cute naive

A female elder pushed open the door, winked and smiled, "Here we come, we'll go upstairs soon."

"Is Song Wenyuan here?" Kang Tianzhen jumped up, ready to run out.

The door was closed by the bridesmaids, and the girls began to think about how to torment the groom. Jiang Biying squinted at Kang Tianzhen, "You deserve to be eaten to death by Song Wenyuan, just because you're so obsessed."

Kang Tianzhen asked blankly, "Two people love each other, why should they care about who eats whom?"

The bridesmaid covered her mouth and smiled, "Don't care, don't care, we all know that you eat him."

The crowd laughed.

"-0-" Kang Tianzhen felt as if he dug a hole and fell into it.

The door was knocked, and there was a mess outside. Amid the uproar, Song Wenyuan's voice sounded, "Are you ready? The groom is here, open the door."

"I haven't passed the test of the bridesmaids outside, how can I come in so easily?" The bridesmaid leaned against the door inside and smiled, "Sing!"

"Sing what?"

The bridesmaid laughed, "Of course it's a love song!"

As soon as the words fell, Hong Yang roared out, "The flower of Shandandan is blooming, it's red and gorgeous..."

Everyone roared with laughter, and the maid of honor yelled, "It doesn't count! I want to sing a love song!"

Hong Yang smiled shamelessly, "My good sister, what I am most afraid of in my life is singing. Isn't it difficult for you to force others, why don't you let me tell you a cross talk, or else, I will give you a few Bao, baa~da~" He slapped his hands, snapped his fingers, and muttered joyfully, "My daughter-in-law got married today, my little brother is happy to bloom in my heart, red flowers, yellow flowers, orchids , pink flowers, and a marijuana flower..."

"Go away," Jiang Biying rushed out of the room angrily, "Are you ashamed? If you tell me to sing, you can sing. What are you singing?"

"Hey, bride, be more reserved!" The maid of honor dragged Jiang Biying back to the room.

There was a burst of laughter outside. At the moment, the door of the boudoir is full of female relatives, watching Hong Yang and Song Wenyuan around, and they can't stop praising the groom for being so handsome, wearing black-rimmed glasses, and gentle, like Xu Zhimo, oh, the best man is also good Handsome, such a handsome young man, I don't know if he has a partner...

Song Wenyuan thought to himself that he not only has a partner, but also a young man who is prettier than himself.

The door was opened a crack, and the bridesmaid stood at the door, smiling, "Where's the best man? The groom can't sing, so the best man is on top."

Song Wenyuan looked through the crack of the door and saw Kang Tianzhen sitting inside eating snacks, still grinning at him, thinking that this little idiot didn't think there was anything wrong with sitting among a group of bridesmaids?

He took a step forward, cleared his throat, and sang softly in a gentle voice, "I love you not because of your beauty, I love you more and more, every look touches my heart..."

His voice was soft, filled with the mist of a small town in the south of the Yangtze River for thousands of years, as if it was an affectionate whisper attached to his ears. Gradually, the girls in the boudoir quieted down, and Song Wenyuan's singing became clearer and clearer.

"foreverloveforeverlove, I just want to spend my whole life loving you, from now on you will be everything, the reason for happiness..."

The bridesmaids looked at Kang Tianzhen, Kang Tianzhen couldn't hide her smile, and the warm current of the painting of happiness swayed in her heart, and she couldn't help singing along in a low voice, "iloveyou forever..."

"I'm a little jealous," said the bridesmaid suddenly scowling.

Another girl said, "I've raised the torch."

"How to burn, talk!" Jiang Biying said.

Kang Tianzhen held his face in his hands, his face was full of rippling happiness, and said softly, "I hate it, showing affection or something, they didn't do it on purpose..."

"Burn him!" The girls rushed forward, and their fists landed on Kang Tianzhen in disorder.

Kang Tianzhen yelled, "Help, help...help..."

Song Wenyuan sang and knocked on the door. The moment Hong Yang saw Jiang Biying, his eyes were straightened, and he could not help but take a step forward, "Biying, you are so beautiful today."

"Hey, the bridegroom pays attention to controlling his emotions," several bridesmaids held hands and connected Jiang Biying firmly to the adult wall, and said with a smile, "Although the door allows you to enter, it is not so easy to kiss the bride's fragrance."

Song Wenyuan smiled, "Then what else?"

"Push-ups! 99!"

"Damn it!!!" Hong Yang wailed, laughing and haggling with the bridesmaids, "Good sister, look at the suit and leather shoes that I have worked so hard today, and I will be sweating profusely later, how embarrassing, how about , wipe out a zero, let's make nine..."

The bridesmaid raised her face, "Hey, do you still have a bargain? Are you selling antiques at Huaixinlou? 99 pieces, no less!"

"Okay, okay, count it for me," Hong Yang took off his suit, lay down on the ground, and started to do it.

Everyone counted loudly "one, two, three..."

"Your husband is so straightforward," a bridesmaid winked at Jiang Biying, "We thought he would have to wait a little longer. We had heard that Boss Hong of Huaixin Building would not give people a way out of the price. We didn't expect to compromise like this."

Jiang Biying looked at the man lying on the ground struggling to do push-ups with satisfaction, her beautiful eyes were full of complacency, "He dare not, but 99 is too difficult for him, I think [-] will be the top."

Sure enough, before the words fell, there was a burst of discouragement from the crowd. Hong Yang was sweating profusely, tried his best to hold on, and lay down on the carpet, "Let me take a few breaths, otherwise I will have to lie on my stomach, and I won't be able to stand up... ..."

Jiang Biying laughed loudly, "Song Wenyuan is on top."

Without saying a word, Song Wenyuan took off his suit, took a step forward, lay down on the ground and began to do more than 60 push-ups in one go.

Everyone stopped what they were doing, gathered around, and counted in unison, their voices were neat and excited, motivating him like slogans.

Kang Tianzhen squatted beside him, holding his suit in his hand, and said in a low voice, "96, come on, 97, wow, it's amazing, try harder, 98, victory is in sight, there is still the last one left, come on, 99! !!"

With the last push, cheers shook the roof, and the bridesmaids moved away, revealing Jiang Biying who was sitting behind the crowd and smiling.

Song Wenyuan staggered to his feet, looked at the cheering people with a smile, Kang Tianzhen squeezed his tense arm muscles, "Song Wenyuan, you are amazing! You are the best! You are the most amazing man I have ever seen!!!"

Surrounded by people, Hong Yang walked up to Jiang Biying, knelt down on one knee, and proposed with a bouquet in hand.

Behind the crowd, Song Wenyuan couldn't help hugging Kang Tianzhen, kissed him quickly on the ear, and said with a low laugh, "Why did you get into the bridesmaids group? Do you want to be a bride too?"

Kang Tianzhen suddenly realized, "Damn it, why did I get mixed up with them? I just came to see the bride, but I forgot to leave after watching it. It's over. If my uncle and Xiaoxiao know about it, they will laugh at me to death." !"

Song Wenyuan laughed.

In the crowd, Hong Yang had already proposed successfully and kissed the bride under the lens of the wedding camera.

The wedding car came to the hotel, the door opened, Hong Yang held up the wedding umbrella, Jiang Biying stepped out of the car door with her exquisite wedding shoes, two children picked up the hem of her long wedding dress, and a couple walked into the hotel holding bright red wedding umbrellas. Male talent and female appearance, a match made in heaven.

Hong Yang's grandma was helped to the upper seat, she was already blind, touched Song Wenyuan's arm, and said excitedly, "I heard a lot of people came, Wen Yuan, there must be dozens of tables."

"Table 120," Song Wenyuan said with a smile, "is here to bless Hong Yang and Bi Ying."

Grandma was full of joy, "Okay, okay, it seems that Xiaoyang is very popular with everyone, so I can rest assured."

"Don't worry about it," Song Wenyuan said, "Let's enjoy the blessings safely, and our days will get better and better in the future."

Although Mr. Jiang was not satisfied with this son-in-law, seeing that he was willing to marry him and promised not to intervene in the auction house, he felt that Hong Yang should really like Biying, not her wealth and status, so his attitude towards him was also changed. Resistance becomes appreciation.

The master of ceremonies said a lengthy wedding congratulations speech, "...I will announce that Mr. Hong Yang and Ms. Jiang Biying are officially married!"

The young people present were excited, and they all rushed to the front of the stage, staring at the bouquet in Jiang Biying's hand. Jiang Biying turned her head and winked mischievously with her single good sisters to see where they were.

Several girls stared nervously, ready to snap.

Jiang Biying turned around, turned her back to the crowd, raised her arms high, and made a beautiful arc with her bouquet, flying towards the group of girls.

"mine!!!"

It was too late and then too soon, Kang Tianzhen flew obliquely out of the crowd like a small steel cannon, with a wave of his long arm, he grabbed the bouquet from the heads of a group of girls, turned around happily, and raised the bouquet, " Song Wenyuan, look, I got it!!!"

The girls were furious, "Kang! God! Really!!!"

Song Wenyuan couldn't bear to look straight at him and covered his eyes, Ancestor, what are you trying to grab bouquets with a group of girls who hate to marry?

Kang Tianzhen held the bouquet and proudly passed the jealous eyes of the girls, and walked to Song Wenyuan, shaking the bouquet excitedly, "Am I super powerful?"

"Yes, yes," Song Wenyuan praised against his will, "You are amazing."

Mr. Jiang laughed and joked, "It seems that Tianzhen really wants to get married. People often say that the one who grabs the bouquet will be the next one to get married. Does Tianzhen have a girlfriend?"

"What girlfriend?" Kang Tianzhen waved his hands carelessly, "Uncle Jiang, you forgot again, I have a boyfriend, right, Song Wenyuan, huh?"

"..." Mr. Jiang suddenly remembered that the child in front of him had rushed to the Kangzhuang Avenue without looking back, and couldn't help but choked on a hundred flies, and didn't know what to say.

Kang Tianzhen ate and drank very much, and said vaguely, "You don't need to say anything, just smile and wish."

"..." Mr. Jiang felt that it was necessary for him to discuss the child's education with Kong Xin.