint, but Han Wangwang was wearing a red hijab, lowered his head and looking at the fan in his hand, and did not receive any hint from Jiang Zhen.

The bridesmaid reminded Jiang Zhen: "Hurry up, you still have to serve tea to your uncle and aunt. If you delay any longer, it will be past noon."

The custom here in Shunchen City is that when the man marries the bride, he cannot go out after 12 o'clock on the day. It will be bad if it exceeds 12 o'clock.

Jiang Zhen glanced at the watch on his wrist and saw that it was almost eleven o'clock, and felt a little anxious.

McQueen, the company's vice president and a young genius in technology research and development, was one of Jiang Zhen's best men. When he saw that Jiang Zhen couldn't find his shoes, he became anxious.

McQueen stared around the room and suddenly pointed at the chandelier in the room and said, "Boss, look above your head."

Jiang Zhen raised his head and looked at the chandelier, and found a pair of silver high heels hidden on top of the crystal chandelier. Jiang Zhen held his forehead and asked the bridesmaid: "Who hid it up there?" He was so dedicated.

The bridesmaid held back her laughter and said, "It's Mr. Han."

That is Han Zhan.

Jiang Zhen didn't say anything, and quickly told McQueen: "McQueen, go find me a staircase!"

McQueen went downstairs and looked around, but couldn't find it.

Noticing that the five high benches that blocked the door were still in the yard, McQueen quickly called the black beauty Mai Yingge, who was watching the excitement from a distance, over, "Yingge, help me move two stools up."

According to the custom in Wangdong City, when welcoming a bride, the groom must take two unmarried women to the bride's home to welcome the bride. He is responsible for supporting the bride and opening the door for the bride.

Jiang Zhen had no sister, so he gave the opportunity to marry a girl to Mai Yingge and one of his female assistants.

Without saying a word, Mai Yingge ran upstairs carrying the stool, fearing that running too slow would delay her boss's life-long event. McQueen also carried two stools and followed behind Mai Yingge.

Four high benches were stacked on top of each other, barely high enough. Jiang Zhen supported McQueen's shoulders and stepped onto the stool, stood on tiptoe, and then successfully took off the high heels on the chandelier.

"These shoes are hidden, I have to accept them." Jiang Zhen complained before kneeling down and putting on Han Wangwang's shoes.

After a lot of work, Jiang Zhen finally succeeded in holding the bride with Han Wangwang in his arms, and will lead the bride downstairs.

In the lobby on the first floor, Han Yueyun and his wife Lin Jiao'e were sitting on both sides of an Eight Immortals table, chatting with the guests.

Mr. Han Dongliang and the old woman sat on the right side of Han Yueyun, while the well-dressed Han Junjun stood honestly behind his grandparents.

Mrs. Han was a bit senile. She arranged the fireworks on her chest and said with a smile to the relatives watching the excitement: "Today is my son Yueyun's wedding! My son is marrying a daughter of the Lin family, named Lin Jiao'e. I've seen that girl before. She's good-looking and a kind person."

Han Dongliang and Han Yueyun both couldn't laugh or cry when they heard this. Han Yueyun said to his mother: "Mom, what you said happened more than 20 years ago. Today is not my son's wedding, but your granddaughter's getting married!"

Grandma Han closed her mouth and was quiet for a moment, then tilted her head, stared at Han Yueyun and asked, "Yueyun, do you have a daughter?"

Han Yueyun wanted to be autistic.

Han Junjun hurriedly handed a cup of hot tea to his grandma, "Grandma, today is a happy day. You must be thirsty as you said. Come on, drink some hot tea to moisten your lungs."

Grandma Han's eyes lit up when she looked at Han Junjun. She directly held Han Junjun's left hand without taking the tea, and looked at Han Junjun with burning eyes, as if looking at a piece of fine pork belly.

Han Junjun was a little hairy when he saw it.

Grandma asked him: "Young man, which family do you belong to? How old are you this year? Have you married? What kind of girl do you like? Tell me and I will help you find a beautiful wife."

Han Junjun hurriedly looked at his grandfather for help. Han Dongliang held his forehead and said to his wife: "Old lady, this is your grandson Junjun, Han Che! Look carefully!"

When Grandma Han heard this, she stopped looking at Han Junjun. Instead, she turned her head and stared at Han Dongliang with a very strange look in her eyes.

Han Dongliang had a bad intuition. Sure enough, the next second he heard the old woman say: "Where did you come from, old guy? My husband is very handsome. You look so crooked, but you still have the nerve to pretend to be my man!"

Han Dongliang: "."

Han Junjun couldn't help but laugh with schadenfreude.

Song Ci and Han Zhan sat opposite Han Dongliang and his wife. The couple listened to the conversation between their uncle and aunt, feeling both funny and sad at the same time.

My aunt's dementia is getting worse and worse.

At this time, someone shouted: "The bride and groom are coming down!"

Hearing this, Han Yueyun and Lin Jiao'e subconsciously arranged their clothes, arranged their clothes and then fixed their hair styles.

There were two photographers at the wedding, one was taking pictures around the bride and groom, and the other was taking pictures around the relatives and elders at home. Noticing the movements of Han Yueyun and his wife, the photographer silently captured the nervous side of being parents.

Soon, Jiang Zhen came downstairs carrying Han Wangwang.

Han Wangwang was placed in front of Han Yueyun and his wife by Jiang Zhen. He also turned around and faced Han Yueyun and his wife.

Han Yueyun and Lin Jiao'e looked at the beautiful pair standing side by side in front of them, and couldn't help but sigh: Why does time fly so fast?

In the blink of an eye, how could that little girl who was staggering when she walked get married?

"Han Che, serve tea!" Someone reminded Han Junjun from the side.

Han Junjun stopped looking at his sister, quickly picked up the tea prepared in advance, and handed the tea to Jiang Zhen and Han Wangwang respectively.

"Sister, brother-in-law, it's time to serve tea!"

Jiang Zhen and Han Wangwang took the tea cups with both hands and slowly knelt down.

Han Wangwang stared at her parents in front of her through the red hijab. She thought of the carefree years of laughter and laughter around her parents' knees, and she felt particularly uncomfortable. She felt uncomfortable and reluctant to give up.

"Mom and Dad! Please drink tea!" Han Wangwang called out to Dad, then broke into tears and burst into tears.

Obviously getting married is a happy event, and both of them have good family conditions. She can come back at any time if she wants to go home after marriage. But at this moment, facing parting, Han Wangwang couldn't help crying.

Originally, Han Yueyun and Lin Jiao'e had been keeping their emotions tight and did not dare to cry, for fear of disturbing the excitement and beauty of this moment. But after hearing Han Wangwang's sobs, Lin Jiao'e looked at her slim daughter and immediately started crying.

Even Han Yueyun, whose emotions don't leak easily, also turned red.

On the side, Grandpa and Song Ci felt bad and lowered their heads to wipe their tears. Only the demented Grandma Han said with a smile: "This groom is good-looking, just as handsome as the man in my family."

When Han Dongliang heard the old woman's words, his sad mood immediately improved. He asked the old woman: "I was handsome when I was young?"

Grandma Han looked back at Han Dongliang, curled her lips, and said in disgust: "You are not as good-looking as my husband, and you are not as good as my husband's little toe."

Han Dongliang's mood was complicated.

Some relatives who were watching the tea ceremony laughed when they heard the content of the argument between the old man and the old lady. When they laughed, Lin Jiao'e and Han Yueyun also laughed.

Seeing his parents-in-law smiling, Jiang Zhen offered the tea cup with both hands and said respectfully and humbly: "Mom and Dad, please drink tea."

Han Yueyun and Lin Jiao'e both wiped their eyes and suppressed their tears before reaching out to catch the tea. After drinking tea, the couple took out the red envelopes they had prepared and handed them to Jiang Zhen and Han Wangwang, saying: "A happy marriage, everything goes smoothly."

"Thanks, parents."

After the tea ceremony, Jiang Zhen can take Han Wangwang away.

Han Wangwang wore a red hijab and walked out of the Han family's door holding hands with Mai Yingge and female assistant Jiang Zhen.

Standing at the gate, Han Wangwang and Jiang Zhen heard the master of ceremonies shouting loudly: "Today, relatives and friends are sitting together to celebrate the wedding of the beautiful daughter of the Han family! Bridegroom and bride, please look back and bow!"

Hearing this, Han Wangwang and Jiang Zhen stopped at the same time, turned around, and faced the direction of the Han family's gate.

The master of ceremonies shouted loudly: "Kowtow! I am grateful to my parents for their kindness in giving birth and raising me!"

The couple bent down together and kowtowed deeply. They straightened up at the same frequency, and heard the master of ceremonies shout again: "Kowtow twice, to express gratitude for the companionship of my grandparents!"

The couple kowtowed again.

"Kowtow three times! I am grateful for the help from my relatives and friends!"

This time, the couple bowed in front of the yard filled with relatives and friends, and bowed in all directions.

After everyone bowed, they heard the emcee shouting: "The ceremony is completed!" At this time, bursts of electronic cannons sounded outside the house, and the emcee shouted loudly: "The groom is picking up the bride!"

Hearing this, it means that the groom can take the bride away.

Jiang Zhen walked in front, while Mai Yingge and the female assistant supported Han Wangwang and walked behind. They walked across the courtyard and walked to the entrance of the courtyard. At this time, Han Junjun quickly walked up to Han Wangwang and bent down.

He lowered his head and said, "Sister, no matter where you marry, you will always be my sister. Our family will always be here and will always be your safe haven!"

When Han Wangwang heard this, his eyes suddenly turned red again.

Han Wangwang lay on Han Junjun's back, and Han Junjun carried her on his back and stepped steadily out of the threshold of the Han family's courtyard with his right foot. At this time, the master of ceremonies stood at the door and shouted loudly: "The beautiful daughter of the Han family, Han Xi, is getting married! I wish the bride and groom a harmonious future, full of children and grandchildren, a smooth career, and peace!"

The neighbors standing outside watching the excitement said blessings one after another and watched Han Junjun send Han Wangwang into a black car.

The car won't start yet, and Han Yueyun's subordinate Uncle Zhang still needs to check the dowry items with the steward brought by Jiang Zhen to confirm that the quantity is correct before setting off.

Han Wangwang sat in the car wiping tears. After more than ten minutes, Jiang Zhen returned to the car. Seeing Han Wangwang wiping her tears, he held Han Wangwang's hand and asked her, "Are you still crying?"

Han Wangwang held Jiang Zhen's hand instead, and she said, "I used to boast to Haikou that I would never cry when I got married and would be happy. Now it's better, I cry like a dog."

Jiang Zhen: "Yeah, Wangwang dog."

Han Wangwang immediately warned Jiang Zhen: "I'm warning you, don't call me Wangwang dog!"

Jiang Zhen squeezed Han Wangwang's slightly cold fingers and shouted in a low voice: "Xiao Xi."

Han Wangwang's ears turned red and he muttered in a low voice: "What did you call me?"

Jiang Zhen repeated: "Xiao Xi."

Han Wangwang lowered his head.

Jiang Zhen guessed that Han Wangwang was also hungry, so he took out the western toast that had been prepared in the car and handed it to Han Wangwang to eat. Seeing that the red hijab was in the way, he asked, "Isn't it still allowed to take off this veil?"

Han Wangwang nodded and said, "You can take it off, but you have to do it for me."

Jiang Zhen reached out and was about to take off his hijab, but when he thought about the driver's light bulb in the car, he stopped again. There was a partition between the rear compartment of the Maybach and the driving area. Jiang Zhen raised the partition directly and then lifted Han Wangwang's red hijab with his own hands.

Under the red hijab, Han Wangwang cried, and her eye makeup was a little smudged, but it did not affect her beauty. Han Wangwang was a little embarrassed. She smiled shyly and asked Jiang Zhen, "Is your makeup all stained with tears?"

Jiang Zhen said: "It doesn't matter, I've seen you look like you're full of blurry eyes."

Up front, the driver wanted to laugh when he heard this, but he didn't dare, so he kept holding it in.

In the early years, Jiang Zhen dressed up as Jiang Bi and often slept in the same bed with Han Wangwang. They were both girls, and Han Wangwang was very casual with Jiang Zhen. Sometimes she would not take it seriously when she woke up in the morning with eye droppings in her eyes.

Han Wangwang thought of those dark histories and suddenly felt ashamed. She picked up a piece of toast and stuffed Jiang Zhen's mouth and said, "Shut up if you can't speak."

Jiang Zhen chewed on toast and said confidently: "It's enough if you know how to kiss."

Han Wangwang:!

She turned her head to look at Jiang Zhen.

Isn't this person usually quite cold? Why is he talking so coquettishly today?

Boss, your character is ruined!

Han Wangwang asked Jiang Zhen: "Why are you talking like this today?" She thought for a while, then added in a low voice: "Lang."

Jiang Zhen explained without a blush or a heartbeat: "You are my wife. We got the certificate last month. I have to show my true side." This is a broken jar. Someone got it. I wasn't afraid that the other party would run away, so I ran further and further down the path of character destruction.

Han Wangwang was convinced by Jiang Zhen's answer, and she asked quietly: "Is it still too late to return the goods?"

Jiang Zhen's eyes suddenly turned sharp, "What did you say?"

Han Wangwang smiled at him while holding the West Toast, and said gently: "I said you are so sweet, just like this West Toast." She bit down half of the West Toast and said, "I I want to swallow you in one gulp.”

Jiang Zhen thinks that Han Wangwang is talking about pornography.

But Han Wangwang has never been a good girl. When he used to treat him as Jiang Bi, Han Wangwang would often talk to him about forbidden topics. Later I found out that he was a man and felt embarrassed, so Han Wangwang restrained himself a little.

Jiang Zhen stared at Han Wangwang's cheeks that kept fluttering while chewing food. He felt that he could not be bullied by Han Wangwang. He touched his tie and his eyes fell on Han Wangwang, which was a bit revealing. He said: "I hope you can You can swallow it in one bite.”

This swallow is a verb. Han Wangwang imagined certain scenes and looked down at the food in his hands. She couldn't even swallow the square piece of toast in her hand, let alone

Han Wangwang's earlobes turned red and he pretended to turn his head to look outside the car to distract her.

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Han Yueyun had a special status and it was not easy for her to be extravagant when marrying a girl. This time Jiang Zhen drove twelve cars to meet the bride. Except for the wedding car, which was a black Maybach, the other cars were all Audis.

When returning, the car contained a team sent by the Han family to see off the bride, including Han Zhan's family and some of Han Yueyun's subordinates.

But behind the convoy, there were two large trucks, which contained all the dowry items prepared by the Han family for Han Wangwang, including electrical appliances, jewelry and bedding.

The distance between Shunchen City and Wangdong City is quite far. It would take twelve hours to drive there on the highway. Song Ci tried it personally three years ago. So Jiang Zhen decided to let all the guests fly to Wangdongcheng and ask the driver to drive back on the highway.

Jiang Zhen directly chartered a plane and brought everyone back to Wangdong City.

It was already five o'clock in the evening when we returned to Wangdong City and checked into the hotel. There was a banquet in the evening. Han Zhan and the others sat at the seats of the natal family representing their natal family status, while Han Wangwang stayed in the hotel room. The wedding ceremony will not take place until tomorrow.

Song Ci knew that Han Wangwang was bored, so after dinner, he took Song Fei, Nan Yanyan, and Mai Yingge to Han Wangwang's room to play cards.

Han Wangwang had already taken off his skirt and jacket, put on a sweater, a woolen skirt, and a pair of furry slippers. She opened the door and saw that Song Ci had brought Mai Yingge. She asked Mai Yingge curiously: "Yingge, can you play cards?"

Mai Yingge said: "I know how to play Landlord, Bullfighting, Golden Flower Fraud, Mahjong, and Bridge." Poker cards all over the world look the same, but they are much easier to recognize than Chinese characters.

Han Wangwang was extremely impressed, "It's amazing."

The five women sat on the carpet and played a few games. They discovered that the two grandsons, Han Wangwang and Song Fei, could count cards. The other three idiots suddenly found playing cards boring.

"No more fighting!" Song Ci regretted it, threw away the playing cards, and said, "Let's chat and watch a movie. Playing cards is so boring."

Song Fei exposed Song Ci's lies, "If you can't afford to lose, just say so."

Song Ci showed a scornful smile and said, "How can I, the boss of Zeus International, have no money?" Song Ci took out various diamond cards in her bag, put them in front of everyone, shook them, and said, "Look Arrived or not, I am least short of money."

Song Fei provoked her: "Then continue!"

Song Ci silently took the card back and muttered: "That won't work. It's not easy for my Han Zhan to make money. I can't squander it like this."

"Look at your potential!"

Han Wangwang turned on the movie, washed the fruit and brought it over. They watched the movie, ate the fruit and chatted.

At first, their chat topics revolved around the cosmetics, bags, shoes, clothes and celebrities that women love, but somehow they ended up talking about things between men and women.

Han Wangwang asked Nan Yanyan: "Aunt Yanyan, are you and Uncle Arang harmonious at night? Uncle Arang looks quite unruly. Is he particularly fond of playing?"

Nan Yanyan chewed gum in her mouth and showed a sly smile. She kicked the question back to Han Wangwang like a ball: "What about you? Didn't Jiang Zhen used to be a woman? He suddenly changed to a man. Are you in harmony? "

Three pairs of eyes were fixed on Han Wangwang, especially Mai Yingge who was particularly curious.

Han Wangwang blushed and said hesitantly: "Not yet."

Hearing this, the other three people opened their eyes wide.

"Not yet?" Song Ci blinked and asked Han Wangwang in disbelief: "You have been together for so many years and you haven't yet?"

Han Wangwang nodded, "Well, he said he wants to stay tomorrow night."

Everyone gasped.

Then, they heard Nan Yanyan say in a cold voice: "Damn, Arang and I have been sleeping together for only a few months. Looking at it this way, I'm so unreserved."

Song Ci said nothing.

She has no face to speak.

The speed with which she and Han Zhan had sex was really fast.

Comparing with Nan Yanyan and Han Wangwang, Song Ci suddenly felt that she did not love herself and was a shameless slut.

Song Fei was even more silent than Song Ci.

She proposed marriage to Yan Jiang on her own initiative, and she also liked exciting games. No one could believe that Song Fei, who seemed cold and cold, actually had such a quirk.

Song Fei looked at the four women in front of him calmly, and suddenly felt that his soul was dirty and he was not worthy of being friends with them.

Everyone was in mixed moods and stopped talking.

The women played around until eleven o'clock before going back to the house to sleep. Song Ci returned to the room and found that Han Zhan had fallen asleep. She stretched out her foot and kicked Han Zhan's calf.

Han Zhan was kicked awake, pulled her onto the bed, turned over and hugged her waist, and said funnyly: "You still know that when you come back, I thought you guys were going to sleep in Wangwang's house all night."

Song Ci asked him: "What time do the children go to bed?"

"I fell asleep at almost ten o'clock and watched two episodes of Peppa Pig." Han Zhan said: "When I was sleeping, I dreamed that I was Daddy Pig and you were Mummy Pig."

Song Ci leaned over and kissed Han Zhan on the cheek before saying, "Good night, Daddy Pig."

Han Zhan had nothing to say.

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The wedding ceremony will be held at ten o'clock, and before eight o'clock, Han Wangwang is already ready. Song Ci prepared some desserts for her and carefully cut them into small pieces so as not to stain Han Wangwang's lipstick.

Han Miao and Han Jun were the flower girls at the wedding today. Li Ao went on a trip with Su Beibei some time ago and failed to find a suitable boy. Finally, Han Wangwang decided to let Han Jun pretend to be a boy for once.

Today, Han Jun was wearing a custom-made black suit and her shoulder-length hair was hidden with a black hat. She looked quite handsome. Han Miao was wearing a flesh-colored sweater with a white tutu skirt on top. She had lost a lot of weight and looked tall, cute and cute.

The two sisters played in Han Wangwang's room, crawled around on her bed, and when they got tired, they asked Han Wangwang for red envelopes.

Han Wangwang gave them several red envelopes. After the two little guys got their wallets, they couldn't wait to go downstairs to buy things. Helpless, Yan Qingxiu could only take Han Jun and Han Miao to the supermarket opposite the hotel to buy lollipops.

When they came back, the three of them met Xu Yan and his son in the elevator.

Both father and son carry swords on their backs, but one has a mahogany sword and the other has a Guiyi sword. They also came to attend the wedding of Jiang Zhen and Han Wangwang.

Xu Yan usually does not attend banquets easily, but last time Jiang Zhen gave him a lot of money, and Xu Yan wanted to establish a long-term cooperation with Jiang Zhen and asked him to introduce more business, so Xu Yan condescended to attend his banquet. wedding.

Han Jun was holding a foot-shaped lollipop in her hand and was about to open it and eat it. When she saw Xu Qian, she subconsciously stopped opening the candy.

Yan Qingxiu led them into the elevator. He narrowed his eyes when he saw the Gui Yi sword behind Xu Qian. He stared at Xu Qian's side face, wanting to calculate this man's fate, but found that this man had no fate.

Weird!

Xu Qian looked at Han Jun's boy's suit with some surprise, wondering why she wore it like that. On the side, Han Miao stuck out her little tongue and licked the lollipop. After struggling for a moment, Han Jun silently raised the grape-flavored lollipop and gave it to Xu Qian.

Xu Qian stared at the lollipop and heard Han Jun say: "This is sweet and sour, for you to eat."

Xu Qian remained silent, but Xu Yan lowered his head in surprise.

He asked Xu Qian: "Do you know him?"

Xu Qian blinked and introduced: "This is the second daughter of the Han family, Han Jun."

Xu Yan asked: "The girl who gave you the lollipop?"

Xu Qian nodded.

Xu Yan stared at Han Jun for a few times and felt that this girl would definitely be a beauty when she grew up. He gave his son a smart look and said, "Catch it!"

Xu Qian shook his head, "No."

Han Jun asked: "Why? I didn't eat it, it's very clean."

Xu Qian's expression was very serious. He said: "Children only eat lollipops. I have grown up. If I don't want to eat this, you can eat it yourself."

Hearing this, Han Jun stuffed the lollipop into his mouth.

After stepping out of the elevator, Yan Qingxiu and the children walked in front, while Xu Yan and Xu Qian were a few steps behind.

Xu Yan suddenly laughed. Xu Qian heard it and was a little confused. He raised his head and asked his father: "Father, why are you laughing?"

Xu Qian's expression was half-smiling, and he said: "I remember that you like grape-flavored snacks the most. You just ordered a box of grape-flavored gummies a few days ago. It's time to go to Kunlun today. What are you talking about? Panic, just admit that you want that little girl to keep it for yourself."

"Tell me whether you are hypocritical or not."

Xu Qian paused, raised his head and said, "Father said that you should love your wife."

Xu Yan was stunned for a moment. After understanding Xu Qian's subtext, he couldn't help shaking his head and laughing, "So you started to treat her as your wife?"

Xu Qian corrected Xu Yan: "Future wife."

Xu Yan was amused and asked him: "Do you know what a daughter-in-law is?"

Xu Qian said seriously: "I don't know, but I can learn. I can learn anything quickly."

Xu Yan showed a pained expression and murmured: "How to be a qualified husband is the most mysterious knowledge in the world, and it is more difficult than our practice. Because a woman's heart is like a needle in the sea, you will never Neither can satisfy them.”

Today, Zuichan updated it in advance. The chapter that was supposed to be updated at 0:00 on the 9th, I forgot to time it when I uploaded it, so it was updated twenty minutes in advance.

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