Pamper!Mr. Shang threw himself into a trap for love

Jiang Yun lowered her head and kissed him on the cheek, ignoring Lei Li who was coughing constantly, and expressed her feelings frankly.

"Different."

"Today is the engagement banquet, so I look forward to meeting you."

Shang Yan was delighted by her words.

He responded with a smile, bent down and put her on the ground firmly, and handed her the flowers: "Then you don't have to run so fast."

He pinched her cheek, his eyes were deep: "I will come to you."

Jiang Yun took the bouquet with both hands and held it in her arms, nodded, not sure if she listened or not.

On the other side, Mr. Shang and others got out of the car.

There were five cars in all.

Every trunk is filled with bride price.

The merchant's servant took all the betrothal gifts packaged in red boxes from the car.

Xu Feng was holding a document in both hands, which looked like a thick stack.

It contained the shares promised by Shang Yan and all his property sharing contracts.

And the business housekeeper carried a red tray with both hands, inside was a mahogany box with the word "Marriage Letter" engraved in gilt script on the box.

Under the sunlight, the thorny gold fonts shone scorchingly, making it hard to look away.

Under the blue sky, a group of people lined up in a line, and a mighty aura spread out.

Today's weather is not hot and dry, and when the breeze blows, it will waft up the elegant fragrance of the grass in the courtyard.

It's getting cooler.

The breeze lifted the red ribbons on both sides of the lead car, as if silently congratulating and cheering for the unmarried couple.

Mr. Shang stepped forward and shook hands with Mr. Jiang who had just walked over.

Both sides have the same expression of satisfaction and joy on their faces, the satisfaction visible to the naked eye.

On the Jiang's side, Jiang Yan and Mu Ge stood behind Old Man Jiang holding hands, and Lei Li was standing behind Old Man Jiang.

On the merchant's side, Shang Shuo and Zhou Yan stood side by side behind Mr. Shang, and Shang Yi obediently followed behind his parents.

The dresses of both parties are grand yet elegant.

Men opted for suits, while women wore chinoiserie dresses in muted colours.

A group of people stood in the courtyard, no matter in terms of body shape or temperament, they were the top existence in this capital.

The combination of the two powers is restrained yet dignified, without the need for a lot of luxury, the strong family background is enough to shock people.

When Mr. Jiang shook hands with Mr. Shang to say hello.

The juniors on both sides nodded to each other and silently greeted each other.

After the two old men chatted for a while.

Mr. Jiang turned slightly sideways and made a "please" gesture.

Then, he walked in together with Mr. Shang, who was also extremely "modest".

The juniors of both sides retreated tacitly, and when the two elders walked forward and backward, they politely and humbly walked inward with each other.

The sunlight penetrates through the windows, making the whole living room more spacious and bright, and the sunlight falls on the wedding table in the center of the living room, making the light and shadow bright.

The crowd came to the living room.

The servants of the Jiang family took the dowry gifts from the servants of the merchants, and arranged them one by one according to the even numbers.

A group of people sat down on the sofa, the servants brought tea to the merchants, and the Jiang family chatted happily.

Shang Yan held Jiang Yun's hand and sat on the double sofa the whole time. When the old people on both sides mentioned them, they responded humbly and politely.

The servants arranged all the dowry gifts.

Red makeup covered half of the living room, and the whole living room became festive and lively in an instant.

After taking the merchants to drink tea and rest for a while, they all moved to the ancestral hall.

Shang Yan and Jiang Yun held sacrificial incense, knelt down to pay respects to Jiang Yun's parents and the ancestors of Jiang's family, and paid homage to their ancestors.

Then, under the witness of the family members of both parties, the vows were completed.

After completing the process of offering sacrifices in the ancestral hall, everyone returned to the living room.

Shang Shuo took the marriage certificate from the business housekeeper and unfolded it in front of the two of them.

Shang Yan held Jiang Yun's hand and read the marriage letter together, promising loyalty, love and enjoyment.

Witnessed by everyone, the two took up pens and signed their names on the marriage letter.

When the black ink soaked into the red paper, their names were completely juxtaposed.

Jiang Yun stared at the ink that was gradually drying up, and an idea of ​​taking root came into her heart.

Shang Yan silently clenched the girl's hand, and his deep and intense gaze fell on the names of the two.

The rhythm of his Adam's apple sliding revealed his excitement and forbearance at the moment.

After the engagement was over, Jiang Yun and Shang Yan looked at each other, feeling all sorts of feelings in their hearts.

She opened her arms and threw herself into Shang Yan's arms, her smile was bright and flamboyant, but there were faint tears in the corners of her eyes.

Shang Yan silently tightened her arms, as if wanting to integrate her whole body into the bone marrow.

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In the evening, everyone sat around the table and had a lively meal.

Jiang Yun's cheeks were flushed, and she was visibly happy.

Probably because she was really happy like never before. She always only drank at important moments, and she stared at the wine in front of her as soon as she was on the table.

When everyone toasted politely for the first time, the little girl directly raised her head and drank it down.

Shang Yan glanced at her, originally thinking that she had a bad stomach, so he stopped her.

But before he could speak, Mr. Jiang and Jiang? called his name first.

The grandfather and grandson of the Jiang family cooperated tacitly and took Shang Yan to drink two cups one after another.

From the beginning, it never stopped.

The grandfather and grandson made it clear that they would take turns to drink Shang Yan down.

Cup after cup.

However, half an hour later, Shang Yan looked as usual.

On the other hand, Jiang Yun, who was not paying attention, drank one cup after another and got herself drunk.

She can drink, but has never been a very good drinker.

I am happy today, and I indulged once when I got up.

After drinking half a bottle of wine by himself, his head became dizzy and his face was flushed red.

Shang Yan was dealing with Mr. Jiang's wine, and noticed that the people beside him were shaking their heads.

As soon as she turned her head, she saw her blushing face, from her neck to her arms.

"Yunyun?" He called the girl tentatively, and Shang Yan stretched out his hand to protect her from behind, for fear that she would fall.

Jiang Yun's head was bubbling.

Hearing Shang Yan's voice, he looked up.

Barely able to see clearly the cold, handsome and noble face in front of him, there is joy that cannot be concealed in his eyes.

"Shang Yan, I like you so much."

"I'm so happy," she murmured.

"Super happy."

Her three words successfully silenced everyone present.

Almost everyone agreed that Shang Yan would be drunk tonight.

As a result, Shang Yan hadn't started yet, and Jiang Yun got drunk first.

Everyone looked at each other, dumbfounded.

Mr. Jiang quickly put down his wine glass, and told his servants to make hangover soup.

Shang Yan was helpless, and after greeting everyone at the table, he went upstairs holding Jiang Yun who was muttering non-stop.

Everyone downstairs tilted their heads and watched them go upstairs, then looked at each other, silent for a long time.

Between the two of them, only one of them is destined to be drunk tonight. It seems that it is impossible to see Shang Yan drunk.

It was quiet upstairs for a while.

When everyone thought that Shang Yan would not go downstairs, he opened the door and walked out.

Under everyone's puzzled gaze, he smiled helplessly and said, "Fall asleep."

Jiang Yun's wine was so good that Shang Yan was somewhat disappointed.

He carried Jiang Yun upstairs.

As a result, the man in his arms muttered a few words, then fell asleep with his head tilted.

Shang Yan put her on the bed and covered her with a quilt. Seeing her sleeping peacefully, he felt cute and tight.

Thinking that she didn't eat anything, she immediately turned around and came out.

I went downstairs and asked the aunt who was cooking to prepare some light food and keep it warm in the kitchen.