Jia Youwei went back and sat back in his seat. He noticed that the people present, except for Jian Jian and Tang Weiwei, all showed nervousness and sat upright.

Although I don't know what happened in the short time I left, I can be sure that something happened about a person. Otherwise, they wouldn't look at themselves in awe.

As the music sounded, the wedding master of ceremonies took the stage, and the wedding ceremony began. She held the wireless microphone in her right hand, smiled, and said the Nth cookie-cutter phrase affectionately.

At this time, almost all the guests sitting in the audience paid attention to the stage. Even if it's not new, try to find something different in it. Musical, sensational...... Naturally, no one is missing.

"Brother Youwei, when you got married, it was the same?" Tang lowered his voice slightly, and asked with great curiosity towards Jia Youwei.

"I'm Chinese. It is very hard, and I have to kick the sedan door, carry my daughter-in-law, and worship heaven and earth. The day after the wedding, I had to go to the ancestral grave to worship my ancestors, and the endless tossing was too tormenting. Jia Youwei smiled bitterly and said.

"Listening to you say that, it's still Chinese. It's a rare opportunity for us women to give you men a good toss?" Tang Wei said with a smile.

"Then you'll be even worse. Traditionally, you would only be able to sit on the edge of the bed and not eat for almost a day. This starts with the wedding and ends with waiting for your groom to remove the red hijab. Jia Youwei said lukewarmly.

"Hearing you say that, that's the best Western wedding. At that time, I will go to the castle of Europe to complete the wedding ceremony, so as not to be so stupid. "Tang Weiwei naturally wants to be different from the romance, rather than an industrial assembly line-style operation path.

Jia Youwei's fairy-tale longing for a woman's wedding is a normal thing. It's a bit naïve, but it's human.

Besides, every ordinary girl has a Cinderella dream. Even a princess may not be able to marry a prince. In reality, there are not a few princesses who marry commoners.

Jia Youwei didn't say much more, and signaled Tang Weiwei to stop here, after all, it was not very polite to the bride and groom. I'm just in a relationship with Jane pretending to be a boyfriend and girlfriend.

Not only is he not familiar with the bride and groom, but it is the first time he has met, but he still has to pay attention to basic politeness. This is a simple truth that even ordinary families in the city understand, as a blue-blood nobleman, can he not understand it?

The wedding ceremony went on step by step, and the most ridiculous scene was when Guo Wen slowly walked to the groom holding her father's arm.

The groom's age is another father, not her husband. I was handed over from one old man's hand to another. I really don't know what Guo Wen's father feels in his heart?

The vows of growing old together are too inappropriate for the bride and groom. If nothing else, it is destined for Tang Tianhao to walk in front.

At that time, Guo Wen's hair was not only not white, but it was difficult to find even a white hair on her head. The death of her husband should not be a sad thing for her, but a happy thing.

How can a man in his 50s control a young wife in his 20s? Just thinking about it, Tang Tianhao needs all kinds of nourishing aphrodisiacs to maintain a married life. Kidney Treasure Tablets, Liuwei Dihuang Pills, etc. are not as good as Viagra.

Seven wolves in one night is completely impossible for him. If you do, you are undoubtedly committing suicide. Normally, I have to struggle a second time.

If you play too much, you won't be able to slow down for a week. When I woke up the next morning, I had back pain and leg cramps. Touching more and touching less is the right way.

The bride and groom drank a glass of wine and poured a bottle of champagne into the champagne tower together, and it was only then that their wedding ceremony was completed.

Judging from Guo Wen's excitement and tears, it was not the touching of the newlywed, but the hard work to marry a rich man.

After the ceremony, the official meal began. As a result, the service staff who had been ready for a long time successively and methodically delivered the dishes to the table.

Li Xin and the others didn't dare to move their chopsticks, and looked at Jia Youwei in unison. The meaning couldn't be clearer, he moved the first chopsticks, and they were easy to move, quite a feeling of eating the imperial banquet at the same table with the emperor, but it was not someone else's wedding banquet.

"What are you watching me do? Jia Youwei showed his approachable side to the greatest extent.

After they finished speaking, they still held the chopsticks in their right hands, looking at each other. People are like this, when they meet someone whose status is higher than themselves, especially someone who is much higher, they will inexplicably feel a sense of tension.

Dining with such people often doesn't eat well. No matter how approachable the other party is, it is impossible for people to have the kind of relaxation and casualness of eating with people of the same class.

"Don't be like this, I'm inexplicably nervous with you. Tang Weiwei suddenly felt the difference in the atmosphere.

Jia Youwei had to pick up the chopsticks, go to his nearest plate, pick up a piece of spiced beef and put it in his mouth.

At this moment, Li Xin and others went down to pick up vegetables with chopsticks. They are adults, so they naturally know the rules of toasting. It's okay to toast upwards below, but it's not suitable for Jia Youwei here.

Since they all knew Jia Youwei's extraordinary background and status, they didn't dare to make a mistake. Under normal circumstances, it is the emperor who takes the initiative to raise the wine glass to whomever it is, and that is considered a favor.

It's not the first time that Tang Weiwei and Jia Youwei have dinner, almost once a week on Friday night, so they have long known that he doesn't talk about red tape.

She picked up the white wine glass in front of her, instead of the red wine glass, and said boldly: "Brother Youwei, let's drink one." ”

Jia Youwei also did not refuse, stretched out his right hand and picked up the small wine glass containing liquor in front of him, and dried it directly as soon as he raised his head. As soon as he put down the empty glass, Tang Weiwei also put the drunk wine glass in his hand on the table.

Jian Jian hurriedly sandwiched another slice of spiced beef into his rice bowl, not for anything else, just to suppress the taste of wine in his mouth.

"Everyone should be as casual as Tang Weiwei! Drink when you should drink, eat when you should eat, and say what you should say. Jia Youwei pointed at Tang Weiwei with his right hand, and he really didn't like them one by one.

Li Xin and the others nodded with a smile on their faces, and said in unison: "Yes, yes......"