If you don't act as a scumbag, you will die

Xie Xun didn't go back immediately, only waited for the sunset to completely set before getting back into the car.

Cheng Cheng was only in a light sleep, but the sound of Xie Xun's door opening made him blink, and rubbed his face in confusion: "What time is it?"

"Seven fifty." Xie Xun sat back in the car and said.

"Oh..." Cheng Cheng rubbed his eyes, but he still hadn't recovered, "Where did you go?"

But before Xie Xun could answer, he reacted first: "Oh! The wedding reception!"

If you don't go, it will start, you have to show your face, otherwise Qi Rong might be entangled by Cheng Yan.

So he didn't intend to ask Xie Xun the truth, and immediately called the driver back and asked him to drive the two of them to the place of the reception.

After catching up on sleep in the car for a while, Cheng Cheng's energy was much better than before. He touched the hair that had curled up in some places from his sleep, facing the car window, and straightened the bow tie on his chest.

"How do you behave in front of outsiders, don't I need to teach you?" Cheng Cheng didn't forget to act as a character at this time.

He didn't expect Xie Xun to respond, but he heard the other party's voice after a while.

"No need." Xie Xun didn't look at him, but still answered his words, "I know."

The communication between the two ended here. Fortunately, the location of the reception was very close to here, and this atmosphere did not last for too long.

When he arrived at the place, Xie Xun got out of the car first as he did when he was at Qi Rong's house, and then opened the door for Cheng Cheng very gentlemanly, letting him take his hand.

I have to say that when Xie Xun cooperates, the two really look like the same thing.

The hall was not far away, and the guests inside also saw this scene.

When the two of them approached the hall together, someone came over with a wine glass: "Mr. Cheng, Mr. Xie, happy wedding, congratulations."

Cheng Cheng showed a smirk as a response, and dragged Xie Xun to continue walking.

It's just that the two of them are the protagonists of the wedding after all, along the way, there will be sincere or perfunctory blessings along the way, and they all come to toast.

Cheng Cheng refused all of them, his face was a little stiff with a smile, and he looked at Xie Xun in the space where no one was around, and found that the other party was not completely cold-faced.

He squeezed Xie Xun's arm: "Not bad, today's performance was very good."

Be as dedicated as yourself!

Xie Xun didn't respond as if he didn't hear it.

But just as Cheng Cheng was about to say something, he saw the person he was looking for not far away——

Qi Rong, with half-white hair, was standing in front of the champagne tower, and the opposite was indeed Cheng Yan.

One stood gracefully without losing his bearing, while the other almost couldn't hold back the thoughts in his heart.

Thinking about it, Cheng Yan was really shameless, he couldn't bully himself, so he took advantage of Qi Rong's absence and wanted to use her to save face.

Although Cheng Cheng knew that Qi Rong would definitely not grant Cheng Yan's wish, he was still a little worried and bumped into the scene.

Cheng Yan smiled kindly again this time, while Uncle Liu who was standing beside Qi Rong was smiling: "Mr. Cheng, the old lady doesn't drink..."

"I know, but today is a good day for Cheng Cheng. The young couple went back first. It's not easy for you to take care of him these years. I would like to offer you a toast—"

"Grandma!" Cheng Cheng hurried over as soon as he saw this scene, "I'm sorry, I just forgot to tell you that I won't come to the reception, otherwise you wouldn't have to wait until now."

When Qi Rong saw him, her perfunctory smile became more sincere: "It's okay, Xiao Cheng is too busy getting married today, I know that."

Cheng Cheng never told Qi Rong that he would come to the reception, and Qi Rong never said that he would wait for him. This time, the grandparent and grandson have found out the bottom line and understood each other's meaning.

Seeing Xie Xun beside Cheng Cheng, she also greeted with a meaningful smile: "Mr. Xie."

Xie Xun nodded politely and responded.

Cheng Cheng turned his head and frowned at Cheng Yan.

His eyes did not conceal the aggressiveness at all. Cheng Yan had stumbled on him during the day, and now seeing such eyes, he was startled.

It seems that the person who was originally obedient has really disappeared.

"What kind of eyes are you looking at?" Cheng Yan's heart was burning with anger, "You won't be present at your own wedding reception, so I'll toast you to the old lady."

"For me?" Cheng Cheng found it funny, "Why do you replace me?"

"Just because you are still my Cheng Yan's son!"

There were other people watching beside him, as well as some business partners whom he had invited, Cheng Yan raised his voice.

"Your father wants to toast me, so I should take it too." Qi Rong patted Cheng Cheng's shoulder, not wanting to make him lose his temper, but also implying that he doesn't have to stand up for her, she can handle it.

Qi Rong wanted to save face for everyone.

However, Cheng Cheng didn't care, he just felt that the appearance of Cheng Yan forcibly toasting was really annoying, and the hypocrisy of pretending to be a big family was really funny, so he simply pulled Xie Xun to stand in front of Qi Rong: "Then I will pick it up."

Cheng Cheng directly took another glass of wine in Cheng Yan's hand, and deliberately raised his voice so that everyone around could hear: "Dad."

As if wanting to know what happened, Cheng Yan's face became ugly.

"I know you always thought that my birth was a disgrace to your Cheng family," Cheng Cheng looked at him and smiled, "But you don't think about it yourself, do you have any face?"

Cheng Yan's face was completely dark.

The whispers around became louder, and Cheng Cheng raised the glass of wine: "You were disrespectful, you made a mistake, and in the end, my mother was pregnant and didn't dare to admit it."

"Later she gave birth to me, and I was gone. While you breathed a sigh of relief, you also felt ashamed, but at the same time, you insisted on grabbing custody from my grandmother.

"I originally thought that today's wedding during the day was considered a face for you. You want to use my surname Cheng to hold a reception. I don't care. I just don't come. Why did you drag my grandma to toast? You want Respect for what? Respect her for being careless for so many years?"

He directly disclosed all the family affairs to the public, and Cheng Yan couldn't hold back for a long time, Cheng Cheng sneered: "So, no matter what, this glass of wine should not be drunk by the two of you."

"—Let me tell you what to respect."

"Xiao Cheng..." Qi Rong wanted to say something, but Cheng Cheng just looked back at her and smiled, then turned around again.

"Then, since I'm still calling you dad, I should respect you, my father—"

"I respect you for being self-willed, respectful for your sanctimonious appearance, respectful for your bullying, respectful for your shamelessness!"

After Cheng Cheng finished speaking, he raised his wine glass and drank it down under everyone's eyes.

"Okay, Dad, do you still want to drink with me?" Cheng Cheng threw the glass away and spread his hands at Cheng Yan.

The people on the sidelines have long since lost their voices.

And Cheng Yan didn't expect that his face would be completely lost at this moment, and he was so angry that he couldn't even say a word: "I don't have your son!"

"Then why didn't you think about this problem back then? Why didn't you pay attention to making this mistake?"

"you……"

Going on would only make it more embarrassing, Cheng Yan didn't let go of his harsh words, and directly pushed aside the crowd, slamming the door and leaving.

After a while, the people around gradually dispersed.

Everyone tacitly pretended that this incident had never happened. Some people left quietly, while others pretended to be talking and laughing, but actually wanted to continue to listen to gossip.

Cheng Cheng naturally didn't plan to stay after pretending, and ran away when he was finished: "Grandma, where's your car? I'll take you back with Xie Xun."

Qi Rong was still in the shock just now.

She didn't take Cheng Yan seriously at first, but she didn't expect Cheng Cheng to defend herself like this.

At that moment, he was a little strange, and he was no longer subconsciously shrinking after being bullied for a long time. She was a little moved, but more relieved.

It's just that there are too many emotions to express, Qi Rong didn't want to lose her composure, so she smiled at them: "Okay."

Before the two sent her to the car, Qi Rong called Cheng Cheng's name.

"Yes, grandma," he replied.

In fact, Cheng Cheng felt a little bit regretful after playing that handsome guy. After all, he didn't expect Cheng Yan to be so brave. The glass of wine he handed to Qi Rong was not ordinary champagne at all. After a few steps, I started to feel dizzy.

I have to go back quickly.

Cheng Cheng was thinking about it while he was awake, but saw Qi Rong stop, stretch out his hands, and hug him.

"Hey--"

Being hugged by her, Cheng Cheng froze in place.

"Xiaocheng has grown up." Qi Rong hugged him lightly and said only this sentence.

Cheng Cheng didn't dare to move, after a while, Qi Rong hugged him, patted his back, and spoke again very gently: "So, Xiao Cheng."

Her chin went over Cheng Cheng's shoulder, where he couldn't see, she looked deeply at Xie Xun beside Cheng Cheng, and then smiled.

"—Grandma also wishes you a happy wedding."

After seeing off Qi Rong, Cheng Cheng still stood where he was, dumbfounded for a while.

He really didn't want to see Qi Rong being embarrassed, but he didn't expect...

Originally, he only thought of himself as a book walker, but now everything seems to have changed.

The typeface printed on the paper may be cold, but as long as you are in the book, every word is alive.

Even those little Liu Xiaowang who didn't even have a name, even that Su Yang who seemed a little out of touch.

Even myself.

It's just that Cheng Cheng wanted to continue thinking, but he rubbed his hair and felt dizzy.

He clearly wanted to clear his mind, but was surrounded by increasingly obvious dizziness.

... How strong is that glass of wine? !

He was cursing in his heart, he felt weak even holding Xie Xun's hand, and wanted to go back quickly, so he pushed Xie Xun: "That, that..."

It's over, and the tongue is starting to tie up.

Cheng Cheng himself can drink a glass of mojito, so he simply doesn't drink alcohol, and he doesn't even have an estimate of how much he can drink.

I thought that nothing would happen if I just grabbed a cup, but now...

He tugged Xie Xun's sleeve and looked up at him.

Then he pulled it again, and he ripped out the folds of the other party's white suit.

"I……"

Cheng Cheng's face was completely red from a glass of wine, and his drunkenness gradually deepened, as if he didn't know how to express it, he just stretched out his finger and pointed at Xie Xun: "You..."

Xie Xun looked at him and frowned: "Are you okay?"

Cheng Cheng immediately shook his head violently, almost leaving an afterimage: "Hui, Hui..."

He wanted to say go home, but when he opened his mouth, he didn't know how to open it again. He muttered, as if he was whispering.

"Can I still go?" Xie Xun understood at a glance, reached out to grab a handful of Cheng Cheng, covered himself with his body to prevent others from seeing the clue, and then immediately waved to Uncle Liu who was not far away.

Didn't I hear that this person is the club's supreme VIP anyway, and his drinking capacity is unfathomable, why now...?

But within a minute, the turbulent drunkenness came up involuntarily, Cheng Cheng pointed for a long time and could only pop out a monosyllabic word, and finally got anxious, and simply poked Xie Xun with his finger.

Uncle Liu rushed over, but fortunately he was not in the hall now, and was very close to the car. The two helped him into the car, closed the door, and drove back to the villa quickly.

The interior of the car is spacious, Xie Xun just put Cheng Cheng aside when he suddenly felt his body sink.

"Procedure……"

Unconscious people have to join in the crowded place.

Cheng Cheng couldn't lie down in such a large space, so he insisted on throwing himself on him, and then began to throw himself.

Xie Xun was scratched a bit by him, and was about to say something: "Mr. Cheng..."

As a result, the unconscious person let out a very loud "tsk" sound impatiently, without looking back, and finally found his most comfortable position——

Cheng Cheng wrapped his arms around Xie Xun's waist tightly like an octopus, and buried his head on his body.

He hugged Xie Xun, moved like a small animal looking for a nest, chose a position he thought was the most comfortable, arched his head, and fell asleep without warning.