"I, sister Duoduo, give it to me!" Huang ronger begged.


    Meng Jiaren stood at a distance, looking at several girls in front of her grabbing bouquets, just following a piece of music, but suddenly a big palm came up behind her and suddenly pushed her.


    Meng Jiaren was unstable when she was wearing high heels. She staggered and rushed into the crowd.


    Looking back, Feng Ryan smiled like a fox and was very angry.


    Feng Ruien got the beauty back as he wished, but he was angry that he was too active and too restless last night, so he tried every means to find Meng Jiaren''s "trouble" all morning to save face.


    "I''m going to throw it away!" Qian Duoduo raised the bouquet in the direction of Huang rong''er.


    "Ow!" Huang ronger shouted, looked at the bouquet in the sky, jumped and reached out and caught a corner of the bouquet, "ah..."


    The leap of holding flowers did not stop.


    Meng Jiaren stared at the bouquet flying, subconsciously raised her hand to pick it up, and the bouquet firmly flew into Meng Jiaren''s arms, "this..." she was frightened.


    Feng Ruien also looked at the bouquet with a complex look, unable to cry or laugh. He just wanted to push Meng Jiaren to play.


    "Oh, it seems that our family will have a wedding again!" At this time, Yu mu''an came over with a smile and deliberately opened his mouth to Feng Ryan.


    "Yes." Feng Yan held his little sister in one hand and Yu mu''an in the other hand, nodded slightly, "go back and prepare."


    "Western style wedding or Chinese style wedding?" Yu mu''an turned his head and asked Feng Yan.


    "I think they are all good. They are all ready together." Feng Yan led Yu mu''an away.


    "Wow, this can be." Yu mu''an smiled and walked away with Feng Yan.


    Feng Ruien stood there, his mouth twitching slightly, "ah, hey, what do you mean? It''s like you''re getting married! Cut! "


    On the other side, Meng Jiaren blushed and felt the people''s eyes. She looked around nervously, handed the bouquet to Huang ronger, and muttered, "if you want, here you are."


    "Oh, people''s Bouquet! Not again! " Huang rong''er angrily looked at the bouquet in Meng Jia Ren''s hand. Instead of picking it up, he stamped his foot at Ouyang Ruihang behind him and said angrily, "OK, OK! This time, everyone will get married in front of us! I think you just don''t want to marry me! "


    Ouyang Ruihang spread his hands and looked confused, "what? What does it have to do with me? Who said I didn''t want to marry you? "


    Huang rong''er flattened his mouth, "then why can''t I get a bouquet?"


    "Is there any inevitable connection?" Ouyang Ruihang took Huang ronger''s shoulder and said with a smile, "getting married late means you''re young! Not like them. I heard that a pastry maker made delicious snacks outside. Shall we go and have a taste? "


    Huang rong''er was tempted and nodded, "let''s go quickly!"


    Ouyang Ruihang nodded to Meng beauty to say goodbye.


    Feng Ruien came over with a smile, just greeted Ouyang Ruihang and Huang ronger who left, and then came to Meng Jiaren who was at a loss.


    "Is Miss Huang ronger angry?" Meng asked.


    "No, that''s her character. She''s just angry with herself." Feng Ruien put his hand into his pocket, looked at Meng Jia Ren with a smile, looked at the bouquet in her hand, and said with a smile, "well, it''s good. It seems that you want to get married."


    "I, I don''t want to!" Meng Jia was very angry: "obviously you pushed me over, I..."


    "Shh, Shh, Shh!" Feng Ryan raised his index finger, gestured a silent movement, then lifted his hair and said, "it''s not surprising that you hate marriage with a handsome boyfriend like me."


    "You''re narcissistic!" Meng Jia angrily beat Feng Ryan on the shoulder, and then turned around and left.


    "Where are you going?" Feng Ryan caught up and asked.


    "Go out and look around!"


    The noon banquet was set in the lobby of the hotel. Qian Duoduo changed into a lovely little dress, Leng Shaoqing also changed into a black suit, and the husband sang and women followed the table to toast.


    It''s a luncheon, but a meal hasn''t finished until the evening.


    At ten o''clock in the evening, Qian Duoduo has already slept in the wedding room. Leng Shaoqing hasn''t come back yet.


    Leng Shaoqing is entangled by Feng Ruien and Ouyang Ruihang. He won''t go back to his new house.


    Qian Duoduo didn''t know what was on the bed. She just felt the pain in her back when she was sleeping, so she lifted the sheet and found the jujube and peanuts on the bed.


    How hungry!


    Qian Duoduo swallowed, sat cross legged on the bed and began to eat.


    The moral of having a son early is so good that it would be better if she ate it.


    Qian Duoduo continued to eat until he ate all the dates and peanuts around him.


    half past ten.


    Qian Duoduo looked at the time and turned his stiff neck. He decided to go to wash and sleep without waiting for Leng Shaoqing.


    I haven''t slept well these two days for my marriage.


    Who knows, just got out of bed, the room doorbell rang.


    Qian Duoduo clapped his hands and trotted to the door. As soon as he opened the door, a strong smell of wine came to his face. Then, when he looked closely, he saw several men standing at the door with Leng Shaoqing.


    Leng Shaoqing''s face turned red and his head hung down, as if he had drunk unconscious.


    "We are sorry for the bride. The bridegroom is drunk, or the wedding night will be moved to tomorrow night?" The people in the back joked.


    Qian Duoduo blushed.


    Another humanitarian: "besides, the bride should cry. Comrades, run quickly!"


    Several people threw Leng Shaoqing into the room and immediately scattered the birds and animals.


    "Ah!" Qian Duoduo looked at Leng Shaoqing and rushed over with his eyes closed. He quickly opened his arms to catch Leng Shaoqing. As a result, he was pressed by Leng Shaoqing and hit the wall directly. He was angry and said, "drink, what''s good to drink? I told you not to drink too much, and so on! There''s no way for me to take care of you! "


    Leng Shaoqing, who should have fainted, suddenly smiled low and muttered: "it seems that I married a little shrew! I don''t care about being a husband on my wedding night. "


    "Shit, Leng Shaoqing, are you drunk or awake?" Qian Duoduo asked.


    "I can''t hold it." Leng Shaoqing held Qian Duoduo''s waist, raised his head hard, and breathed heavily, "today is our wedding day, I, I''m happy..."


    Qian Duoduo said, "you can''t drink so much."


    Leng Shaoqing leaned over and only reached Qian Duoduo''s chin, kissed her on the chin, "just this time... Wife..."


    Qian Duoduo''s heart was warm. He wanted to say something more about himself, but Leng Shaoqing suddenly beat his head and put it on Qian Duoduo''s shoulder, breathing heavily.


    "Leng Shaoqing?" Qian Duoduo''s mouth twitched.


    "Well..."


    "You won''t sleep over, will you?"


    "Wife..."


    "You sleep on the ground!"


    "Wife..."