Mu Yang and the three stood beside the bride Li Jinsleeve as bridesmaids, and the groom Bai Wei stood on the other side in a light blue suit to greet the guests.

Feng Zhuying kept taking pictures with her camera and phone, taking selfies. This is the first of the four of them to get married, and Mu Yang has reluctance and emotion in his heart, and it is more of a blessing.

The white father and white mother, one in a suit and leather shoes, and a purple-red high-slit cheongsam, ushered in a smile and was very happy. Feng Zhuying couldn't help but muttered in a low voice: "People look like dogs!" Hum! ”

"Say less!" Mu Yang turned his head and whispered to stop, "If you have an opinion, bear with it!" ”

"Humph!" Feng Zhuying flirted with her bangs, rolled her eyes, turned her head and stared at the wedding poster of the newlyweds on one side.

*

The wedding was carried out in an orderly manner under the enthusiastic officiation of the master of ceremonies, and Li Jinsleeve's family did not attend, so she had to invite a few good colleagues and classmates to act as happy guests.

On the stage, the white father and white mother sat on the chair and waited for the newcomer to serve tea, Li Jinsleeve took the teacup, bent down and smiled and handed it to the white mother with both hands, and said loudly: "Mom, please drink tea!" ”。

Bai Mu looked at Li Jinsleeve, who was flashing with his eyes, and was ignited namelessly, "Provocative, absolutely provocative!" ”

She turned slightly and ignored Bai Wei, who gave her a look. Father Bai patted her hand lightly, and said in a voice that could only be heard by the two of them: "Others are watching, take it quickly!" ”

"She deliberately me off! Wink at me! Bai Mu whispered.

"What's the matter, go back and clean her up, now is not the time, obedient!"

Looking at the white mother who hadn't answered the teacup for a long time, the master of ceremonies couldn't help but ridicule: "Mom, this is because the bride's voice is not loud enough, the bride should be louder!" ”

Li Jinsleeve calmed down, took a deep breath, and shouted at the top of his throat: "Mom, please drink tea!" ”

The guests in the audience were amused by her voice, and the master of ceremonies asked at the right time: "The bride is loud enough this time!" ”

"Big enough!" The guests in the audience responded loudly.

The white father touched the white mother with his arm, and the white mother retracted her arm and reluctantly took the tea, put it to her mouth and gently touched the rim of the cup, and then took out the red envelope.

After the tea, before the emcee could speak, Bai Mu suddenly said to the emcee: "I have something to say!" ”

The white mother broke away from the white father's hand, pinched the microphone and raised the orchid finger and said arrogantly: "My son is very good, it is a blessing to marry him......"

Ten minutes later, the master of ceremonies couldn't help but interrupt the gushing white mother: "Auntie, we all know that your son is very good, let's ask the woman's representative to speak next, shall we?" ”

“…”

Without waiting for Bai Mu to reply, the master of ceremonies took back the microphone and announced in an impassioned voice: "Next, I invite the woman's representative to send blessings." ”

Ai Jinming got up on the stage, he took the microphone, glanced at the bridesmaids on the stage, and slowly took out the red speech.

At first, he was very reluctant to be the woman's representative.

A few days before the wedding, Li Jinsleeve pleaded with Teacher Chu in a low profile to be the woman's representative of her wedding. Teacher Chu hissed, and Li Jinsleeve was so frightened that Li Jinsleeve hurriedly grabbed his sleeve, "Teacher Chu, don't refuse me, please!" ”

Teacher Chu broke off Li Jin's sleeve's fingers, covered his sleeve with his hand, frowned, and said, "Do you think my personality is suitable for big occasions?" ”

"So, what's not suitable?" After Li Jinsleeve asked, he complimented: "I think Mr. Chu is the best, he has a cheerful personality and is not surprised by the world, and the most important thing is to live himself!" ”

After speaking, Li Jinsleeve pulled Teacher Chu's sleeve and coquettishly: "I am your excellent student, and now I am your good colleague, if you don't help me, who will help me?" Please! ”

Teacher Chu withdrew his hand, stretched out his right index finger and gently tapped the tip of his nose, raised his eyes to look at Li Jinsleeve's expectant expression, and said unbearably, "Why don't you look for Teacher Ai?" ”

"Ah~hum~teacher~" Li Jinsleeve couldn't help but wail.

Teacher Chu patted Li Jinsleeve's shoulder and promised: "Don't worry, rest assured, I have a way to get your Teacher Ai to agree." ”

After class, Ai Jinming returned to the office as usual. There was freshly brewed green tea on the table, Teacher Chu looked at him with his shoulders crossed and looked at him meaninglessly, and Li Jin's tears on the side were full of anticipation.

He looked at the two of them, took a sip of tea, and said, "You two have something to say." ”

Li Jinsleeve looked at Teacher Chu, and Teacher Chu on the side asked her to speak. She said with some embarrassment: "Teacher, I will get married in a few days, and I want you, you to be mine, the woman's representative." ”

Without waiting for him to put down the cup in his hand, Teacher Chu raised his hand and whispered a few words in his ear. The words he wanted to refuse became "I'll think about it!" ”

"Teacher, you~"

"Go back and prepare for the wedding, Teacher Ai handed it over to me." Teacher Chu pushed Li Jinsleeve out of the office and instructed.

Back in the office, Teacher Chu preemptively spoke: "I suggest you think about it!" ”

"Borrowing someone else's wedding to propose?" Ai Jinming raised his eyebrows: "It's a shame that you think of it!" ”

"What's wrong with someone else's wedding proposal?" Teacher Chu sat on the desk with his hands propped up, "There are many people, and there are more witnesses, what's wrong?" ”

"There are a lot of people, and there are not many people who know each other!" Ai Jinming turned to a book disapplausively.

"You don't understand this," Teacher Chu jumped off the table and knocked on Ai Jinming's table, "The sense of ceremony, do you understand the sense of ceremony?" What girls care about most is not how many people know me, but the sense of ceremony! This sense of ritual both represents a sense of security and satisfies their great vanity. Got it? ”

Looking at Teacher Chu, he raised his eyebrows and asked himself, "Do you understand?" Ai Jinming stretched out his hand and pushed his face away, "I don't understand!" ”

said "I don't understand", but in my heart I agree with Mr. Chu's words.