I accidentally married my best friend's son

Ren Chen drove the car without blinking, and in the passenger seat, Cui Zhengjiu began to worry whether he was going to lose his job.

If you look at the back row, you will find out why this handsome guy who even Lee Jung-ho is anxious about his appearance is trying to grab the driving seat.

Driving allows you to concentrate better.

Cui Zhengjiu, a young man full of vigor and vitality, was also tortured.

How many men wouldn’t have their bones break when they hear the sound of a clamp?

Shen Xue almost collapsed. Now he didn't have to shave himself.

"Uncle Shen, can you please marry me quickly? I'm so envious of Sister Cui."

Du Meilin leaned over, resting her head on the man's legs, staring at the blue stubble. Today she had two ponytails.

Being coquettish is not a crime, but it makes people suffer.

If this continues, Old Shen, who is physically exhausted, will have to take some warming and cooling medicine for himself.

There was no direct response to the little fox's straightforwardness and hot temper because Shen Xue was afraid.

Marriage is a woman’s second life, and men are sometimes no exception. He can’t return to his previous comfort zone, or he has some inner resistance to the kind of love mixed with flattery.

Or maybe there are other expectations for the little fox.

"Ren Chen, regarding the best man situation, there are some details I need to clarify. You must remember them!"

Ren Chen drives steadily.

The magnetic voice whispered, "How many groomsmen are there?"

Shen Xue felt that he had hit the nail on the head. "Not many, just you."

"This is a good opportunity to exercise your coordination and organizational skills."

Ren Chen's focus is different from that of his mentor. He feels that he is born with the ability to coordinate and organize. He just wants a few more groomsmen to share the burden so that he can avoid trivial matters and have some free time.

Now I have to reconsider my next plan!

"What about the bridesmaids?"

"That's one too, what's your idea?"

"No, I just feel that this lineup of groomsmen and bridesmaids doesn't match today's extravagance. It doesn't seem very credible."

Shen Xue fiddled with the ponytail of the little girl in his arms, it was so easy to do.

His eyes were gleaming as he stared at his beloved disciple. "All the reliable ones are married. Where can I find someone reliable? Do you think you are reliable?"

These are the words that others used to describe him in the past, and now they are used on his apprentice.

Ren Chen thought it was original. He didn't want to argue with anyone, he just wanted to express his own opinion: "How many couples got married and divorced?"

Shen Xue hesitated, and his disciple didn't say anything. When he spoke, he went straight to the point.

"I don't know if the reliability you want to express is the same as what I think is reliable."

Ren Chen is not the kind of person who ignites passion and devotes himself to something. He is as rigorous as his academic work, so rigorous that it is a bit boring.

The topic will die out after a few sentences because you always hit on other people's weaknesses.

If you want to win over his woman, you must look good, and if you lose, you must be worthy.

"Have I seen the groom?"

This character is too Ren Chen, "Li Junhao, what's wrong?"

Ren Chen stopped talking. He was willing to pay for his mistake.

Shen Xue couldn't help but feel secretly proud that his apprentice finally asked this question.

In Ren Chen's dictionary, attending a wedding is something that needs to be dealt with in life, and cats and dogs are not within his consideration.

Solving the problem is the first priority.

Now the protagonist of the wedding has affected his pace in solving things, so he remembered to ask who the protagonist is?

Now we are on the pirate ship and there is no going back.

The most miserable one is Zhengjiu. He wanted to chat with the handsome guy next to him, but he was choked and hasn't recovered yet.

Zhengjiu's way of opening the topic was very ordinary. He talked to Ren Chen about tomorrow's weather. Obviously, Ren Chen thought this was meaningless and asked him to check it himself on the Internet.

The topic was instantly killed. How could such a person have friends?

Cui Zhengjiu even wondered, if this kind of guy really had a girlfriend, how would they chat?

……

Mingdu Hotel, Area D.

Shen Xue shook his head. Was it his responsibility to pay for the sedan chair now?

In theory not, but this is not a theory.

Li Junhao was watching from the side, "Are you ready?"

Shen Xue was stunned for a minute. The ceremony was over, but there was this step as well?

But the unyielding look in my nephew Haohao's eyes was not fake.

Inside the wedding car, Cui Huizhu was a little anxious and wanted to get out.

My best friend grabbed me and said, "Huizhu, don't be so impatient. A wedding should have a sense of ceremony. This part cannot be skipped."

Cui Huizhu looked embarrassed. "But, judging by the situation, Old Shen doesn't have any cash prepared. We can't let him get away with it."

It is certain that when Lao Shen was a best man in the past, he was not serious about it.

"What should I do?"

"Call Li Jung-ho. I've prepared the payment in cash. Let him use it to get through this checkpoint."

Li Junhao's phone rang.

He walked to a quiet place to answer the phone, "Wife, don't worry. I haven't prepared the ceremony for getting off the sedan chair. I didn't know Uncle Shen was so unreliable. Otherwise, I would have prepared it in advance. In fact, I just have a sense of ritual. Who knew it would be like this?"

"I'm also concerned about this, but I think you should just carry me down, but Sister Chen agrees with you."

"She just happened to have some cash in her bag. Send someone to take it from the other door!"

Due to time constraints, this is all we can do.

Cui Zhengjiu went to park the car, but ended up sending Ren Chen to do this, and the best man was Uncle Shen's favorite student.

Chen Shujie watched someone approach the car window and prepared to hand over cash, "You?"

"Is it you?" the two people said almost in unison.

Chen Shujie was surprised for a few seconds, "Take it."

"Thank you."

Ren Chen put 20,000 yuan in cash into his arms.

He walked half a circle around the car, as if checking the wheels.

Li Tinghao had already communicated with his elder Uncle Shen, and the two of them walked towards the car door together.

Shen Xue took the cash and handed it to the car door. His voice was tough but tender. "Excuse me, niece-in-law. I'll give you a big red envelope for your baby's full moon."

Is the baby one month old?

Chen Shujie was stunned when she heard this. This elder? What he said was a hidden meaning. At Huizhu's age, can she still have children?

"Huizhu, if you have a clear understanding of this family, then marry into our family."

Chen Shujie asked in a low voice.

Cui Huizhu took the cash and met the director of Kyoto Hospital. After stepping aside, she turned to look at Chen Shujie and said, "I want Tinghao as a person. His parents don't even understand me. Why should I bother to understand them?"

"Other people's marriage is a matter between two families, but my marriage to Lee Jung-ho is a matter between two of us. If you don't agree, come and argue."

This is to fight against the secular world to the end!

Chen Shujie sighed. The Cui Huizhu who used to be submissive and considerate of others was gone.

Cancer made Cui Huizhu change her way of life, similar to Don Quixote's social compulsion.

In the arms of the young groom, she entered the marriage hall. Some people would ridicule such an age difference. Those who ridicule most often do so because of the psychological gap they feel after not getting what they want, or because they have been washed away by the world and have lost their original perception ability.