Thanks to the convenient and punctual subway transportation, the two finally rushed to the hotel where the wedding banquet was located before the official start of the wedding banquet.

"Chen Peng, here."

As soon as he came to the hotel lobby, Chen Peng saw Zhang He waving towards him.

With Zhang Danmiao to greet him, Chen Peng said, "I'm not late." ”

"It's okay, it's still a while before the table opens." Zhang He replied with a smile, and then his gaze turned to Zhang Danmiao beside Chen Peng, looked at it slightly, and then asked with some hesitation: "Who is this?" ”

"What do you say, our old friend?" Chen Peng did not directly report Zhang Danmiao's identity, but reminded him a little.

"Miao Miao?"

Like Chen Peng when he saw Zhang Danmiao at the beginning, Zhang He is not very sure, after all, Zhang Danmiao's life abroad in the past few years is the fastest growing and changing years for girls, and the eighteenth change of women's college is not just talking, coupled with the indispensable makeup skills of modern women, although the current Zhang Danmiao's appearance still retains some marks of girlhood, but if they meet it on the street, whether it is Chen Peng or Zhang He, they will never recognize this as their former good friend.

However, after Chen Peng gave a little reminder, Zhang He quickly reacted, but looking at the uncertainty in his words, he knew that he was not 100% sure.

"Miss Ben, of course." Zhang Danmiao stretched out her right hand with a decent smile: "It's been a long time, Zhang He." ”

"It's been a long time." Zhang He stretched out his hand and shook Zhang Danmiao's hand, "When did you return to China?" ”

"Just in the past few days, I happened to meet Chen Peng at the banquet of the old man of my family today, and I only learned that your cousin was holding a wedding, so I came with me, so I won't be welcome."

"How come, it's too late to welcome."

The three of them laughed and went upstairs, and soon came to the hall where the wedding banquet was held, and a large wedding photo was hung at the door, with the words "I wish Miss Bai Wanqiu and Mr. Lou Yan a hundred years of good together" written below.

Chen Peng and Zhang Danmiao signed their names on the guest list and handed over the red envelope, and then walked towards the newlyweds who were standing at the door of the hall and taking a photo with the guests.

"Sister Wanqiu, I wish you a happy newlywed and a good marriage with your brother-in-law for a hundred years."

"It turned out to be Xiao Peng, I haven't seen you for a long time, come and let me have a look." Zhang He's cousin Bai Wanqiu is probably in good spirits on happy occasions, and her whole body seems to be shining with light.

exchanged a few words with Bai Wanqiu and the groom beside her, and then began to take pictures under the command of the photographer.

"That girl is here with you, let's shoot together." Bai Wanqiu suddenly remembered Zhang Danmiao, who she had seen standing with Chen Peng before, and hurriedly beckoned her to take pictures together.

Zhang Danmiao didn't recognize her life either, so she walked over to say hello to the bride and groom, stood on the side with Chen Peng, and asked the cameraman to take a memorable photo.

After completing these routines, Zhang He took Chen Peng and Zhang Danmiao into the wedding hall.

When they walked to a round table closest to the rostrum, the three of them stopped, Ming Jiahui was sitting there, and Zhang Danmiao and Ming Jiahui also knew each other, and there was a greeting between the four of them, and then they sat down separately, and the two men were on both sides, and the two women sat in the middle.

Soon the two women chatted hotly, leaving Chen Peng and Zhang He aside. Chen Peng vaguely heard any words such as boyfriend and marriage, and didn't pay much attention to the conversation between women, raised his glass to Zhang He, who was separated by two people, and after touching a glass with him, he began to eat the dishes served by the waiter.

To be honest, the decoration and dishes of this hotel are obviously worse than the Crystal Hotel at noon, but Chen Peng likes the atmosphere here more and feels that the food is more fragrant. This can only show that people's sensory experience is really a very wonderful thing, sometimes it only depends on the physiological functions of visual, auditory and other organs, and sometimes it is just because of the thoughts and feelings in the heart, and the external qiē is not important.

The rhythm and atmosphere of the wedding are very good driven by the professional master of ceremonies, one program after another, there has been no cold scene, after the couple toasted each table of guests one by one, they entered the last link of today's wedding banquet - the bride threw a bouquet.

I don't know when it began, there are more and more Western-style components in domestic wedding banquets, and more and more Western church wedding customs have entered the domestic wedding process, and the bride throwing a bouquet is one of them.

Soon, a group of unmarried women gathered from various tables and came to the front desk a little in front of the front desk, just next to the table where Chen Peng and the others were.

This link seems to be led by Ming Jiahui, she arranged the women on stage one by one before sitting back in her seat, and Zhang Danmiao finally didn't feel embarrassed to run over to participate this time.

"Huh?"

Chen Peng looked playful, but suddenly one of the women waiting for the flowers looked very familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

However, at this time, this flower throwing link has officially begun.

I saw the bride Bai Wanqiu with her back to a group of warblers and swallows behind her, and with the countdown of the master of ceremonies to zero, the bouquet in her hand had already flown to the rear.

It may be the cultural difference between the East and the West, and the women waiting in the back to throw the flowers do not actively compete for action, they just wait in their places to see who the bouquet will end up throwing to.

As a result, a tall woman on the left received this bouquet of flowers symbolizing happiness, and to Chen Peng's surprise, the woman who caught the flowers was the one he felt familiar with just now.

At the end of the flower throwing session, the rest of the women congratulated the woman who received the bouquet a few words, and then dispersed with a smile, and Ming Jiahui walked over at this time and said a few words to the woman who received the bouquet, and then the two walked back to the round table where Chen Peng and they were.

"This is Chen Peng, this is Pan Luyao, you are about the same age, I think you will have the same topic......"

After returning to the round table where Chen Peng and the others were, Ming Jiahui directly arranged for the woman named Pan Luyao next to her to sit next to Chen Peng.

Faced with this situation, Chen Peng subconsciously stood up first, and politely pulled out a chair for the new lady, so that the two became standing face to face at close range, and looking at each other's appearances naturally became clearer. ”

Pan Luyao, who was looking at Chen Peng and had some doubts on her face, heard these two words that Chen Peng said, her face suddenly changed, and she cried out: "It turned out to be you!" As soon as the words came out, he reacted and hurriedly lowered his voice.

"You know?" Ming Jiahui on the side looked at the two suspiciously.

"I've met once before, so I'm not very familiar with it." Chen Peng explained with a smile, but he said one more word "touch" in his words.

"Yes, Sister Ming." Pan Luyao nodded again and again.

"It's best if you know each other." Although she was still a little suspicious, Ming Jiahui did not continue to ask, but took care of Chen Peng: "Chen Peng, Lu Yao is a girl, you take care of her a little more." ”

"Okay, I see." Chen Peng nodded yes, Ming Jiahui didn't continue to say anything, and returned to her seat.

Obviously, Ming Jiahui is matching the two, this situation is not uncommon in the current social environment, and it can be regarded as an alternative blind date, but Chen Peng didn't expect it to be so coincidental, this Pan Luyao turned out to be the ** object he met in the past.

It was more than a month ago, and Chen Peng remembered the night he posted the information about "China's Big Dog" on the Internet, and then went to see Dean Zhang early the next morning, so he was particularly impressed. That night he went to the bar to play for a while, and then met the girl who was sitting next to him at the bar and rolled the sheets with her all night, and when Chen Peng woke up the next morning, the girl had quietly slipped away, remembering that her name was Yueyue at the time, and now it looks like a fake name, but I didn't expect to meet it at today's wedding banquet, and it has something to do with myself.

Pan Luyao also didn't expect it to be so coincidental. It's the one who went to the bar to indulge once after falling out of love, and it was originally dissipated as an illusory bubble, he didn't know each other, and the other party didn't know him either, and after a night of lingering, he went his own way, so she also made up a fake name, and left quietly early in the morning so that she wouldn't have anything to do with each other anymore. But I didn't expect it to be so coincidental, she and Ming Jiahui's hometown are in the same place, from the age of Ming Jiahui's little aunt, after coming to the metropolis of Jianghai, the two sides have been in contact, and the relationship is not bad, Ming Jiahui saw that she was out of love and was enthusiastic about introducing her to a boyfriend, she came over in a spirit of indifference, but the object she saw turned out to be the only time she ** object, which made her suddenly have a feeling of thunder, and she only felt helpless for a while, and she didn't know what to do or what to say.

"Reacquaint yourself with Chen Peng." Chen Peng smiled and stretched out his hand to the girl beside him.

"Pan Luyao." With Chen Peng to pick up the topic, Pan Luyao felt finally relieved, and hurriedly reached out to shake Chen Peng.

"It's not going to be a name like Yueyue anymore, is it?" Chen Peng smiled and teased.

Suddenly, blood filled Pan Luyao's face.

"It's just kidding, don't care." Chen Peng saw that the girl seemed to have a little tender skin, and couldn't bear this kind of Cheng Dù's teasing, so he quickly poured her a glass of orange juice to adjust the atmosphere.

Pan Luyao took the orange juice, whispered thank you, and immediately drank it in a big gulp.

I remember that because of the lighting and alcohol in the bar at that time, Pan Luyao's impression on him was a little vague, which is why he didn't recognize the other party at the beginning today. Now taking this opportunity, Chen Peng carefully looked at the girl who had a relationship with him.

With clear and bright big eyes and a small nose, tight little red lips, porcelain-like white and smooth pink skin, coupled with her tall figure, the word beautiful seems to be prepared for girls like her, and what impressed Chen Peng the most was the jet-black length of the shawl, clean, smooth, bright, and supple, which was no worse than the models in the washing commercials on TV.

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