The third lady called Shan Qihuan anxiously. When she went to the lounge to look for someone, she didn't see Shen Yuhan. She learned from the bodyguard that he had been taken away. She thought he had escaped and was panicked for a moment.
"How can the wedding go on without Shen Yuhan?"
At this time, Shan Qihuan and Shen Yuhan had not yet entered the elevator. "He is here with me, and the wedding will go on as scheduled."
The third lady patted her chest and said, "Why did it go to your place?"
Shan Qihuan: "Someone brought him here."
The third lady calmed down and said, "Okay, I understand. Then you guys go down and tidy up first. The guests will be here soon."
Shan Qihuan responded with a "hmm" and hung up the phone.
Sister Jiao asked the Third Madam: "Madam, I asked the bodyguards, and they said that a young man came and took Shen Yuhan away. They thought he was one of ours, so they let him go."
The Third Madam said unhappily, "Alright, you can't even look at a person well. You almost ruined everything at the last minute. Fortunately, Shan Qihuan brought the person back. Otherwise, this wedding would be a joke. How would the gentleman look at me?"
Sister Jiao lowered her head and listened to the scolding: "I am not strict enough."
The Third Madam didn't mean to blame her: "Forget it, luckily nothing happened. I'll look for Qi Yun later and ask him to stay away from Qi Huan and Shen Yu Han to avoid any embarrassment if they bump into each other."
She was afraid that Shen Yuhan's expression when looking at her son would be too explicit and would bring shame to the Shan family.
The newlyweds only need to stand in the reception area for half an hour, and Shan Qihuan and Shen Yuhan just went there to show their respect.
Shan Qihuan is not the first son of the Shan family. He is the son of the eldest lady, that is, Shan Tianfeng's first wife, and the legitimate son of the Shan family. The guests at the wedding are all from aristocratic families or business partners who have good relations with the Shan family, so it is necessary for them to show up.
The first wife gave birth to four children, and Shan Qihuan was her third child. He had an older brother, an older sister, and a younger brother.
There was also a group of groomsmen next to them, some of whom were responsible for receiving gifts and some for taking note of the guest gift list.
His older brother and sister were all there, helping him to attract guests. His younger brother was a star and was still catching a plane, so he would probably arrive late. In fact, Shan Qihuan felt that they didn't need to show up, as this was not the wedding he wanted.
Shen Yuhan saw a lot of strangers, and he felt panicked but curious at the same time. He stood together with Shan Qihuan. Perhaps because of what happened just now, he felt safe with Shan Qihuan, so he stood next to Shan Qihuan.
Suddenly, a group of young girls came over. They knew Shan Qihuan and insisted on taking photos with the two grooms. Shan Qihuan did not refuse, but when he turned around, he found that Shen Yuhan was almost sticking to him, with his hands clenched tightly.
Shan Qihuan asked him, "Are you feeling unwell?"
Shen Yuhan shook his head: "No." Then he added, "There are so many people, how long will it take us?"
Shan Qihuan thought that Shen Yuhan was quite well behaved today: "Wait another ten minutes."
While the two were whispering, the third lady came over with her sister Jiao to receive the guests on behalf of Shan Qihuan, and then the scene she was most worried about finally happened.
What Shen Yuhan saw was a young man and woman walking towards them. He smiled slightly to welcome the guests as he did before. According to the other cooperation before, they should also be a couple, and he treated them equally.
Shan Qihuan observed Shen Yuhan's expression out of the corner of his eye, and there seemed to be no change at all.
Until the person called Shan Qihuan: "Brother Huan, happy wedding."
The lady next to him also smiled sweetly and sent his blessings.
At this moment, everyone was very nervous, fearing that Shen Yuhan would suddenly pounce on the man in front, but Shen Yuhan had a calm attitude, just like when facing other guests, without any emotional ups and downs.
Shan Qihuan nodded: "Thank you, please go in and sit down."
He glanced at Shen Yuhan again and found that he didn't react at all. He was so worried about Shan Qiyun last week, but how could he suddenly change his behavior, as if he didn't recognize him.
What is Shen Yuhan planning
The third lady was very worried, and she only breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Shan Qiyun walk into the banquet hall.
The girl hugged Shan Qiyun's arm and asked him, "Brother, didn't you say Shen Yuhan was chasing you relentlessly? He just acted like he didn't know you, was he pretending?"
Shan Qiyun is very handsome, and he and Shan Qihuan are of two different types, one is calm and measured, the other is gentle and elegant.
Shan Qiyun shook his head and said, "Don't talk nonsense. I don't want to be associated with him, lest I be laughed at."
The girl could only stop thinking about watching the fun: "Oh."
After entering the room, Shan Qiyun quietly turned around to glance at the newlyweds welcoming guests. He was actually a little concerned. It was very intriguing that Shen Yuhan, who had always said that he liked him, suddenly stopped and stood there obediently to receive guests, and even stuck to Shan Qihuan.
At this time, Shen Yuhan was counting the ten minutes left and had no idea that the person standing in front of them was Shan Qiyun, whom "Shen Yuhan" was obsessed with.
As soon as ten minutes were up, he followed Shan Qihuan back to the lounge, and the bouquet of flowers returned to his hands again.
The makeup artist touched up their makeup a little while the costume designer adjusted their clothes.
Shen Yuhan was obedient and allowed himself to be manipulated. Shan Qihuan sat beside him and looked at him, then talked about something on his cell phone.
After sitting on the sofa for a while, Shen Yuhan's stomach suddenly growled. Although the sound was small, they were the only two people in the room and it was as quiet as a chicken. Shan Qihuan, who lowered his head to reply to the message, still heard it.
He raised his head and asked Shen Yuhan: "Are you hungry?"
Shen Yuhan didn't eat anything in the morning, so he nodded: "Yeah."
Shan Qihuan asked the assistant waiting at the door to bring in some candies and chocolates.
Shen Yuhan peeled off the beautiful chocolate wrapper and put the milky white ball into her mouth. It tasted sweet.
When I first met Shen Yuhan, I thought he had a bad temper and a reckless personality, but he didn't see these two personality traits.
He peeled off the candy wrapper very gently, opening it bit by bit, then picked up the small ball of milk and put it into his mouth. If he was a reckless person, he would be impatient even when peeling the candy wrapper, but Shen Yuhan was not like that. His almond-shaped eyes narrowed slightly, as if he had eaten some magic elixir.
From this perspective, Shen Yuhan's sitting posture is very standard. He doesn't cross his legs, nor does he spread his legs, and he doesn't have the habit of shaking his legs. It would obviously be more comfortable for him to lean against the sofa, but he sits upright with his back straight and chest out. This posture can be called elegant. In addition, he put on makeup today and looks dignified, which is quite pleasing to the eye.
Shan Qihuan didn't know why he gave the evaluation of "pleasing to the eyes", maybe it was because he was too busy and tired recently and thought too much.
After Shen Yuhan finished eating one chocolate, he moved on to another one. However, this time when he opened it, it was black, a bit like a pill, but the taste was still rich and sweet. After eating the second one, he stopped eating it because it was too sweet and he didn't like sweet things.
There were two bottles of mineral water on the table. He was thirsty and wanted to drink, but he didn't know how to open them.
The only person he could ask for help was Shan Qihuan. He thought for a moment, picked up a bottle of water and sat next to him: "Can you help me, I need some water."
Shan Qihuan looked at him with confusion. It was a poor idea to approach him by using the excuse of unscrewing the bottle cap, so he just unscrewed it directly, trying to find out what Shen Yuhan was planning.
When the bottle cap was opened, Shen Yuhan suddenly realized that they used to use wooden corks, but now they can also be screwed shut. Modern people are really amazing.
After taking the water from Shan Qihuan and drinking it in small sips, Shen Yuhan felt full and satisfied. The entry ceremony was about to begin.
Shan Qihuan put away his phone. He seemed to have some conspiracy theories. Shen Yuhan really just wanted to drink water. How confusing was it to ask him to unscrew the bottle cap
The two were invited downstairs. They stood behind the door curtain that was about to fall. The staff of the wedding company asked them to be ready to go out later.
The voice of the host He came from inside: "Now, please welcome our newcomers Mr. Shan Qihuan and Mr. Shen Yuhan to enter!"
The door curtain fell, and a beam of light shone on Shan Qihuan and Shen Yuhan, and at the same time, the wedding march sounded.
Shen Yuhan felt like there were hundreds of people looking at him at the banquet. Now he wished he was wearing a veil. There were so many people, all looking at him, and he was so nervous that he could hardly move his legs.
Seeing that the two were silent, the staff member next to them reminded them quietly: "Mr. Shen, please hold Mr. Shan's hand and enter."
However, this was the first time Shen Yuhan had to deal with such a situation, so he didn't hear clearly for a while. But Shan Qihuan saw that Shen Yuhan was hesitant to move, so he took his slightly cold hand and said, "Let's go."
Being held by a large and warm hand, the warmth came just in time. Shen Yuhan's heart calmed down immediately. His body was no longer stiff, and he followed Shan Qihuan step by step towards the center of the stage.
The priest asked Shan Qihuan if he was willing to marry Shen Yuhan. Shan Qihuan said yes. The priest asked Shen Yuhan again, and he also said yes. Then they exchanged rings, and all the procedures were carried out one by one under the arrangement of the master of ceremonies.
Shen Yuhan was a little dazed throughout the whole process. Every time when he was unable to react, there would always be a warm hand holding him, allowing them to successfully complete their wedding ceremony.
After they got off the stage, they were sent back to the lounge, where they rested for a few minutes and then changed their clothes and went to toast.
The second set was a Chinese-style toast suit. The tailor said it was a modified Tang suit. It was a style that Shen Yuhan had never seen before, but the colors were navy blue and festive red that he was familiar with.
Shan Qihuan's top is navy blue, while Shen Yuhan's is bright red.
After changing his clothes, Shan Qihuan was slightly stunned when he saw Shen Yuhan. The bright red color highlighted his skin tone and brought out his temperament. Upon closer inspection, Shen Yuhan was delicate and beautiful. Shan Qihuan felt that he might have been so tired recently that he had dazzled eyes. He actually thought that Shen Yuhan had a unique temperament. He tried hard to get rid of this terrible perception.
The toasting session was when the old man of the Shan family brought the two newlyweds and representatives of the Shen family to toast to the guests present. Shen Yuhan finally met Shan Tianfeng, the old man of the Shan family who advocated the marriage of "Shen Yuhan" and Shan Qihuan. He did not look like a man in his sixties.
The individual table toasting session was basically skipped, and Shan Qihuan and Shen Yuhan could finally eat something.
However, Shan Qihuan and Shen Yuhan didn't have time to eat before they were called by a group of Shan Qihuan's friends to take pictures.
Shan Qihuan could only take Shen Yuhan with him to do business.
Play is play, noise is noise, but everyone still knows their limits.
It was already past five in the afternoon when the wedding was over. Shen Yuhan leaned tiredly on the sofa in the lounge and rubbed his brows. He squinted his eyes. The air conditioner was set to a very low setting. He was half asleep and felt a little cold. He couldn't help rubbing his arms.
In a trance, he heard someone push the door open. He thought it was Mo Zhu, so he said, "Mo Zhu, I have a headache. Please massage my forehead for me."
Shen Yuhan was leaning on the sofa, one hand on his head, his legs slightly crossed, two buttons of his shirt collar undone, revealing his sexy collarbone and a small red mole on it. His sitting posture was somewhat seductive.
The person who came in was Shan Qihuan. He subconsciously closed the door, not wanting people to see Shen Yuhan in his current state.
When Mo Zhu didn't press his head for a long time, Shen Yuhan finally opened his eyes. His single phoenix eyes, which were red due to sleepiness, met Shan Qihuan's slightly gloomy eyes. His heart sank, he realized that he was no longer in Qi State.
Shan Qihuan glanced at him and said, "The guests have all left, let's go."
Shen Yuhan immediately sat up straight: "Where are you going?"
Seeing that he was wearing thin clothes, Shan Qihuan handed him a coat and said, "Go home." Then he turned and walked out.
Shen Yuhan held the coat that Shan Qihuan handed to him and smelled the faint scent of pine. He chased after him: "Wait for me."
He thought Shan Qihuan must have heard it, and when he went out, he saw the tall figure slowing down his pace.
This man was her husband, his name was Shan Qihuan.