Voice to you: Only wives are allowed to act coquettishly

The representative of the Sheng family came out aggressively, and finally went back in disgrace. Sheng Jing also returned to his own place, but he stood up to speak for Fu Yicheng. In the eyes of these people, it was explosive news.

The wedding continued, and with the lessons learned from the representatives of the Sheng family, no one jumped out to stop it.

Wen Qian's eyesight was dull for a whole day, and she could finally take off her hijab when she returned to her room.

Can't wait to grab Meng Xiaoran's hand: "Did Shengjing speak for us just now?"

"Yes, but why did the Sheng family come and Sheng Jing sent another representative?" In Meng Xiaoran's impression, Wen Qian and Sheng Jing had a pretty good relationship. You shouldn't have messed with Wen Qian's wedding.

"Sheng Jing came in his own name. Go out and let Zhao Daixin keep an eye on this representative of the Sheng family."

Wen Qian always had a bad premonition.

Fu Yicheng dealt with guests outside, only the first two tables were sincere.

Especially Shen Qing, not only can she not drink alcohol, but she can't drink beverages either. The thermos contains medicinal materials prepared by Meng Xiaoran for her, fearing that her heart will not be able to bear the load and she will suddenly faint.

"Mom, thank you for giving Sissy to me."

Ning Wenru's eyes flashed with envy, Fu Yicheng has never called her "Mom."

Shen Qing is very satisfied with Yi Cheng, the son-in-law: "Sissy chose you, and I respect her choice. Mom wishes you and Sissy grow old forever."

Fu Yicheng nodded solemnly, and turned to Ning Wenru's direction: "I respect you for this cup."

Fu Jinan was completely ignored by him: "Can't you see me, kid?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Wenru grabbed the corner of his clothes under the table vigorously. Today is his son's wedding, and he doesn't know how to change his bad temper.

The father and son looked at each other, and just when Ning Wenru was about to speak to persuade him to make peace, Fu Yicheng suddenly raised his glass to Ji Nan, and drank the wine in the glass without saying anything. South with the utmost respect.

When Fu Yicheng arrived at Shengjing's table, the atmosphere changed as soon as he walked in.

Si Yue stopped the chopsticks in his hand: "Thank you Mr. Fu for inviting me."

Fu Yicheng didn't invite him: "President Si specially came to cheer for Fu, thank you."

As soon as he heard it, he knew that Fu Yicheng didn't know that Wen Qian had given him the invitation. He had already held a make-up wedding and still kept things from the other party. They weren't as deeply in love as Si Yue imagined.

"You're welcome."

Taking advantage of Fu Yicheng openly and aboveboard.

Sheng Jing apologized for the representative of the Sheng family just now: "I didn't arrange it well, I'm sorry."

"It's okay, I know you don't represent the Sheng family." Fu Yicheng's attitude towards Shengjing was better than towards Si Yue, because Shengjing didn't hang around in front of him often.

"Don't worry, I won't forget what I promised you."

A few days ago, Sheng Jing and Fu Yicheng formally met in Shengtong and talked about a small cooperation.

Si Yue couldn't understand what charades they were playing: "The relationship between Mr. Fu and Mr. Sheng really surprised me."

"President Si is envious." Sheng Jing said a few words to Fu Yicheng that Si Yue didn't understand, and the two deliberately sang together to exclude Si Yue. The edge of living stopped the topic.

After Fu Yicheng left, the representative of the Sheng family who had just been brushed off said aggrievedly: "You really want to cooperate with Fu Yicheng? Do you know that he..."

Sheng Jing approached slowly and lowered his voice: "He what? Don't think I don't know that you want to seize power while my father is away."

He angered Fu Yicheng like this, on the one hand, he wanted his father to go back, and on the other hand, he was testing whether Fu Yicheng would really never let his father go back.

The representative's pupils shrank, struggling to get out of Shengjing's control, but his old bone, how could he be Shengjing's opponent, was firmly held in his hand.

"Although I'm not in the capital, the Sheng family must be named Sheng."

Chu Feng followed Fu Yicheng to block a lot of drinking, Fu Yicheng ordered people to take him to the room to rest first.

Just walking in front of Chu Yao, Chu Yao mocked unceremoniously: "Useless things."

It's just that after telling him about his life experience, he lost his mind and fell into such a state of despair. If he didn't know, he might think that Chu Shixing and him were born by the same mother.

Fu Yicheng's expression darkened. He tilted the wine glass that was supposed to pay respects to Chu Yao, and all the wine in the glass fell on the ground. This was an unlucky move.

In traditional culture, only priests would do this. The eyes of Chu Yao and Fu Yicheng collided in the air, and he was not afraid of bad luck for his wedding.

"What did you say? Say it again."

"Didn't Mr. Fu just ignore the affairs of the Sheng family? How can he care about the affairs of the Chu family now?"

Fu Yicheng knew exactly what was going on in his heart.

"Chu Feng is my brother, he is different from the Sheng family. I haven't settled the debt with you last time."

"Fu Yicheng, don't push yourself too hard. I didn't really do anything to Fu Rongmo, and I didn't mess things up as agreed."

It's still Fu Rongmo, this little bastard who is lovable, Fu Yicheng's current expression makes him want to leave.

Fu Yicheng knew what Chu Yao said, suppressed the emotions in his heart, and walked to the next person without saying a word.

Chu Yao has plenty of time to clean up slowly.

Wen Qian waited in the wedding room until she was hungry, and Meng Xiaoran never came back after she went out, but Tu Meiling was considerate, guessing that Wen Qian must be very hungry, she sneaked a few pieces of snacks to feed her.

"What about Xiaoran? Why are you left here alone?"

"I sent her to watch the representative of the Sheng family. Fortunately, you are here, otherwise I would faint from hunger."

Wen Qian exaggeratedly clutched her stomach, she was still a reliable girlfriend at critical times.

Tu Meiling pushed the food closer to Wen Qian: "It's true that Fu Yicheng doesn't leave anyone in the back kitchen. If you're starved, why not have a wedding night in the bridal chamber?"

"Ahem——" Wen Qian almost choked to death: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Tu Meiling patted Wen Qian on the back carelessly: "We are old couples, and besides, there is no one here, what are you afraid of?"

"I'm eating, Mei Ling, I found that you have changed."

"Hurry up and eat, I'll get it for you if it's not enough." It's better not to discuss this topic in depth, Tu Meiling herself is a little shy.

Wen Qian shook her head: "That's enough, you stay and talk with me."

So Gu Weiyi, who had been waiting for Tu Meiling to go back, didn't wait for anyone to go back.

"I didn't expect Fu Yicheng to be able to drink quite well. Even Chu Feng was drunk and he was fine." She saw that Fu Yicheng drank no less than Chu Feng.

"Is Chu Feng alright?"

"It should be fine. The island is full of nature. After the banquet is over, those guests will have a chance to go back." What's the matter?

Tu Meiling didn't know the inside story, but Wen Qian couldn't help worrying: "Then who is blocking the wine by Yi Cheng's side now?"

Wen Qian suddenly thought that they only had Chu Feng as the best man.