Although the plan to let the best man group brush their teeth with mustard fell through, everyone got two big red envelopes, and everyone forgave the best man's opportunistic behavior.
"The next part is guessing the bride." Dou Weier said here, and over there, the other four bridesmaids held a red string in their hands, and the red string in Song Jiu's hand was tied to Ye Qingxin's wrist, and the other three tied it to the photographer's wrist, lamp and chair legs.
Dou Weier took the other end of the four red strings, quickly twisted the red strings into a twist with her fingers, and handed them to Jing Boyuan, "Guess which of the four red strings is connected to your bride. If you guess right, we will let you in. If you guess wrong, you will be punished and brush your teeth with mustard."
After a pause, she added: "You can ask the best man team instead."
Ye Qingxin looked down at her wrist, and followed the red rope. The four red ropes were twisted into a ball in mid-air, and in Dou Weier's hands, it was really hard to tell which one was tied to her wrist.
Dou Weier doesn't know where she learned these tricks.
Ye Qingxin looked at Jing Boyuan worriedly.
Cheng Ruyu leaned on her, and said, "You are in a relationship with mustard. Is this red string twisted like this? Who can guess which one is connected to the bride?"
Dou Wei'er glanced at this young man who talked a lot, smiled charmingly, looked Cheng Ruyu up and down twice, and said: "If you guess wrong, you will be punished, you are a big man, you won't be afraid, right?"
Cheng Ruyu was teased by a little girl, she curled her lower lip, looked at her and said, "Little girl is quite hot."
Dou Weier smiled, "One more thing, this time, it's not something that can be settled with a red envelope."
Cheng Ruyu: ""
Dou Weier withdrew her gaze from Cheng Ruyu, and glanced at He Jifan's face inadvertently. He Jifan tilted his head and said something to another best man, his face turned into a flower with a smile, and when he noticed her gaze, he suddenly turned his head to look over.
He Jifan's eyes are typical peach-blossom eyes, the tails of the eyes are slightly turned up, and black and white are not very clear, giving people a hazy feeling of being drunk but not drunk, and everyone seems to be full of affection.
Especially when he smiles, like two crescent moons, it is very ecstatic.
He was joking with the people next to him for a moment, and when he turned his head to look at Dou Weier, the smile on his face was still there, and the way his eyes were bent made Dou Weier's heart beat for no reason.
She coldly withdrew her gaze, and continued to play the game, but it was clear that she was a little absent-minded, and those eyes with affection at the corners of her eyes always flashed in front of her eyes.
It's not without reason that she gradually sank into the relationship with He Jifan.
Men with good looks and good financial conditions are more likely to win women's hearts than ordinary men.
What's more, the bed is always the best battlefield for men to conquer women.
Dou Weier tightly held the red string in her hand, tried her best to put on the brightest smile, and said to Jing Boyuan: "Please guess which one is connected to the bride."
A long piece of red rope dangled from Dou Weier's fingers, shaking slightly in the air.
Jing Boyuan's eyes were calm and rational, he lightly landed on the hanging red strings, stretched out his fingers to hook one of them.
Cheng Ruyu was so nervous that her heart trembled.
"Sure"
"Sure"
Cheng Ruyu and Dou Weier spoke in unison, but they had a tacit understanding.
The two looked at each other, and each smiled. Dou Weier looked at Jing Boyuan again, and asked again: "The groom is sure to agree first. If he makes a mistake, the groom will be punished by brushing his teeth with mustard, or the entire best man team will be punished instead of the groom. No cheating, no ink marks, and no red envelopes are allowed."
Jing Boyuan's brows and eyes were calm, and he didn't waver when he heard the words. He even twisted his index finger around the knuckles of his index finger, which seemed a bit old-fashioned to hold the red string.
Dou Weier saw that he was so determined, she didn't say anything, she just said: "Then I have to let go."
Everyone inside and outside the wedding room looked over.
Dou Weier: "Two"
Everyone held their breath.
Xiao Yan and He Jifan didn't seem to care much, as if brushing their teeth with mustard didn't pose any threat to them.
Cheng Ruyu's eyes widened slightly, staring closely at Dou Weier's hand.
God knows how much he hates mustard. Whenever he touches mustard, his nose will flow with tears and snot, the kind that can't be stopped. If he really brushed his teeth with mustard today, he could cry all day.
Dou Weier: "Three"
As soon as the voice fell, she let go of her hand.
The other three red strings were hung on the one that Jing Boyuan wrapped around his fingertips, it was impossible to tell if the one he picked was connected to the bride.
Jing Boyuan raised his hand, and pulled it slightly. In the eyes of everyone, Ye Qingxin's wrist was slightly lifted by the pulling force.
He guessed right.
"Okay" the crowd cheered
Cheng Ruyu heaved a sigh of relief, and triumphantly raised an eyebrow at Dou Weier, "Stay out of the way."
Ye Qingxin slightly raised her face, and looked at the tall and straight man standing at the door. His fingertips were wrapped around one end of the red thread, and the other end of the red thread was on her wrist, which reminded her of a sentence.
Thousands of miles of marriage lead by a thread.
Dou Weier was not disappointed by being guessed right, but was very happy, "Great, the groom guessed right, which means that the groom and the bride are a natural match. The groom quickly went in and presented the bouquet to the bride, and then found our bride's wedding shoes.
When the bride puts it on, you can pick up our bride."
Originally, she was planning to let the best man group peel off their skins before letting them go, but when she saw He Jifan, she lost all thoughts, and the remaining few small games were useless.
Song Jiu and the other three bridesmaids were already dizzy by the red envelopes, and Dou Weier could do whatever she wanted.
Dou Weier watched Jing Boyuan walking towards Ye Qingxin step by step holding a bouquet of fiery red roses in his hand, for some reason, her nose was slightly sore, and a sense of unresolved sadness welled up in her heart.
"Envy" suddenly sounded a familiar male voice.
Very close, warm breath brushed against her ears, and the presence of the man made her entire back numb.
Dou Wei'er moved aside calmly, avoiding the encirclement of He Jifan's breath, as if she didn't hear his words.
He Jifan looked at the little girl who had drawn a clear line with him, and his amorous eyes sank slightly.
He still hasn't figured out the reason why the little girl suddenly proposed to end their relationship.
The cameraman holds up the camera and shoots in all directions.
Jing Boyuan walked up to Ye Qingxin along the red rope, leaned over to untie the red rope on her wrist, saw her white wrist was slightly scratched by the red rope, stared at it for two seconds, and gently stroked her fingertips.
Ye Qingxin turned to Jing Boyuan, smiled and said, "It's okay."
The rope was tied by Song Jiu. When Song Jiu saw Jing Boyuan's distressed look, his heart tightened. Could it be that she tied it too tightly
Quickly came over to take a look, and after looking at it, he wanted to roll his eyes fiercely at that time, but due to Jing Boyuan's identity, he only dared to look in his heart.
The strangle marks are so light that they can be ignored, okay? Is it necessary to look like Ye Qingxin's wrist has been strangled
"The groom presents the bouquet, kneel down, kneel on one knee." Dou Weier reminded from the side.
People who were originally outside the wedding room flooded in. The wedding reception group consisted of members of the Jing family, as well as some young juniors from the side branches of the Jing family. They were all about the same age as Jing Boyuan, and there were also Jing Boyuan's friends. There were probably dozens of people who came. The originally quite empty bedroom became a bit crowded.
It is difficult for photographers to shoot, and there are always people inadvertently blocking the camera.
What kind of character Jing Boyuan is, the members of the Jing family know it clearly, and those friends who get along well with him also know it well, let him kneel down
Disaster
Moreover, Jing Boyuan's overall imposing manner and demeanor are only like a person who accepts other people's kneeling, but not at all like a person who will kneel down to others.
Si Mingjing and Zhang Hanhan huddled together in the crowd, inexplicably excited.
The boss of Boway Group knelt down, which was more interesting than the kissing of the actor and actress.
I don't know what it looks like when Bowei's boss knelt down. Someone secretly took out his mobile phone and turned on the camera, aiming at the couple in the middle of the crowd.
"It's getting late, those complicated procedures can be omitted, let's hurry up." A man slightly older than Jing Boyuan from the side of the Jing family couldn't help being embarrassed for a while, and opened his mouth to smooth things over, but who knew he didn't finish speaking, Jing Boyuan held a bouquet of roses in his hand, and knelt down on one knee in front of Ye Qingxin under the watchful eyes of everyone.
The noisy voices in the audience suddenly fell silent, and the atmosphere where the needle drop could be heard lasted for two seconds, and then cheers broke out, mixed with loud whistles.
"It is said that love can change a person. This is true. Our groom is always a high-ranking figure. Today, in order to marry a daughter-in-law, he has lost his knees, haha"
"Sister-in-law, the groom will kneel down for you, why don't you hurry up and say goodbye."
Those who teased were all people who had a good relationship with Jing Boyuan, others did not dare to speak presumptuously because of Jing Boyuan's reputation.
The man's tall and straight body was shortened, but his aura was still strong. He brought the bouquet of roses to Ye Qingxin with both hands, and the clothes on his shoulders were slightly tense because of his movements.
Ye Qingxin looked down at the man's chiseled face. In a daze, she seemed to recall the scene where he knelt in front of her on one knee and proposed to her on her birthday night with a diamond ring in his hand.
The heart seemed to be filled with something, bulging.
Ye Qingxin smiled, but her eyes were slightly red.
She reached out to take the bouquet from Jing Boyuan, took advantage of the situation and held his hand, and pulled it slightly.
Jing Boyuan got up with her slight strength.
Someone in the crowd said "kiss one".
Then some people followed suit, at first in twos and threes, but in the end they all spoke in unison, loud and tidy: "Kiss each other, kiss each other."
The atmosphere was extremely explosive.
Two lumps of pink appeared on Ye Qingxin's cheeks, although it was common for her to kiss Jing Boyuan, but this was the first time that she was under the gaze of so many eyes, and her heartbeat couldn't help but speed up.
She lowered her head slightly, her eyes became moist and hazy due to shyness, her long eyelashes flickered, and the corners of her eyes and brows were stained with embarrassment.
In the line of sight is the hem of Jing Boyuan's bright red gown. The design of the gown shows off his height, making the already tall man even more burly.
For a moment, under everyone's eager anticipation and fiery gaze, Jing Boyuan stretched out his hand to pinch Ye Qingxin's chin, lifted it lightly, and leaned over to kiss that delicate lips that were three points more colorful than roses.
From the moment he saw her, he wanted to kiss her.
"Wow" everyone couldn't help but exclaimed, their voices almost piercing the ceiling.
The atmosphere at the scene exploded to a new height because of a kiss between Jing Boyuan and Ye Qingxin, and many people took out their mobile phones to take pictures of this scene.