Jiang Kenan had a headache when he heard this, and hurriedly said: "Wait, Jiaxin, the facts are the facts, I've been busy lately, and I don't want to discuss these things (qíng), I hope you can understand." ”

"How much did you drink?" Han Jiaxin's words turned, and her eyes became scrutinizing.

"Not much, all the wine at that table is drunk." There were few women on the table who could drink, and she was all dry.

Han Jiaxin was a little helpless: "The doctors have said that you had better drink less, even if you don't get married, you have to think about your own (shēn) body." ”

"Okay, okay, I see."

"Every time, you admit your mistakes in time and die without repentance."

“……”

Han Jiaxin seemed to want to say something, but the next moment, her gaze crossed Jiang Kenan and looked somewhere.

At the entrance of the hall, Han Qi was standing there.

Originally, he was worried that Jiang Kenan would come out, but he didn't expect to see his daughter, so he raised his feet and walked over: "It's a little cold outside, go in and sit." ”

Without waiting for Han Jiaxin to speak, Jiang Kenan stood up directly: "You talk, I'll go back first." ”

With that, she walked straight inside.

Han Qizheng opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything after all, and turned to look at his daughter, his eyes full of distress: "If you don't want to come, go home and rest, why sit here and blow the wind." ”

"This is the most important moment in his life, you can't stand by him (shēn), it's okay to bless here." Han Jiaxin smiled, "I promised him before that I would not be absent from the wedding." ”

It's a pity that she is still absent, but he shouldn't care.

It doesn't matter, she just keeps her promises.

Han Qizheng patted his daughter on the shoulder: "The wedding is over, I'll ask the driver to send you back." ”

"No, I drove the car, and I happened to have an event to attend."

After a pause, Han Jiaxin still said: "Dad, if you really like Aunt Ke Nan, just let it go, don't end up like me." ”

Hearing this, Han Qizheng was stunned, as if he didn't expect his daughter to say this.

On the other side, Jiang Kenan did not return to the hall, but went to the open-air courtyard at the back, where there were drinks and snacks, as well as beautiful scenery, which was a good place for her.

After opening a bottle of red wine, Jiang Kenan poured a glass leisurely, listening to the singing from behind, it also had a unique charm.

Listening to it, he couldn't help but think of Han Jiaxin's words, Jiang Kenan hurriedly took a sip of wine to suppress the shock, it was just a compensation (tào) kitchenware, there was nothing worth thinking about.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps behind (shēn), and before Jiang Kenan could look over, he heard someone slowly speak: "Can I sit here for a while?" ”

With a deep voice with magnetism (xìng), Jiang Kenan turned his head to look at it, a little surprised: "Mr. Yang? ”

At that time, Yang Shen also recognized it: "It turned out to be Mr. Jiang, why is he drinking here alone?" ”

Looking at a burgundy (shēn) shadow sitting here from a distance, just looking at the back can make people think about it, but I didn't expect it to be the daughter of the Jiang family.

originally promised that after Jin Zhe's wedding, he would get in touch with this Mr. Jiang, but he didn't expect to meet here.

"Breathable."

Jiang Kenan raised his hand and poured him a glass, and Jin Zhe also said that they were introduced to each other after the wedding, and they met here. It seems that this cooperation was sent from heaven.

Seeing this, the man sat down opposite him unceremoniously, glanced at the wine bottle, and was a little surprised: "I have long heard that Mr. Jiang is not drunk with a thousand cups, but I didn't expect to like this kind of time-honored brand." ”

"Only time-honored brands have feelings."

The two of them raised their glasses and touched them, and with a ding, the red wine shook in the glass, splashed and dropped into the glass.

Yang Shen pursed his lips lightly, frowned slightly, and then showed a look of enjoyment: "Most of the people who like to drink Lansti are old, so Lansti is also known as a down-and-out old wine merchant. ”

"Mr. Yang also understands wine." Jiang Kenan raised his eyebrows, and looking at his appearance, he seemed to know something about Ransti.

"I don't understand, my father is a big fan of Ransti, and I know a lot about it." The man shook his glass slightly, and his gestures were really old-fashioned.

So that's the case, Jiang Kenan bowed slightly, rarely with some interest, and raised his hand to pick up another bottle of wine: "I don't know if Mr. Yang knows this?" ”

"Bredefen, a women's brand, for a drink, a taste?"

The last two words fell, Yang Shen took it from her hand, opened it and poured in two new wine glasses, the color was lighter than Ransti, and there seemed to be an extra fragrance in the air.

Yang Shen handed over a glass: "This is the wine that the lady drinks." ”

As he spoke, the man had a faint smile on the corner of his lips, as if he was doing something that he could do with his hands.

Jiang Kenan took it and took a sip, his red lips hooked: "To be honest, I still like Ransti." ”

The woman's deep burgundy dress outlines the 姣好 (shēn) material, and her curly hair is scattered down, which is a little more charming and elegant than the rumored strong woman in the outside world.

But somehow, Yang Shen wanted to know more about her, and when he heard that she liked Ransti, he seemed to think of something: "I heard that Ransti is going to produce a new wine, and it will not be long before Miss Jiang is interested, we can go to the winery for a banquet together." ”

"Winery?" Jiang Kenan was really a little surprised this time, although she was a member of Lansti Winery, she was not yet able to go to the winery.

She also knew the news of the new wine, and originally wanted to wait for the wedding to end and use the name of the second brother to get the invitation to the table, but she didn't expect Yang Shen to have a place here.

Seeing that her (qíng) Xu finally had obvious fluctuations, Yang Shen smiled a little deeper: "It's my father's, and you also know the requirements for entering Rusty Winery, not to mention anything else, we can't get in regardless of age." ”

That's just as well.

The brand is an old brand, and only old customers can enter the winery, take Jiang Kenan as an example, she has been drinking Ransti's wine for ten years, but she has to stay up for a few years to enter the winery.

Jade-like fingers tapped on the table, and she wondered in her heart, Jiang Qiwen had always strictly ordered her to drink, and if she didn't eat a closed door, if it reached the old man, it would be a big fuss.

Seeing that she was moved but didn't speak immediately, Yang Shen took out a business card: "This is my business card, if Miss Jiang is interested at that time, you can contact me directly." ”

"Thank you, I'll accept this kindness first, and I'll contact you when the time comes." Accepting the business card, Jiang Kenan also has a bottom in his heart, but he really can't do it, and he can take someone together when the time comes.

At this time, a mobile phone rang, and I saw Yang Shen pick it up: "What, I'm outside, well, don't run around, I'll be back soon." ”

Hanging up the phone, Yang Shen glanced at her: "Miss Jiang go in together?" ”

"No, it's clean here."

"Then I'm out of company." When the words fell, Yang Shen raised his feet and left, there was still an unconscious little ancestor inside, he couldn't leave for too long.

Listening to the footsteps that were fading away after (shēn), Jiang Kenan gently shook his wine glass, as if he had fallen into his own thoughts.

Not far away, around the corner, Han Qizheng stood there quietly looking at her, his face a little complicated.

After sending his daughter away, he wanted to come to Jiang Kenan to talk, but he saw that she was discussing something with another man, and she seemed to have similar interests.

Take a closer look, that person seems to be the eldest young master of the Yang family, he has a certain amount of gestures, he doesn't know what to talk about, Jiang Kenan looks very serious, and finally accepts the business card.

As far as he knew, in the face of so many suitors, she had never accepted anyone's business card, but this time was an exception.

Han Qizheng's heart was blocked, but seeing her sitting there alone, it was even more uncomfortable, and just as he was about to pass, he saw Jiang Kenan answer the phone, and then stepped on his high heels and went back to the hall.

There were two bottles of open wine and four wine glasses on the table, and people who didn't know (qíng) thought that there were four people sitting here.

Han Qizheng pursed the corners of his lips, but did not stop for long, and turned (shēn) and disappeared around the corner.

At this moment, Zuo Xinxin had already changed into a toasting dress and went downstairs, a water-blue cheongsam embroidered with exquisite patterns outlined a slender (shēn) posture, black hair was fluffily tied behind her head, dotted with small blue and white flowers, and a few strands hung down on both sides, lining her face (jiāo) small and delicate. Coming down from the upper floor, she has a light smile between her eyebrows, and she walks elegantly and beautifully, as if she has come out of a painting.

Jiang Yucheng stood at the top of the stairs, saw her change into flat shoes, felt a little relieved, and said in a low voice: "You are pregnant, you don't need to drink for a while." ”

"Okay." No matter what, it's still for the sake of the child.

The two of them took the lead to come to the old lady's table, and when they saw that Xiang Xiumei's eyes were red, Zuo Xinxin comforted: "Auntie, today is a good (rì) son, don't cry." ”

"Yes, Xinxin has found a good person, shouldn't we be happy?" Lu Xuan put his arm around his mother's shoulder, the mother and daughter haven't seen each other for a long time, Lu Xuan has been busy arranging the wedding these days, and he has no time to say a word until now.

Ji Wentao seemed to be a little drunk, and even took Jiang Yucheng's hand and instructed: "Son-in-law, Xinxin will be handed over to you, Dad rest assured, rest assured ......"

The latter quietly withdrew his hand: "Dad, you're drunk, go upstairs and rest." "Although he doesn't have a habit of cleanliness, it's a little awkward to be held by a man like this.

"No, I'm fine, it's okay......"

After saluting this table, he went to Jiang Qiwen's side again, looking at the couple, the elders all had relieved smiles on their faces, especially the old man Jiang, Xiao Cheng Xiaoai sat next to him (shēn), and the old man smiled so much that he couldn't see his eyebrows.

"You stinky boy, grandpa is coming, and finally sees you married."

After two laps, Zuo Xinxin was a little tired, Jiang Yucheng urged her to sit at the meeting, Lu Xuan received the signal, and directly took Zuo Xinxin to the table next to him: "Okay, my bride, you are not alone now, even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about the child in your belly." ”

As she spoke, she poured a glass of water: "Come, drink saliva." ”

The warm (rè) liquid entered the throat, and the stomach was warm, Zuo Xinxin couldn't help complaining: "It's so troublesome to get married." ”

"We're still simplifying the process, which is to take into account the baby's problems." Lu Xuan swallowed melon seeds, glanced at the audience, and found that Yang Xiaoli was staring at the people singing on stage, and couldn't help touching Zuo Xinxin, "Hey, look, is she looking at Ji Siting?" ”

Following the prestige, it was Ji Siting who was playing and singing with a guitar on stage, he had already changed into a white suit, looking at the excitement, this kid is estimated to be able to sing happily today.

Seeing Yang Xiaoli's star eyes instead, Zuo Xinxin raised her eyebrows: "This is ......"

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