The wedding was still going on, no matter which part it was, Zhong Yanyue lacked interest.
There are all kinds of chocolates on the table, she peeled one and put it in her mouth.
Zhong Yanfei, who was on the side, commented: "That's good. Just ask a few questions and end the process, so you don't have to say your wedding vows."
When she got married back then, her husband's confession at the wedding moved her so much that it embarrasses others to death.
"When you get married, think of a new process, don't be the same, it's boring." She said to her sister.
Zhong Yanyue was wandering in her mind and didn't answer.
Zhong Yanfei touched her glass with the wine glass, "What are you thinking about?"
Zhong Yanyue's soul came back, "It's nothing."
Zhong Yanfei glanced at the table obliquely in front of her. From her position, she could only see Tan Yan's profile. My sister was distracted thinking about something, but she didn't reveal it.
Zhong Yanyue complained about the question asked by the host just now, "Not up to standard."
Zhong Yanfei didn't take it seriously: "It's not a debate competition, what level do you want. Some of those questions were collected on the spot. Before you come, the host will ask the people who came first, what questions do you want to ask the groom later."
At that time, many people booed and wanted to ask Qin Moling everything. The host said that some questions should be considered by all ages. After all, there are many children and elders participating.
She said, "Feng Mai asked the host to ask Le Meng's question."
Zhong Yanyue was disdainful, "You said every day that Feng Mai let go, and asked me to follow her and learn from her, but I don't think she let go."
Zhong Yanfei lowered her voice, "You didn't let go of that scumbag with the surname Tan, but it doesn't mean that Feng Mai didn't let go of Qin Moling. Feng Mai can put down his body to poach Jian Hang, and Jian Hang is willing to go to Yishuo Bank to find Feng Mai for a loan. All the problems have been explained, and you still say whether you let it go or not?"
She approached Zhong Yanyue again, and warned angrily: "You have obtained the certificate now, please tell me the story of the past! There is no need to make things difficult for yourself because of a scumbag. How many times do you want me to say it?" ?!"
Zhong Yanyue gave the water glass to her sister, "I didn't have trouble with myself, I'm also working hard to get by. I'm not a god, and I can't see him without any disturbance. I don't want to be like this either."
But what can I do.
She had guessed that he would come to the wedding, but she denied it countless times. But he came anyway.
Zhong Yanfei took the water glass, "Go to Qi Zhengchen's table and ask your brother-in-law to come over."
Zhong Yanyue was unwilling to change seats, "It doesn't matter where you sit."
"Sitting here is convenient for you to watch the scumbag?"
"..."
"Go back to your own table!" Zhong Yanfei was so angry that she couldn't choose what to say. She didn't like Qi Zhengchen, her brother-in-law, but she would never allow her younger sister to restrain herself after getting married.
Being scolded by her sister, Zhong Yanyue was wronged, "I didn't feel sorry for Qi Zhengchen."
She muttered in a low voice: "Qi Zhengchen also has someone in his heart, so we're even."
Zhong Yanfei drank a few sips of water to calm her breath, "If you all think like this, you won't be able to survive that day? Tell your brother-in-law to communicate more with Qi Zhengchen."
She raised her chin, "You go back to your table now."
Zhong Yanyue didn't want to make her sister angry, so she took the wine glass and went to find Qi Zhengchen.
Before, she took the initiative to change seats with her brother-in-law, but now she changed back, and her brother-in-law was baffled.
After she sat down, Qi Zhengchen realized that she had returned, "Why did you change back?"
Zhong Yanyue: "My sister looks annoyed at me."
She put the wine glass to her lips, not wanting to say much.
After holding back for a few minutes, she couldn't help it, and pretended to casually look at her sister's table, her eyes swept over Tan Yan, she looked at him, while he looked at Jian Hang on the stage.
Qi Zhengchen shook the red wine in his glass, and glanced at Jiang Shenghe who was across from him. Jiang Shenghe was looking at Luo Qi's table, and Luo Qi was watching the ceremony with a smile on his lips.
On the stage, the host began to interact with the guests and gave the bride time to change her clothes.
Qin Xing played tricks, and asked the host in a loud voice, "Someone wants to watch the video of getting married, can you satisfy me?"
The host didn't comment, and he couldn't make his own opinion without the consent of the newcomer, so he kicked the question back with a smile, "Is this 'someone' yourself?"
The others laughed, but they didn't disrupt the stage, they followed Qin Xing and booed.
There are Min Lu and Qiu Xiwen in the bridesmaids group. They want to watch the wedding video and see how the best man group is crushed.
Jiang Shenghe and Han Pei dragged Qin Xing over to watch, and forbade him to speak indiscriminately. Playing the kissing video in public, the faces of the two of them will be lost.
Han Pei couldn't forget how he lost his integrity, and said that the one thing he was most proud of was being Qin Moling's brother-in-law.
Jiang Shenghe tapped on the table and scolded Qin Xing: "You just stay here and don't go anywhere."
Qin Xing pretended to be very embarrassed, "I still have to hold back my brother's drink, how can I hold back the drink while I'm sitting here?"
Jiang Shenghe considered for a moment, then looked at Han Pei, "Go and stop the wine."
Han Pei: "... why don't you go?"
Jiang Shenghe threatened: "I didn't feel ashamed of you when I picked up the bride. If you don't want to block the wine, you just wait for the video to be seen by everyone. Whatever you want."
Han Pei had an idea, "There's no need for us to fight among ourselves."
So a few minutes later, the scumbag best man was threatened to serve Qin Moling a drink.
The reason was that he had zero points in the test for getting married, and he could only write his own name on the questions, and even sued Qin Moling.
If you don't want to die, stop drinking.
Qin Xing leaned on the back of the chair, whistling leisurely to make trouble with Lin Xiao.
The scumbag best man came to him and kicked his chair, "Isn't it your job to keep alcohol out?"
Qin Xing rolled his eyelids, "I'm not smart enough, they won't let me block it."
Scumbag best man: "..."
Obviously he was flattered, but it made him feel heartbroken.
Qin Xing is relaxed now, relying on his emotional intelligence to win.
At this time, in the locker room of the hotel.
Jian Hang changed from the heavy wedding dress to a light dress.
Qin Moling helped her zip up, kissed her smooth back, and let her go, "Go and touch up your makeup."
"What about you?" Jian Hang asked.
Qin Moling took out a white shirt from his handbag, "I'll change."
The clothes in his hand were exactly the same as the shirt he was wearing, Jian Hang wondered: "Did I bring it wrong?" There is no need to change the same clothes.
Qin Moling didn't speak, and turned his back to her.
Only then did Jian Hang pay attention to his back, the shirt was wet and stuck to his skin.
"I wasn't mentally prepared for the question the host asked." I was afraid that if I asked him a question that he couldn't answer for a while, he would be embarrassed and cold.
There is a chance to make up for the mistakes in the company's decision-making, but there is no chance for the wedding.
Qin Moling was not very satisfied with his answer just now, it would be nice if it was more natural. Today, everyone was able to cope with it freely, with a sense of humor, but he was the only one who kept his heart up and down all the time.
The temperature in the banquet hall was just right, but he was still sweating because of his nervousness.
"You change it later." Jian Hang quickly went to the bathroom inside, found a new towel, wet it with warm water, and wrung it half dry.
"I'll wipe your back."
Qin Moling unbuttoned his clothes, and her fingertips touched his back from time to time.
After a few minutes, he puts on a new shirt.
Jian Hang gave him the towel, and she straightened the collar of his shirt and buttoned it for him.
Qin Moling kept looking at her.
The two had no time to kiss, and after changing their clothes, they hurried back to the banquet hall to toast.
Pang Linbin also attended the wedding today. He came with his wife and sat at the same table with Tan Fen. By the way, he introduced seniors in the domestic financial circle to Tan Fen.
The former boss made a special trip from abroad to attend her wedding, which was a precious gift that Jian Hang received. She didn't know it beforehand.
Mr. Zhao from Sucheng also came, and he said with a smile that he was a relative of the woman's family who came to the wedding.
Mr. Zhao sat at the same table with his brother Zhao Yanhai. During the dinner, he chatted with his brother in a low voice: "How does the new product taste?"
Zhao Yanhai: "If the follow-up marketing can keep up, it will be the next mangosteen juice."
Mr. Zhao knows well that there is a discount for the first order at the beginning of the year, so he can stock up more at that time.
"Mr. Zhao, long time no see." Zhong Yanyue came over to say hello.
President Zhao stood up and took the initiative to toast first, "Long time no see, I went to Vice President Wu's table just now, and I didn't see you."
Zhong Yanyue smiled, "I didn't sit with Le Meng's colleagues, I sat at the same table with my husband."
After saying hello, she returned to her table.
After walking a few steps, my feet seemed to be frozen, and I couldn't lift my feet no matter what.
The banquet was already halfway through. At this time, everyone went to chat with familiar people and drink a glass of wine. Tan Yan just went to a big client to toast a glass of wine.
The two were caught off guard and met head-on.
Zhong Yanyue clearly remembered the day they broke up, it was three years, one month and five days from today. Four years together, three years apart, that was her entire youth.
My sister always accuses her of being overthinking and not worth being a scumbag.
She also wanted to forget him.
But emotional matters are not something she can do whatever she wants.
Hatred, doubts, quarrels, and hysteria have changed the once beautiful relationship beyond recognition, and she has become what he hates the most.
At Qin Xing's birthday party before, she cried a lot, thinking it was over.
When we meet again, the past is overturned.
Tan Fen came over and nodded to her.
Zhong Yanyue tried her best to squeeze out a smile, she couldn't see her expression, but she knew that it must be uglier than crying at this moment.
She didn't speak to him, and walked over to him.
The moment he walked over, she suddenly couldn't stand it, tears welled up in her eyes, she hurriedly covered her forehead with her fingers, and rubbed the corners of her eyes vigorously, pretending that her eyelashes fell into her eyes.
Zhong Yanyue went outside the banquet hall, her bag was still on the chair, she had nothing on her except a glass of wine.
There were footsteps behind her, she wiped her tears first, without looking back.
"Your phone has been vibrating." Qi Zhengchen's voice was behind him.
Zhong Yanyue was too lazy to pretend in front of him, she turned around and took the bag in his hand, her eyes were hazy with tears, she couldn't see his face clearly, "Thank you."
She wiped her tears with a tissue, and looked at her phone again. It was a fixed phone alarm, and she turned it off.
Qi Zhengchen didn't leave, but lit a cigarette.
Zhong Yanyue couldn't hold back her tears, she pressed against his shoulder and cried for a while.
Qi Zhengchen didn't ask anything, and patted her on the head with his backhand to show comfort.
She lost her composure today, the man in her heart should have come to the wedding banquet. On the night of Qin Xing's birthday, she suddenly burst into tears while drinking, so he decided to marry her.
Because he has a woman he can't forget and can't get, if she has someone in her heart, then their marriage is fair.
Zhong Yanyue had cried enough, she wiped away her tears and put on her makeup again, "I'm going to the company, I may have to work overtime at night."
Qi Zhengchen stubbed out the cigarette butt, "I'm going to Qin Moling's house."
The two separated, she went to take the elevator, and he went back to the wedding hall.
In the banquet hall, Qin Moling led Jian Hang to pay respects to the elders and went to Dean Zhou's table.
Dean Zhou nodded at Qin Moling from the air, and said with a smile, "How many cups do you plan to punish yourself today?"
Jian Hang was embarrassed, and looked at Qin Moling with a smile.
At the beginning, Qin Moling took her to the hospital to see Dean Zhou, and lied to Dean Zhou that he was dizzy with computers and 3D movies. Today, the lie was exposed in public.
Some elders were curious, "What bad things did Mo Ling do?"
Dean Zhou: "It's not a bad thing. The young couple asked me to register for medical treatment. Mo Ling lied, blushing and heartbeating, and said that Jane fainted from 3D movies. I really believed it. He also tricked me and asked me what fainting The patient of the 3D game was not cured later. Do you think he should not be punished?"
Qin Moling smiled, "Uncle Zhou, I'll punish myself with three cups."
He called his scumbag best man, "Three cups to Uncle Zhou."
Dean Zhou looked at Qin Moling: "Punish yourself, what kind of wine did you let him drink?" "He regretted himself today and blocked the drink for me. I have to give him this chance."
The scumbag best man drank more than ten cups in a row, and really didn't want to drink any more: "Uncle Zhou, you fined Qin Moling wine, if I drink it instead, it would be inappropriate."
Dean Zhou smiled and said: "I also think it's inappropriate for others to drink for you, but if it's you, I think it's very appropriate."
Scumbag best man: "..."
All the elders at the table laughed.
Dean Zhou just teased their juniors, waved his hand, "Go away."
They went to other tables to toast.
Zhou Yi came to look for Dean Zhou, he had just heard his uncle say that Jian Hang was dizzy in 3D, so he came over to confirm. It is impossible to play the game well if you are haloing 3D games.
"Uncle, let me ask you something. I heard that Jian Hang fainted from 3D games, and he fainted very badly?"
"If it's not serious, can Qin Moling bring her to the hospital? You'll faint after playing for half an hour at most." Dean Zhou looked at his nephew, "Are you also dizzy in 3D?"
Zhou Yi: "... Uncle, don't curse me. I hope I feel better."
After confirming that Jian Hang played for half an hour at most, he started to faint. He basically concluded that Jian Hang is a rookie in the game.
The arrogance she showed when she laughed at him for not being able to play the game well, he still remembers it in his heart.
Zhou Yi returned to his table, tapped his wine glass against Lin Xiao's glass, "Do me a favor."
Lin Xiao said nonchalantly, "Speak directly, be polite to me."
"Do you know Mr. Jane's game number?"
"What are you doing?"
"What else can I do? I'll take her to play games and let her know how wrong she is!"
"..."
Zhou Yi put down his wine glass, took out his mobile phone and logged in to the game, "Tell me the ID of your very powerful buddy, I'll ask him for advice when I have time."
He asked Lin Xiao, "Help me get Jian Hang's game account as soon as possible, and I will add her secretly."
Lin Xiao told Zhou Yi the ID of Little Olive, and Zhou Yi added it directly, waiting for the other party's consent.
Jian Hang's mobile phone is not with him, and he has no time to log in to the game.
She didn't get her mobile phone until half past eleven in the evening.
The wedding finally came to a successful conclusion, Jian Hang leaned on the sofa and didn't want to move when he saw off all the friends who came to the villa to play.
Qin Moling poured a glass of water and brought it over, "Are you hungry? What do you want to eat?"
"Don't eat." Jian Hang drank half a glass of water.
The family calmed down, and the excited nerves of the two gradually returned to reason.
After the carnival, how to get along with him, Jian Hang suddenly couldn't grasp the appropriate measure.
Dozens of people were making a fuss in the villa at night, and the bridesmaids asked Qin Moling the truth, and he could choose not to speak, and someone would drink for him.
Min Lu asked him: What is the one thing you want to say to Jian Hang the most
Qiu Xiwen joked on the sidelines, imitating Qin Moling's tone: I want to say the most, Jian Hang, don't separate from me in the future.
Some people went too far: What I want to say the most, Mr. Jian, please, don't fight with Zhao Yanhai in future meetings, give me a chance to show off, let me do it, I won't kill him.
Qin Xing almost laughed: You are a fucking devil!
At that time, only Qin Moling didn't smile. He only said after drinking a glass of red wine, which was also the first glass of wine he drank today.
After drinking, he said: What I want to say most is, I love you.
Amidst the booing, Qin Moling kissed her.
Maybe because there were no elders present, he was not as restrained as he was at the wedding, so he directly kissed her on the lips.
I don't know if he said "I love you" from the bottom of his heart, or to give her face in front of his friends.
Jian Hang put down the water glass and went upstairs with him.
Qin Moling led her up the stairs covered with flowers.
"Aren't you going to the company tomorrow?" He asked.
"No." No matter how workaholic she was, she would not go to work the next day after marriage.
Qin Moling reminded her, "Remember to turn off the alarm and sleep more tomorrow."
Jian Hang still couldn't act like a baby with him naturally and intimately, saying husband, you help me shut it down.
She didn't say anything and gave him her mobile phone.
It took Qin Moling a few seconds to realize that he was asking him to cancel the alarm for her.
He didn't know her mobile phone password, "You and I are just married, not twins."
Jian Hang: "..."
She was confused and couldn't understand what he said.
He just drank a glass of red wine so he wouldn't get drunk.
"Swiping my face won't unlock your screen," he said.
Jian Hang immediately understood that he was asking her for the password to open the screen, and she told him the password.
Qin Moling memorized the six numbers, entered the password to unlock it, and canceled her early alarm.
Back in the bedroom, Jian Hang took off his dress and went to take a shower.
Qin Moling took the cigarettes and ashtray and went to the terrace. He seldom smokes at home, let alone in front of Jian Hang.
Today, her eyes never left him, giving him an illusion that she didn't just care about him.
After smoking a cigarette, news from my mother came in.
[Are they still making trouble at your place?]
[Just went back.]
Shen Jingyun: [Tomorrow, you and Xiaohang can rest at home, you don't need to come here specially, I just want to take a rest too, busying with your wedding is more tiring than my own.]
[OK. Mom, go to bed early.]
[I'm still early, your dad is looking for previous wedding videos, and said he wants to watch it again, so that he can recall the memories.]
Qin Moling: [Didn't my dad say that what he regrets the most is getting married and having me?]
Shen Jingyun smiled, [You missed the point, he doesn't regret getting married.]
Qin Moling: "..."
I just regret having him.
He locked the screen, stubbed out the cigarette butt and entered the room.
Jian Hang was still in the bathroom, he opened the door and went in, she leaned on the bath pillow and fell asleep.
Hearing footsteps in a daze, Jian Hang opened his eyes, "What time is it? How long have I been asleep?"
"Didn't sleep long."
Qin Moling pulled her up and wrapped her in a bathrobe.
"No need to hug, I'll go out by myself, you can take a shower." Jian Hang went to dry his hair, his upper and lower eyelids were fighting.
The last sense of ritual was not carried out, both of them were sleepy, they didn't sleep well for several nights, they fell asleep in bed without even having time to think.
At noon the next day, Jian Hang slept until he woke up naturally.
Min Lu and Qiu Xiwen sent her a message two hours ago, and they had already arrived at the airport.
Jian Hang made a video call, "Didn't you guys say that you will leave after two or three days!"
"Don't say that, you have to get up early to see us off again. You haven't slept well these days, so take a good rest."
"Are you coming back for Chinese New Year?"
"It's hard to say, I won't come back when I'm busy."
Min Lu promised her: "On the day of the fourth party's celebration banquet, Xiwen and I will go back to the ends of the earth." She waved the figure of 'Bubble Elf' in front of the camera, "Take it with you, it's very healing."
Jian Hang felt as if he drank mangosteen juice, which was sour and sweet, "Fang Nan said that after attending the wedding yesterday, Deep Sea Starry Sky had inspiration."
Min Lu looked forward to: "Then I will wait for the launch of the Deep Sea Starry Sky series."
Qiu Xiwen squeezed into the camera, "On the day of the celebration banquet, let Qin Moling cook for us."
Jian Hang smiled: "Yes."
The product hadn't been launched yet, so she didn't dare to expect a celebration banquet.
They were about to board the plane, Jian Hang cut off the video.
Qin Moling was downstairs sorting out the wedding gifts they had received. There were too many presents. There were six of them, he and the housekeeper, and they hadn't finished sorting out all morning.
Jian Hang went to the study and turned on the computer to deal with important emails.
Zheng Yanshu called her, "Boss Jian, I'm sorry to bother you."
"It's okay. You say."
What Zheng Yanshu wanted to talk about was related to Mr. Zhao in Sucheng. Mr. Zhao transferred a large amount of money to the account of the Fourth Department this morning. At first, the finance staff thought he made a mistake. Mr. Zhao replied, saying that the transfer was correct. Transfer to the fourth department as the advance payment in January next year.
"He came to the wedding yesterday, and he paid the money when he got back. What do you have in exchange for him?"
Jian Hang said: "I said less than three sentences to him yesterday."
Zheng Yanshu: "That's what information Zhao Yanhai gave him."
After Mr. Zhao made the payment, Mr. Luo of Jiangcheng was also considering whether to pay more. Although the payment now suppresses funds, the Fourth Department will give them corresponding support.
The purchase in January was very active, and the winning rate of the figures was also high.
Dealers are optimistic about the market potential of soda drinks, which is a good thing for them, but they are afraid that the dealers' expectations will be too high and they will not meet expectations, which will cause a gap in their hearts.
Invisibly also gave them four pressures.
Jian Hang told him not to worry, "I will go to work after two or three days off at most, and everyone who has seen the hand-made samples is satisfied, so I can let Zhou Yi place an order. You will cooperate with the market planning and do a good job in the market in each region Promote."
Step by step, next year's revenue will not be bad.
After hanging up the phone, she logged into her mailbox to process the mail.
Qin Moling went upstairs to look for her, but did not find her in the bedroom, "Jian Hang?"
Jian Hang closed the computer, not to spoil his interest, she went to the bookshelf to find a book at random.
"Are you busy with work again?"
"No, look for a book to read." She shook the book in her hand.
Qin Moling took the book from her hand and threw it on the table.
Now that the carnival is over, and after a night of rest, he wakes up naturally, and his energy is relieved, without the booing from outsiders, he wants to know what kind of feelings she has for him.
Jian Hang looked at him quietly, thinking the same thing as him.
What he said 'I love you' last night doesn't count today.
Qin Moling grabbed her hand, separated her fingers, and clasped them together.
The words I wanted to ask her couldn't come out of my mouth. Some words were prepared in my heart, but when I said them, I found that if I said them, it would destroy the atmosphere.
He took her lips, kissed her and walked to the bedroom.
The last missing ritual last night, now supplies her.
Jian Hang was wearing a sea-blue ice silk nightgown, and the two entered the bedroom kissing.
Lock the door.
The sea blue ice silk nightdress was piled on the stool at the end of the bed.
The black shirt on Qin Moling's body was on her body, and his breath and body temperature were still on the black shirt.
Jian Hang looked at the person above, while Qin Moling put his hands on her side and looked down at her.
He asked her, "Is there anything you want to tell me?"
Jian Hang paused for a moment, mustered up her courage, and said, "I love you."
The moment her words fell, Qin Moling looked into her eyes and wanted her.
She clung to his waist.
He bent down and kissed her.