Voice to you: Only wives are allowed to act coquettishly

Mr. Wang led Fu Rongmo in and walked in, the old and the young were surprisingly harmonious.

"Are you alright? The little glutinous rice balls are hungry."

How can children stand the temptation of so many desserts?But he was not Fu Rongmo's real grandfather, so he didn't dare to take him to eat indiscriminately.

Seeing Fu Rongmo made him even more dissatisfied with Wang Huai. After so many years, he had not given birth to a good grandson for him to hug.

Fu Yicheng winked at Chu Feng, then walked in front of Fu Rongmo, and took his little hand: "Okay, let's go out now, Mr. Wang, you can wait in front first."

Mr. Wang understood that the three of them had something to say, so he didn't stay any longer.

Chu Feng was also pulled out by Meng Xiaoran to educate him alone.

"Tangyuan, are you nervous?"

Fu Rongmo didn't know why Fu Yicheng would ask such a question: "Don't be nervous, Dad, you can't be nervous, right?"

Wen Qian was quite puzzled just now. After hearing what her son said, she suddenly realized that he had laughed at her for having premarital phobia in the car just now. Isn't she just as nervous now?
"Yicheng, are you... nervous?"

Fu Yicheng's face was stained with an unnatural blush. He was really not nervous last night, and he didn't know what was going on now.

"No."

Even if he was nervous, he wouldn't admit it.

But Wen Qian already knew it, and she laughed unkindly: "Haha, I'm really nervous, I'll help you relax."

As he said that, he wanted to knead Fu Yicheng's shoulders, because he really wanted him to relax.

Instead, Fu Yicheng held Wen Qian's hand, but she failed to knead her lips, but she ravaged her lips first, eating all of Wen Qian's good lipstick.

He also licked his lips, savoring it carefully: "Today's taste is not bad."

Wen Qian covered her mouth, Fu Yicheng didn't know when she started, she liked to eat her lipstick, but fortunately her lipstick was edible, otherwise Fu Yicheng would have swallowed many toxic substances.

In the front hall, Sheng Jing and Si Yue were wonderfully arranged together.

What's even more amazing is that they sat together in an inexplicable harmony, without the imaginary tit-for-tat. Those who want to see their jokes are doomed to be disappointed.

Looking at the aisle covered with white roses, the chandelier is also full of romantic words and phrases, many careful designs, I don't know if it is Fu Yicheng's idea or Wen Qian's idea.

Sheng Jing thought it was Wen Qian's, Fu Yicheng's mind was only pretending to be a cooperation case, how could he come up with such a good idea.

Si Yue's gaze followed Shengjing for a while, and he took in all the little designs that he hadn't noticed just now.

"Boss Sheng's observation skills are really meticulous."

"President Si's attention to me is beyond my expectation." He didn't expect Si Yue to take the initiative to talk to him. Of course, what he didn't expect before sitting down was that Si Yue would actually come.

"We can't keep talking, can we? It's fate at the same table."

It's impossible for Wen Qian to make such an arrangement, only Fu Yicheng can do such a thing, if he gets into trouble with Sheng Jing, wouldn't he follow Fu Yicheng's wish?
"Boss Si ignores me, and I won't be angry." Sheng Jing didn't express much enthusiasm, as if he really came to attend a friend's wedding.

"Have you ever seen Sissy in her wedding dress?" Although he hadn't seen it in real life, he had seen it countless times in his dreams. He didn't know why he was so crazy that he promised Wen Qian that she wouldn't cause trouble. condition.

"President Si, have you seen it?" Sheng Jing asked back and indirectly admitted that he hadn't seen it. The bride's wedding dress is like an exquisite exhibit. Only the producer can see it until the right time.

"I'll see it in a while. I hope Mr. Sheng can still be as calm as he is now."

"nature."

Wen Qian reapplied her lipstick, and someone came to remind her again, this time it was Zhao Daixin: "Bride, the auspicious time is coming, let's go."

So Fu Yicheng forcibly made the time that he had plenty of time was wasted.

Wen Qian entered the venue gracefully in an ancient-style wedding dress. The floor-sweeping skirt of the wedding dress is no less than a modern-style wedding dress, but with Fu Rongmo behind her, it won't look cumbersome.

Walking through the aisle covered with white roses together with Fu Yicheng, Wen Qian's head was covered by a veil, and she could only see the white roses and her shoes.

But I could feel that all eyes were on her.

Fu Yicheng bears this gaze all by himself.

Finally on the stage, Wen Qian turned around slowly under Fu Yicheng's instructions, and the two stood together, like a pair of perfectly natural couples.

The equipment of the photographer's mobile phone has never stopped.

Just as I was about to go through the process, suddenly there was a commotion in the seats at the back of the guest seats, and the representative of the Sheng family walked up to him, grabbing everyone's attention.

Because Sheng's father was detained by Fu Yicheng, and Sheng Jing only came in his own name, so the Sheng family sent another representative symbolically, and came here to find Sheng's father.

The chairman of a group disappeared like this, and they were too underestimated.

"Boss Fu is such a big scene."

Fu Yicheng was afraid that such a thing would happen, so he arranged his seat at the back. He didn't expect that the representative from the Sheng family was more courageous than he imagined, and dared to make trouble on the occasion that he valued the most.

Fu Jinan stood up. It is most suitable for someone from the capital to come forward: "The representative of the Sheng family, today is my son's wedding banquet. If there is anything we can talk about after dinner."

The trouble was too embarrassing, and the two families lost face.

The representative of the Sheng family has already found out the exact news that Father Sheng was detained by Fu Yicheng.

Doesn't Fu Jinan's initiative to ask for peace of mind proves that he has a guilty conscience?

"Is there still time to talk after dinner? I advise Mr. Fu to hand over my Dong Sheng as soon as possible. It is against the law to imprison him without permission."

Wen Qian's pupils under the hijab shrank. Is what this person said true or false?

Few of you here have clean hands, but when you talk about things in private, the meaning is different.

"Do people in the Sheng family like to talk nonsense without evidence?"

The representative of the Sheng family choked. He did not have any substantive evidence, but he was 100% sure that Father Sheng was detained by him.

Fu Yicheng didn't want to waste time because of this kind of person, and he already felt trembling while holding Wen Qian's hand.

He glanced at Sheng Jing, the members of the Sheng family should be handed over to him.

Sheng Jing understood: "Director Sheng, I testify that my father is not in Mr. Fu's hands. Today is his big day, so stop making trouble."

Director Sheng turned his head and pointed at Sheng Jing bitterly: "You are from the Sheng family, and now you are helping an outsider to speak!"

Fu Jinan watched this scene with great interest, he didn't know if Fu Yicheng's social circle had expanded to the capital, and he didn't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing.

Sheng Jing spread his hands, his posture was lazy: "I'm not speaking for anyone, I'm just explaining the facts, you don't want to be kicked out, do you?" The Sheng family's face was lost to him when he was kicked out.