Han Zhiqian listened to their discussion with a calm expression on his face. He took Xiaomei's hand and squeezed it secretly, telling her not to worry. He had everything under his control! He would not let this person be playful and noisy.

Someone disturbed his wedding night, and besides, he had been prepared for it.

Allen quickly came to the rescue and said, "Didn't 'Chairman' Mao say, 'Let us fight with words, not with force'? Don't worry, we are very honest."

'Pfft...' Fatty and Liangzi laughed, because they came from the Cultural Revolution era and were very familiar with this sentence. They didn't expect to hear it from a foreigner and use it in this situation.

Yang Fan and Diao Rong immediately raised their foreheads and looked at each other, "Oh!" and sighed heavily, how could they have such stupid teammates. The bridal chamber was about taking them by surprise and taking them unprepared. It was getting darker and darker. If you didn't run away, you would be a fool.

"Haha..." Fang Monan looked at them calmly and cursed in his heart, "With Han Zhiqian's character, they will definitely be hard to catch, and this is still Xiaomei's territory. How can they escape early?"

Think about it.'[

Han Zhiqian looked at Fang Monan's smiling face and gestured pleadingly, asking her to keep quiet. Fang Monan nodded slightly, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"When will Fatty leave?" Fang Monan said.

The fat man smiled and said, "We have to wait until Xiaomei comes back in three days!" He continued, "If the boss wants to leave, wait two more days."

Fang Monan nodded, "Okay! I think we can stay here today."

"Okay! You have to register in and out when going to the club, which is inconvenient." Yang Fan said quickly. "But if we have a wedding, we have to guard outside A Qian's door." Then he patted Allen on the shoulder and said.

"This glorious mission is entrusted to you."

"Why me?" Allen pointed to his nose.

"Because you have a big mouth!" Yang Fan and Diao Rong said simultaneously, and the other people sitting looked at them and laughed.

Getting married is a very cumbersome thing. Even if Fatty and the others hired a wedding company and had someone to take care of it, it would still be tiring. However, being able to marry the one you love is tiring and sweet at the same time.

Cheng Shigui looked at his watch and said with a smile, "It's still early for dinner. Let's take a break first. We'll make trouble later in the evening."

"Okay!" Everyone cheered because they had fun. Cheng Shigui walked up to Han Zhiqian and patted his shoulder and said, "Brother, just bear with me for this night!"

Han Zhiqian remained silent, just looking at everyone with a half-smile, "Let's ride on the donkey and read the songbook and see!"

"Fourth brother, come to my room and sit down, let us have a good chat." Cheng Shigui turned around and said to Cheng Shixi, who was still sitting on the sofa.

"Okay!" Cheng Shixi stood up and said.

Xiaomei asked the waiter to send Fang Monan and the others to the luxurious suite, and the whole floor was occupied by them. Cheng Shixi walked into Cheng Shigui's suite.

"Yeah! The decoration is pretty good," Cheng Shixi added. "It's not as good as the Atlantic City Hotel. The Chinese style there is more intense," he laughed. "Agui, you don't know how many of my subordinates came in with me at that time.

"I was stunned. It felt like I had entered a palace." He nodded pertinently, "This place has a bit of a combination of Chinese and Western style, it is simple and comfortable, and it is quite comfortable to live here."

"The national conditions are different, so we can't be too ostentatious," Cheng Shigui said.

This suite is about 100 square meters, with a bedroom, a reception room, a bathroom, and complete facilities, such as air conditioning, color TV, refrigerator, video recorder, etc. The shelves are full of high-quality imitation works of art, but they are also worth a lot of money.

.

Cheng Shigui took the tea set on the coffee table and brewed Kung Fu tea, "Have you gone home?"

"I went to see my mother." Cheng Shixi looked at his elegant tea-making posture, tapped the armrest of the sofa and paused.[

Cheng Shigui knew as soon as he heard this that he had not seen anyone else in the family, especially his father. "Alas! After all, we are also a family."

"Agui, don't be nagging!" Cheng Shixi's face suddenly darkened.

"Okay! I won't say anything." Cheng Shigui raised his hands in surrender.

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The fat man held the child in his arms and took Jian Huixin's hand into their honeymoon presidential suite. "A pair of red candles lit up the room, and a pair of relatives entered the new house. Today at midnight, the wedding ceremony was held. A pair of mandarin ducks made up a double bed. The bed was in the east.

West, welcome a good couple."

Opening the door of the "Honeymoon Suite.", Jian Huixin felt as if she had walked into the Forbidden City. Crystal chandeliers hung in the long and narrow hall, and there were more than a dozen vases and works of art made of ceramics, jade and agate on both sides. It is reported that these works of art

Although they are not "real", each one is expensive.

The fat man was also stunned, because this was the first time he entered the newly renovated presidential suite. Compared with before, it was more luxurious, grand and more Chinese style.

The most eye-catching thing in the suite is the door made of nanmu and the hollow carvings on the furniture, especially the floor-to-ceiling wooden partition between the emperor's "bedroom" and the study room, which is decorated with intricate and classical patterns such as flowing clouds and bats.

The classical furniture has a royal aura.

"This fat man, if the business is open to the public, we won't be caught!" Jian Huixin said, "The wind is going in the wrong direction during this period."

"We don't have a foreign investment sign, and the consumption here is not low. Ordinary people can't get in. Most of the foreigners we receive are foreigners. They like this." The fat man waved his hand and said, "Brother Liangzi is more luxurious than us here. It's okay."

He took Jian Huixin's hand and said, "Go in and see, we are the first!"

On the bookcase in the study room, there are antique-bound Tang poems and the Four Books and Five Classics, accompanied by exquisite wooden boxes. Even the big bed of the 'marriage bed' is a four-poster antique canopy bed that can be seen in Ming and Qing furniture, and the pajamas are made of wine.

Made of red satin, embroidered with flowers, it is comfortable and sexy. When the fat man sees the pajamas, isn't he looking down on someone? He knows he can't get married.

In the conference room and lounge on the left, Chinese-style sofas are placed against the wall, all equipped with bright yellow cushions. Several gilded dragon-shaped sculptures are hung on the wall.

"Hehe... Huixin, we are also addicted to the emperor." The fat man hugged his son and sat on the bright yellow sofa, jumping up and down.

Jian Huixin sat next to him, smiled and said softly, "Does the fat man also want the Three Palaces, Sixth Courtyard, and Seventy-two Concubines?"

Although we are not yet in an era where mistresses are rampant, women are always vigilant about ‘fire prevention, theft prevention and mistress prevention’.

"No way! You can only take a scoop out of three thousand dollars." The fat man looked at Jian Hui affectionately and said to himself, it was rare for the fat man to be artistic for a while.

"Humph! You know what I mean." Jian Huixin pointed her finger at his chest and said, although she knew it was sweet talk, but this is what women do.

The two of them looked at each other affectionately, with only each other in their eyes. The room suddenly became very hot, and their breathing became rapid. Seeing the fat man, he was about to lick her warm red lips. At this time, the sudden cry of the baby broke through.

Ambiguous.

The fat man jumped up, jumped up and quickly picked up the child. Thank you for the good child, otherwise dad will make mistakes, which will not be good for your mother's health! Jian Huixin blushed and smiled, looking at

He patiently coaxed the child and changed his diaper.

Speaking of San Gong Liu Yuan, the topic just now, Jian Huixin remembered that they returned to the club last night, and the men gathered together for a farewell bachelor party, which was actually just drinking and chatting.

The women also gathered together to drink tea and chat. Of course, Little Baozi had fallen asleep, and so had Dabao and Erya, because they had to be beautiful flower girls the next day.

The women were chatting, including the grandma, of course. None of the sitting figures were so formal, they were all leaning on pillows. Fang Monan smiled and congratulated the two of them on becoming brides tomorrow.[

While chatting, the topic of love came up. Fang Monan asked his grandma curiously, "What is the love history of grandma and grandpa?"

"Go? What does love mean at a kid's house?" Grandma waved her hand and said a little embarrassedly. In the end, she was so entangled that she had no choice but to say,

"Where does the love come from? My marriage to your grandpa was done by my parents and a matchmaker! We were just liberated after we got married. I had never even met your grandpa before the ceremony. I only heard the matchmaker say, 'People from the county are decent people.

At that time, children in our rural areas got married very early, especially girls. After they were ten years old, matchmakers would frequently come to your home and introduce parents to families in the village that had boys of twelve or thirteen years old.

Until the girl’s parents find the one they like. We have many sisters in our family and we got engaged early. However, even my parents and I don’t know what the person I will entrust to my life is like or what his temper is.

.It all depends on the matchmaker’s mouth.”

Grandma continued, "How interesting it is. Before we got married, your grandpa and I had never even met. We relied on matchmakers to bridge the gap. Our parents discussed it and then settled on it."

Watching my grandma mention my grandpa, a shallow and even shy smile appeared on her face. Even though my grandpa passed away in 1976, it has been 14 years.

"Grandma, don't you feel lonely?" Fang Monan asked again curiously.

Jian Huixin and Xiaomei sat on the floor holding teacups in their hands, pointing to their chins, as if they were all listening.

"Lonely?" Grandma shook her head, "That's what you get when you're full. Your grandpa passed away and our family has lost its source of income. We have no money for every meal. How can we have that free time!" she continued.

She said, "I married your old man and gave birth to two sons and two daughters for him. They will be his for the rest of their lives. How can there be room for others!" She paused and continued, "Now we are living a rich life.

Although she said she was full and warm and had lustful desires, she still had that dead ghost in her heart! It would be great if he could live until now!" She sighed, sighing out her longing, "Hey! I won't say it anymore, now.

I'm busy with business and have no ideas, so it's good." Loyalty and waiting are perhaps the highest values ​​of love held by people of my grandma's generation.

Fang Monan looked at Jian Huixin and Xiaomei and said with a smile, "Envy me! Do you also hope that your married life will be so harmonious and beautiful? Marriage requires management, and love requires wisdom." She looked like an old scholar.

(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote and vote monthly. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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