Mysterious level up! Shen Ye cries and begs for reconciliation again

Ah ah ah ah ah!

I love her so much!

Shen Rao’s heart was about to explode, but this was his wedding scene and he couldn’t faint!

In this way, Shen Rao, with his face and neck flushed, endured the pounding heart and went through the ceremony of exchanging rings.

Qi Rang, who hurried to attend his daughter's wedding, walked in and sat in the front row to greet Qin Nongyu.

"Ms. Qin, this seems to be our first formal meeting."

Qin Nongyu was very excited when she saw him when she entered the venue. She shook hands with him with trembling hands and couldn't help but have tears in her eyes.

"You look a lot like my sister."

Qi Rang was not arrogant at all, and his temperament was gentle and easy-going: "People often say that I look like my mother, and my mother often mentions you."

"Really……"

The two chatted happily as they watched the two people on the wedding stage who should have been impossible to be together. Just like the dresses they wore, one white and the other black, they were in two worlds that had nothing in common and should never have blended.

But at this moment, Hei covered Bai tightly with her veil, and kissed him with the bouquet blocking her gaze, and there was a cheer from the audience.

"My grandson is sorry for bothering you during this period of time, and the Shen family has also caused you trouble."

Qin Nongyu was really happy that her grandson could be happy. She wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and apologized to Qi Rang.

"We are all family, why bother talking about this."

Qi Rang looked at the newlyweds with a faint smile. Perhaps he was not a qualified father.

How long had it been since he saw his daughter smile like this?

"Ms. Qin, I should thank you," Qi Rang said softly, "You have raised a good child."

Qin Nonyu didn't know what to say, she just kept wiping away her tears. This iron-blooded woman all her life cried with red eyes at her grandson's wedding.

Next comes the much-loved bouquet-grabbing session.

Qi Yan stood with his back to them, "I'm going to throw it away."

"OK, OK!"

A group of people were crowded together, pushing each other and scrambling for the bouquet. Just as Gu Qing was about to catch it, the bouquet hit the corner of the table and flew onto the face of Gu Yan, who was sitting at the table, and knocked his glasses off.

Gu Yan: "..."

"Brother, this is destined for you." Gu Qing put his hands on his waist and smiled, "It's just that this marriage is a bit painful."

Gu Yan looked at the bouquet in his arms, then looked at the woman at the opposite table, quickly retracted his feet and looked elsewhere.

Before this, they hadn't seen each other for nearly half a year.

He pursed his lips, put his glasses back on, and put the bouquet in Gu Qing's hand.

"You keep it, I don't need it."

Gu Qing glanced at He Ran, put the hand back into Gu Yan's arms, and said with a smile.

"Who can say for sure? Shen Rao, the big bootlicker, has got the beauty, right?"

"..."

Gu Yan held the bouquet, not knowing what he was thinking.

When it came to the toasting session, the two changed into toasting clothes that were easier to move in, still in black and white.

Qi Yan changed into a fishtail skirt, while Shen Rao still wore the same suit.

Toasting was done at each table, with the best man and bridesmaid helping out on the side. Gu Qing spotted the middle-aged man who had been comforting Old Mrs. Shen, and whispered.

"That's Qi Yan's father?"

He Yu glanced at him. In fact, he saw it when their bride entered the venue, but he was too busy at that time and had no time to ask.

"He's quite handsome and has a nice temperament."

"Why do I feel like he looks familiar?" Gu Qing frowned and thought.

He Yu was puzzled. "She looks about 30% like Sister Yan, so of course she looks familiar."

"No, it was before Qi Yan..."

Gu Qing has a good brain, so he should be able to remember things as soon as he thinks about them, but now he just can't remember them no matter how hard he tries.

"Don't think about it, let's go to the next table." He Yu urged him.

When they got to the Qi family, they all pulled Shen Rao to drink. Shen Rao was very happy and accepted them one by one. However, he was stopped by Qi Yan halfway and said to the elders with a smile.

"I'm getting married today, I'm happy, please don't make things difficult for the groom, I'll accompany you to the end and drink to your heart's content."

Having said that, can they let her go?

That must not be possible.

Qi Yan was being held back and Shen Rao was very worried. Qi Yan gave him a reassuring look.

He knew Qi Yan's alcohol tolerance, but he was still worried.

"Alright, alright, what's going to happen to your wife here?" Shen Rao was dragged away by the groomsmen. "Come and play with us."

"Qi Yan! Qi Yan!" Shen Rao was not happy and stretched out his hand for help, "Save me!"

Qi Yan didn't go to save him, just waved goodbye.

Shen Rao: “…”

You don't love me anymore just after you swore?

Scumbag!

"You're particular about the color of your outfit," Mo Xiao noticed at a glance, "I didn't expect you to be so attentive."

Qi Yan held the white wine glass, drank it all in one gulp, and raised a finger towards Mo Xiao: "Shh."

Mo Xiao was stunned at first, then he laughed so hard that his body shook.

"I'm shy, I'm shy. Look, my ears are red."

Qi Yan raised his hands to cover his ears and took the refilled glass of wine, "Please stop teasing me."

Jin Qian wiped his tears with his wife's hand, "Our young lady has grown up in the blink of an eye and has already married."

Qian Zi said she was also very touched and touched her husband's waist, "Use your own hands to wipe it."

Jin Qian: “…”

The marriage fell apart.

This table was full of joy, but the other table was not so harmonious.

Mu Yuan, who landed on the island at the same time as Qi Rang, looked at the sanctimonious man opposite him and sneered, "If I had known you were coming, I would not have come."

"Blame me for not letting Zhou Wang send you an email." Qi Rang still looked calm and composed.

Mu Yuan felt annoyed when he saw him like this.

But today was his goddaughter's wedding, so he could only bear it. He took the bottle of wine handed to him by the waiter, shook it and said, "Have a drink?"

Qi Rang glanced at him calmly, "You can't drink more than me."

That means there is no need to humiliate yourself.

Mu Yuan almost exploded, that annoying mouth was still the same without changing at all.

He doesn't believe it anymore.

"How do you know I can't drink more if you don't drink?" Mu Yuan filled his glass and turned to him, "I've been drinking a lot over the years."

Qi Rang didn't take it.

"You're not afraid, are you?" Mu Yuan urged him.

Qi Rang raised his eyelids, picked up the glass of wine, shook his head, and spoke like an old friend who had been reunited after a long separation.

"After all these years, you are still so childish. Sometimes I really envy you."

Mu Yuan felt like he was being scolded, "How can a big shot like you envy a little Karami like me?"

Qi Rang just smiled and said nothing.

After the wedding there was another carnival party. The season was perfect and the breeze from the sea was cool and salty.

Gu Qing was sitting in the middle of the beach and suddenly stood up to the sound of exploding music.

"I remembered!"

He remembered where he had seen Qi Yan's father.

"What did you remember?" He Yu was fiddling with the barbecue.

Gu Qing said seriously: "Do you still remember the Han family?"

He Yu couldn't remember for a moment: "Who?"

"It was the Han family that declined overnight and whose assets were swallowed up by the Shen family."

"Oh--"

He Yu thought of Han Ting, the second-generation rich man who was even more jerk than him, "What happened to the Han family?"

Gu Qing was about to say something, but swallowed it back when he saw He Yu's silly face.

Forget it.

There's no point telling him.