The Sand Sculpture Man Piao went on a blind date behind my back again

The rituals and music of the golden wedding ceremony were extremely cheerful. Amidst the welcome of the guests, a pair of gray-haired old couples appeared in everyone's sight holding hands. In this era when divorce is faster than marriage, it is still possible to see a lifetime of holding hands. It's not easy for a loving couple.

Someone said: I believe in love again.

Xia Yike dragged her grandma's long white veil down to the floor, and walked onto the stage with a smile on her face. She was not nervous about attending public occasions at all. Her confident and friendly temperament attracted the attention of many male guests.

In contrast, Cheng Mo looked a bit jerky. Luo Ye specially helped him practice a professional smirk the night before to prevent him from being expressionless when he appeared on stage. In fact, Cheng Mo also planned to do his best, but Qin Lang and his son were surprised Showing up upset him.

"Follow Grandpa, don't be distracted." Xia Yike reminded Cheng Mo in a low voice without any obvious movement of his lips, "Be careful of the steps."

No matter what, let's deal with the matter in front of us first. The people in the audience are carrots and cabbages. Cheng Mo stood behind Grandpa Qin with his head held high and his chest held high, without squinting.

Luo Ye quickly walked to the stage and held out her hand to Grandma Xia: "Beautiful lady, am I honored to invite you to the stage?"

After Yuan Mengmeng's meticulous grooming, Grandma Xia was at least ten years younger, her face was radiant, and she put her hand on Luo Ye's forearm with a smile.

Luo Ye turned to look at Grandpa Qin: "Sir, you don't mind?"

Grandpa Qin was very humorous, and also extended his arms to his wife. Luo Ye saw that he had something to say, so she hurriedly passed the microphone over. Grandpa Qin smiled and said, "Honey, you can't be partial."

Relatives and friends all laughed, Qin Lang looked at his father next to him, and said in a low voice, "Dad, if you say we come, grandpa will be happy?"

Director Qin pushed his gold-rimmed glasses, expressionless: "There are a lot of people here, your grandpa must not have time to think about us."

"Xia Yike's grandma asked her granddaughter to be a bridesmaid, and logically said that grandpa should ask me to be the best man. I don't know why. I didn't know about it until I went to visit two days ago. Grandpa actually asked my classmate to replace me." Qin Lang said. There is dissatisfaction inside and out.

Director Qin: "I still hit your classmate."

Qin Lang defended: "That kid looks thin, but he looks strong even after taking off his clothes. He was the second runner-up in the children's group of the martial arts competition."

Director Qin raised his eyebrows and looked at his son: "You have investigated so clearly, shouldn't you also tell me why he beat you?"

Knowing his son is like his father, Qin Lang looked calm on the surface, but he began to panic in his heart: "They are all young people, and it is inevitable to have a small quarrel on the spur of the moment."

Director Qin: "To defeat the enemy must be thorough, and not give the opponent a chance to stand up."

Qin Lang nodded in agreement, he didn't think about making Cheng Mo irreversible, he just wanted to force him to be _Fan, and at the same time frustrate his spirit.

"This kid looks familiar. I remember meeting you when I held a parent-teacher meeting in high school."

Qin Lang's breath was stagnant, and he didn't dare to meet his father's scrutiny: "No way, you must have remembered it wrong."

"That doesn't matter. You just need to remember that there are two prerequisites for destroying others. Either you have an absolute advantage, or you don't have half a handle on yourself."

Sometimes Qin Lang felt that he was an out-and-out black-bellied and double-faced person, but every time he communicated with his father, he realized that it was really insignificant. If he compared himself to a polluted mountain spring, then his father would be a nuisance. Wang Yang has been affected by leakage.

In order to fulfill the old couple's dream of a Western-style wedding, Luo Ye designed the process according to the procedures of a church wedding, and all he had to do was invite a priest to bring a Bible. He arranged for the two to exchange rings, make promises, and kiss each other. Grandma Xia was a little embarrassed. Grandpa Qin took the initiative and kissed his wife's forehead amidst the applause.

Cheng Mo tensed his nerves the whole time, for fear that something might go wrong and cause trouble for Luo Ye. Although his lover is very clever and a genius for saving the scene, he really doesn't want to hold him back if possible.

When it came time to take a group photo, Hu Lai called the old couple's family members to come to the stage to gather. The Xia family came up happily. On the other hand, the Qin family's direct son and grandson came late. Like a star on the carpet, he became the focus of attention of the audience.

Cheng Mo secretly prayed in his heart that he would not stand by his side, but it was okay if his wish was not granted. He saw those two long legs walking to his side and did not move his position again.

Cheng Mo glared at him secretly, Qin Lang smiled maliciously at him, and pointed to Xia Yike who was not far away: "She is asking you to be a good friend."

Following the direction he was gesturing, Cheng Mo saw Xia Yeke waving at Luo Ye. After arranging his position, Luo Ye walked around the crowd and walked towards her.

Every time he took a step forward, Cheng Mo's heart sank a little. That girl is smart, beautiful, and very likable. No matter how you look at it, she and Luo Ye are more compatible, and if Luo Ye hadn't met him, he might I will date a gentle and virtuous girlfriend, don't need to hide it, it doesn't matter if you show your affection in public...

It is precisely because of cherishing that we worry about gain and loss, always afraid that we are not good enough and not worthy of the person we like.

Cheng Mo, who had always been paralyzed, still had no expression on his face, but Qin Lang could clearly read the gloom in his eyes, so he said full of resentment: "What do you like about him?"

"none of your business."

Just as Cheng Mo said something, someone squeezed between them from behind: "Chengzi, we are supporting roles, we can't steal the limelight, let's go and stand aside."

Luo Ye said, holding Cheng Mo's shoulder with one hand and leading him to the back row.

"Why did you come here?" Cheng Mo was surprised.

Luo Ye whispered: "Someone's vinegar jar was overturned, and the sour smell wafted far away."

Cheng Mo pulled his hand away: "Who is jealous, nonsense."

Luo Ye put her hand back again, and pinched the back of his neck lightly: "I'm jealous, okay, you're so close to him, I'm angry."

The warm palm rubbed against the skin, light and tender, full of love and affection, reminding Cheng Mo of the kiss that Luo Ye placed on his neck that night, and then his face burned again: "There are still many people here... ..."

Luo Ye clung to his ear: "Then wait until there are no outsiders at night before continuing."

Cheng Mo lowered his head and blushed even more: "Yes."

After the group photo was taken, dinner was officially opened in the hall. Luo Ye brought all the organizers to the next door and rewarded everyone with his own money. He held up half a glass of white wine and said, "Today's celebration was a success. It is the result of everyone's joint efforts. Thank you Not much to say, I will do it first.”

After that, he drank the wine in the glass and showed the bottom of the glass to everyone present: "Everyone is free, don't force yourself if you can't drink, if you don't have enough food, just add more."

That is to say, the hotel manager, the director of the etiquette service company, the person in charge of the audio equipment, and two of Hu Lai's friends took turns to toast Luo Ye. Ye's face was a little red.

Cheng Mo couldn't sit still, got up to hold the wine for him, Ai Lan was quick-eyed, and grabbed Cheng Mo's wrist: "Yo Yo, I've never seen you care about anyone so much, I'm really tempted."

Cheng Mo clenched his fists: "He drank too much and hasn't eaten since morning. His stomach can't stand it!"

Ai Lan didn't let go: "Don't mess around, it's too scary for you to be crazy about drinking."

"I don't drink, I just persuade those people to leave."

Yuan Mengmeng said: "Those people are all Boss Luo's business partners. Now that you have refuted their face in the past, how can you cooperate in the future?"

She can always see the blood point to break the status quo, and as stubborn as Cheng Mo, she can't deny it, so she can only sit down dejectedly.

Yuan Meng said earnestly: "It's right that you care about him, but you have to pay attention to the method and method. He can spoil you for a while, but not forever. If your love becomes an obstacle in his life or career, one day he will leave you. "

Ai Lan squeezed her girlfriend's face: "Mengmeng, you are here again, Boss Luo is nice, don't scare Chengzi."

Yuan Mengmeng was very serious: "What I'm talking about is the most realistic situation, people can't live in fairy tales."

Cheng Mo nodded: "I remember."

Ai Lan: "You are afraid that he will not feel well, let him eat more staple food for a while, I will order you some hangover tea, and it will be delivered to your home in the afternoon."

"Thanks."

After a while, Xia Yeke walked into the house and came straight to Luo Ye: "Luo Ye, grandma asked me to come and invite you."

Luo Ye wanted to refuse, but before he could say anything, Xia Yeke stopped him: "Don't refuse, these few days you have contributed to the golden wedding, grandma is very grateful to you, and I will toast you no matter what."

Luo Ye smiled wryly in his heart. He didn't know how many cups he would have to drink when he went there, but for Cheng Mo's sake, he went all out today: "It's better to obey than to be respectful."

"Ah, the best man is here too. Just in time, grandpa wants to call you over." Seeing Cheng Mo approaching, Xia Yike waved to him.

Luo Ye has no choice but to say what needs to be said in advance: "Miss Xia, he is still young, if he wants to drink, I will take his place."

The two who couldn't save face went to the celebration room together. As expected, Grandpa Qin pulled Luo Ye over to introduce everyone, and praised him and Cheng Mo greatly. —Director Qin.

When the crowd dispersed, Grandpa Qin called his son over by name: "Qin Zhao, Xiao Luo has spent a lot of time preparing for the anniversary of your mother and me. Don't go so far away."

Director Qin pushed his glasses, took the glass of wine that Qin Lang handed him, and walked over gracefully: "Come on, big planner, I'll toast you."

Luo Ye shook her head: "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, just try my best."

Only Grandpa Qin, Luo Ye, and Cheng Mo were left around. After having a drink, Director Qin got to the point without concealing it: "You all tried your best to win over my father, just to solve the punishment for Cheng Mo. It's a good game of chess."

Luo Ye was a little embarrassed: "Mr. Qin was joking, as a businessman, I naturally take making money as my duty."

Director Qin: "Ask about me from my students, don't tell me, everything is a coincidence."

Before Luo Ye could figure out how to answer, Grandpa Qin rushed ahead: "As soon as you took my business, I knew you wanted me to influence Qin Zhao's decision. I'm not wrong, Xiao Luo."

Grandpa Qin changed his friendly expression, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense...

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