Tang Yilong is getting married.

Jian Xing was not surprised when he heard the news.

Tang Yilong has had a life full of ups and downs, and at the peak of his career, he still chose his lover from the beginning.Although this is inseparable from his precious son.

But all of this has nothing to do with Jian Xing, the only thing Jian Xing has to do is to bless.

The team has a holiday of just half a month, and soon the team will start to operate like a machine on the assembly line.Developing a racing car is not an easy task, and the development of a good racing car is inseparable from the driver's help.

As a driver, you need to maintain a strong physical condition at all times during this time.Needless to say, daily training, more importantly, there are simulator exercises.

A driver is not allowed to drive an F1 car to practice on the track privately, but in his spare time, he can still go to the track to find his hand.

Lan Heng's injury is almost healed, but there is a large scar, and the doctor said that most of it can be removed with the current technology.Jian Xing was afraid that Lan Heng would suffer, so he didn't want Lan Heng to do it.

But if Lan Heng insists on doing it, he will choose to respect the other party's wishes.

Lan Heng did not choose to go for laser surgery in the end. For him, scars are part of his life experience.At least in the days to come, he can still rely on these traces to recall the past.

Interesting.

As the team's two major sponsors, one is Lan Heng's natal family and the other is Jian Xing's natal family, so they were naturally invited to the wedding.

Jian Ling actually didn't want to come, she really didn't have much affection for a self-righteous man like Tang Yilong.She believes that dogs can't change eating shit, and she doesn't think Tang Yilong will change his past.

She came here to save face for Jian Xing.

Lu Siyu likes to join in the fun, and to see her precious son, she is willing to go anywhere.After receiving the invitation, Lu Siyu and Lan Ji immediately ended their romantic two-person tour in Greece and rushed to China.

Two days before the official wedding, Tang Yilong encountered a big problem.

He needs to find a boy to press the bed.

In this era of fast food and love, Tang Yilong asked many people, but he couldn't find a noble boy.So Tang Yilong put his thoughts on his own people.

It is a custom in Tang Yilong's hometown to find a boy to press the bed the night before the wedding.Usually, a little boy will be found to sleep on the bed for one night. If you are more particular, you will also pay attention to the zodiac sign of the boy who pressed the bed.

But Tang Yilong's hometown is not so particular, there are only two conditions - the man must be a virgin.

Jian Ling didn't understand why she was called on for such a thing. As the father of the team's distinguished sponsor, did she have to help Tang Yilong find a bed press boy?

"The bed press needs to be given a red envelope. After thinking about it, I still can't make it cheaper for outsiders." Tang Yilong said seriously.

Fang Nuozhe couldn't help applauding silently. Sure enough, this was the Brother Long he knew, and he was stingy enough.

Fang Nuozhe said with emotion: "Brother Long, if one day you stop being stingy, then you must be a ghost."

"Fuck you, do you ever talk like that?" Tang Yilong frowned and cursed back, then looked at everyone seriously, "So, you should still be boys, right?"

The eyes of Lu Siyu and Jian Ling were suddenly a little subtle. Although they didn't deliberately look at their son, the corner of their eyes was always full of inquiry.

Jian Xing thought it was a big deal, but he didn't expect that the fire would burn himself, and he froze in his position immediately.

Fang Nuozhe said: "Which of us is the youngest? The youngest one, Iron Boy."

Fabian instantly turned his head to look at Jian Xing: "Does it need to be said who it is?"

Jian Xing's complexion changed suddenly.

Since Jian Xing's face was already ugly, it was difficult for people to tell whether his expression at that time was influenced by emotions or his own original expression.

Tang Yilong said sincerely: "You haven't graduated from college yet, should you still be?"

Jian Ling: "Hehe."

Jian Xing: ...

The eyes are insubstantial, but Jian Xing feels that he is being besieged by many sharp eyes.He didn't even dare to raise his head to see who these gazes were from, he just felt that his face was hot and painful.

Lan Heng patted the back of his hand comfortingly, but Jian Xing felt even more ashamed.

Why is this being discussed publicly? !

At this moment, Lin Yi, Tang Yilong's son, said, "Isn't there Brother Heng? He just graduated from university, so he must be."

Lin Yi is Jian Xing's only brain-dead fan, and he firmly does not believe in any scandals about Jian Xing.In his eyes, Jian Xing is a ruthless driving machine.

The strong don't need to fall in love!

As for the little ambiguity with Lan Heng's fingertips?It's all about brotherhood, it's all about the media's stalking, and they don't want to be ashamed for the sake of popularity.

The invisible oppressive feeling on Jian Xing's body suddenly disappeared, and all of it was transferred to Lan Heng's body.Jian Xing felt that the fingertips on the back of his hand seemed to be pressed down, and when he looked at Lan Heng again, he was still as calm as water.

Just a little red at the base of the ears.

Everyone looked at these two people and knew it instantly.

I thought that these two people would be patient for a while, but I didn't expect that they had already crossed this step.

Tang Yilong patted Fang Nuozhe's head hard, and said: "It's just you, no matter whether others are, anyway, you must be."

"Ah?!" Fang Nuozhe jumped up immediately, "Why do you say that about me? Brother Long, it's not fair! My thirtieth birthday is approaching, and you still ask me to be a child press? At my age My boy! Unlucky!"

Tang Yilong's words are non-negotiable: "What's wrong with being 30 years old? Anyone younger than me is a boy. Don't let the chatter here, it's almost [-] and still a virgin, isn't it embarrassing?"

Fang Nuozhe suddenly froze, it's not that he didn't want to find a girlfriend.It's that he looks too young, and women of his age like attractive old men, and he feels guilty about those who are much younger than him.

Those who are much older than him like his taste, but he can't control it!

In the end, Fang Nuozhe couldn't escape the arrangement of the organization and was forced to become a bed press boy.He pressed the bed with tears in his eyes, and his eyes were miserable and resentful. He thought, he should be the oldest "boy" who pressed the bed.

Jian Xing still can't forget the way his mother and Lan Heng's parents looked at them before leaving, subtle, complicated and even gossip.

In the end, Lu Siyu cautiously waved to him, and when he passed by, Lu Siyu immediately stuffed red and white into his hand, and then walked away.

Don't give Jian Xing a chance to refuse at all.

Jian Xing opened it and saw that it was a bank card with a password written on it.

Jian Xing felt a headache and gave this card to Lan Heng: "Your mother gave it to you."

Lan Heng frowned slightly, then let go immediately, took the bank card, held it up in the air and said, "Do you know what this is?"

Jian Xing thought for a moment: "Changing fee?"

"..." It's not impossible to understand this way, but Lan Heng didn't think about this, he said, "This is the dowry."

Jian Xing was confused: "...Ah?!"

Lu Siyu has been struggling with a problem recently. She always thinks that as an elder, she needs to express something.After she learned that Lan Heng's Hublot watch was given by Jian Ling, she made up her mind to give Jian Xing a big one.

Ask Lan Heng what Jian Xing lacks, Lan Heng can't think of it.

Lu Siyu listed a series of sports car styles that contemporary young people like, and Lan Heng replied quietly: He has them all.

Lu Siyu thinks about it too, considering how rich Jian Xing's mother is, what is this little car?Besides, what car can be more expensive than fake F1 racing cars?

A steering wheel in F1 costs 2 US dollars!

After much deliberation, he couldn't make up his mind, Lu Siyu thought, it's better to send money directly.It is also more practical to let children buy what they want.

Originally, he didn't want to accept the money, but when he heard the word dowry, Jian Xing suddenly thought of Tang Yilong's busy work some time ago.

It can be seen that Tang Yilong cares about his ex-wife, no matter what the purpose is, at this moment Tang Yilong really looks like a good man.

He prepared all the dowry for his wife. Being so stingy, he kept improving the details of the wedding, for fear of neglecting the woman.

Jian Xing put the bank card away properly: "Okay, since this is the case. Do I have to prepare a bride price too?"

Lan Heng rubbed the tip of his nose against Jian Xing's cheek, and said in a deep voice, "Okay, I'll wait for you to come to propose marriage."

Jian Xing was so tickled that he kept hiding, but Lan Heng didn't let him hide.Under the earth-shattering, the bank card that Jian Xing had just put in his pocket was thrown on the sofa along with his coat.

Afterwards, Lan Heng hugged Jian Xing, and Jian Xing leaned against Lan Heng, pinching Lan Heng's fingers all the time.

Sliding down along the fingertips, and then circled around, as if graffiti on it mischievously.Anyway, Lan Heng is not ticklish, no matter what he does, Lan Heng will not react much.

Jian Xing understood that Lan Heng cared about his hands very much.

Maybe not before, but after knowing that Jian Xing likes these hands, he also has a preference for his own hands.Even when he was washing his hands, he would stop his gaze for a few more seconds, as if he was thinking, what is so good about these hands?

If you look at yourself, you can't see fame, and if you look at yourself, you will always be a shortcoming.Lan Heng is no exception.

But what must be admitted now is that Lan Heng's hands are indeed full of flaws.

Those hands, like works of art carved by God, are no longer exquisite and flawless.

Jian Xing grabbed Lan Heng's hand, and kissed it several times, very hard, as if he wanted to permanently cover his lips with his lips.

Jian Xing closed his eyes, put Lan Heng's hand on the tip of his nose and sniffed: "It smells so good. Obviously we use the same body wash, why don't I have this smell?"

Jian Xing's shoulders trembled, and fine gnawing came from the shoulder blades. He squeezed Lan Heng's hands tightly, and it took him a lot of effort to prevent himself from moving his teeth on these hands.

Lan Heng said: "It's really fragrant."

Unable to control it anymore, Jian Xing quickly turned over and controlled Lan Heng under him.From savoring carefully to sweeping deeply, the heart that had just calmed down once again had turbulent ripples.

Lan Heng held Jian Xing's waist, the waist was not considered thin, it was by no means a willow waist that could be grasped gracefully, it was a very strong and powerful figure.The muscles from the fingertips feel delicate and smooth. It can be seen that this person is diligent in exercising on weekdays and is a very self-disciplined person.

Jian Xing took a hard bite on Lan Heng's collarbone, and a hum came from Lan Heng's throat, then hooked Jian Xing's waist, and said in a hoarse voice: "If you don't get up again, Boss Tang will be angry."

They still have to pick up the bride.

For his own sake, Tang Yilong asked the two most famous racing drivers in Huaguo to be his best men. With such a situation, who would dare to stop him from picking up his bride? !

It's a pity that Tang Yilong was too naive. It was because of these two people that he couldn't get a bride for a long time.

When the wedding car arrives at the woman's home, the bridesmaids ask the groomsmen to complete several tasks and ask for red envelopes.

Tang Yilong stuffed a few red envelopes in the crack of the door with distress, and got the task from the bridesmaid.

"This task is called eating bananas. One of the groomsmen needs to lie on the ground with a banana in his mouth. The other groomsman needs to do push-ups on him. He can only eat one bite at a time until the banana is finished."

Fang Nuozhe was also the best man, and when he heard this task, he got goosebumps.He immediately turned his head and said: "Brother Xing, Brother Heng, it's time for you to play!"

Jian Xing: ...

Although Lan Heng's burns didn't affect his push-ups, Jian Xing always wanted Lan Heng to exert less effort, which was a way of feeling sorry for him.

Lan Heng has a banana in his mouth, this image is very shocking, and it always reminds Jian Xing of other images.Some images that have already happened.

However, Lan Heng still looked at him with such eyes, and Jian Xing became hotter and hotter.

Lan Heng did it on purpose.

Tang Yilong couldn't pick up the bride, he was so anxious: "Hurry up, Xiaoxing! Can you swallow this banana in one gulp? Then we can move on to the next task."

Jian Xing looked at the size of the banana and compared it, it was all right.

Jian Xing's throat moved slightly, his eyes dodged, his hands rested on Lan Heng's shoulders, and he slowly bent down.

Jian Xing took a small bite of the banana.

Tang Yilong:?

Jian Xing's appearance was extremely refined, and those who didn't know thought he was here to perform table manners, which made Tang Yilong impatient, wishing to push Jian Xing away and come by himself.

But at the thought of doing this with a man, Tang Yilong felt a chill and shook his arms.He couldn't help urging: "I beg you on my knees, hurry up!"

It's not that Jian Xing doesn't want to eat fast, but that Jian Xing always thinks of going to other places easily, especially Lan Heng's deliberate eye seduction makes Jian Xing mess up.

Jian Xing glared at Lan Heng, mustered up the courage to close his eyes, opened his mouth to the extreme regardless of his image, and prepared to eat the rest of the banana in one bite.Who knew that Jian Xing accidentally bit Lan Heng's lip when he closed his teeth because of closing his eyes.

Fang Nuozhe raised his eyebrows: "Wow!"

Jian Xing got up quickly, his face flushed red.Lan Heng also sat up slowly, and stroked his lower lip with his hand.

Really hard.

Finally completed a task, the bridesmaid said: "Say 'I love you' in ten different languages ​​within 1 minute, support the dialect."

Tang Yilong immediately spoke three languages ​​in his native dialect, Mandarin, and Japanese, and Fang Nuozhe used English, Korean, and two local dialects to help.

The people present offered friendly help and spoke Spanish.

At present, 7 types have been collected, and 3 types are still missing.And 20 seconds left.

Tang Yilong put his help-seeking eyes on Jian Xing and Lan Heng. ,

Lan Heng said "I love you" in German and French, and kept his eyes on Jian Xing.

Jian Xing was a little shy. Although he couldn't understand at all, it didn't prevent him from knowing the translation.

The bridesmaid said: "You still need a language~"

In an emergency, Jian Xing could only bite the bullet and uttered a series of chatter.

The bridesmaid said: "Someone has already spoken Korean. Also, are you Korean?? It's too substandard."

"It's not Korean," Jian Xing said after a pause, "...it's Wenzhou dialect,"

Jian Xing is from Wenzhou, and the Wenzhou dialect has always been known as the devil's language. Maybe they are separated by a district, and everyone can't understand each other's dialect.In short, for Wenzhou people, Wenzhou dialect is very simple.But to non-Wenzhou people, Wenzhou dialect is like the voice of the devil.

Because in their ears, a string of garbled characters passed by.

Regardless, the mission is over.It was finally a false alarm.

Tang Yilong was eager to marry him, and stuffed many red envelopes one after another, coaxing the bridesmaids to laugh and laugh, and finally opened the door for him.

After seeing the door open, Jian Xing finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Obviously Tang Yilong got married, but Jian Xing felt that he was also very tired.

A car arrived at the wedding site, and the site was filled with imported roses, all of which were airlifted from abroad. The cost of flowers alone was tens of thousands.

Jian Xing took a look at the scene, many people had already arrived, and many of them took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

It's not that they haven't seen the world, but this scene is something that everyone would find romantic.

Jian Xing, who is so unromantic, couldn't help but get eyeballs when he first saw the picture of the sea of ​​flowers mixed with the starry sky.

Lan Heng glanced at him sideways, but only clenched his hand even tighter.

Because the two are well-known in China, there are many young guys asking them for autographs and group photos.

The wedding has not officially started yet, and Jian Xing tries to meet their requirements as much as possible.When the wedding started, Jian Xing politely declined their request.

Everyone has already taken their seats, and the stage background flows like a galaxy, gradually outlining the past years.

These photos appeared in an instant, like fallen leaves drifting and dissipating.

The master of ceremonies talked about the love process between the bride and the groom, just listening to it, everyone will feel the magic of fate and the depth of love between the two.

Jian Xing thought that a lot of embellishments and embellishments must have been added to it.

With the arms of the flower girl waving, the bride slowly walked onto the stage, walking towards her past fate and future belonging.

Jian Xing looked intently at the top of the stage. Because of his concentration, he didn't notice the small movements of the people around him at all.

By the time he reacted, Lan Heng had already firmly clenched his hand, and near his fingertips, there was a piece of cold touch.

Subconsciously touched it, Jian Xing's mind was empty.

is circular.

Soon he understood what it was, Jian Xing was inconceivable, accompanied by faint expectations.

Even though today was Tang Yilong's wedding, he felt more nervous than ever.

Even when driving a car on the track, the car loses control, loses speed... when encountering various difficulties, he has never been so nervous as he is now.

His fingertips trembled uncontrollably, and his palms even broke out in cold sweat.

Jian Xing looked up at Lan Heng, only to see Lan Heng focused on him, only on him.At this moment, it seems that these quiet eyes can no longer accommodate everything in the world.

Only him.

"Because of being irrational when they were young, two people who loved each other chose to separate. But fate made them enter the palace of marriage again. They reunited and reunited. May I ask Mr. Tang Yilong, are you willing to conclude a marriage with this lady, regardless of life, old age, sickness and death , or any reason. Love her, respect her, and protect her unconditionally, and will never change this life until the end of life?"

Lan Heng said softly: "Are you willing?"

Even if he didn't say everything, Jian Xing understood.

He took the initiative to put his ring finger in, and when the surrounding lights suddenly dimmed, Jian Xing leaned over and kissed her.

"I am willing."

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