However, what experience can Bai He, who yearns for a Chinese-style wedding, accumulate in a purely Western-style wedding?

Bai He took Zhu Dongfeng's arm and walked into the Wen family's Western-style villa, and the light emitted by the bright crystal chandelier above his head made everyone's expressions on their faces clear.

"I thought it would be held in a hotel." Bai He said softly.

Zhu Dongfeng smiled and took two glasses of white wine from the waiter's tray and handed her a glass, "The hotel space is limited. ”

Bai He remembered the Western-style layout on the grass outside that he saw when he just came in, and nodded, it is true that several hotels in Jinzhou City do not have such a large green lawn now.

"I wish the Ninth Master!" Someone saw Zhu Dongfeng and walked over with a wine glass.

Zhu Dongfeng looked at the other party and greeted him with a smile, although he couldn't remember who this person's surname was.

"This is the girlfriend of the Ninth Master, Miss Bai Hebai, right?" The other party looked at Bai He and nodded, and couldn't help but sigh in his tone: "It's really a talented woman, which is enviable." ”

Bai Lotus smiled politely.

Zhu Dongfeng glanced at her expression and knew that she didn't like to talk to strangers, so he drew that person's attention over and gossiped with him casually, and after a while, two more people came to greet him.

Bai He listened to their flattery to Zhu Dongfeng while drinking white wine and casually looked at it, the living room used to entertain the guests was full of bright red roses, a long table was placed in the center, on the long table were desserts and fruits, and on the left side of the long table was a round table, on which were stacked with ten layers of goblets, each glass was poured with champagne, which looked crystal clear in the light.

In the right corner of the living room, there is a band in a relatively inconspicuous position, and their playing voice is well controlled, which can not only listen to the gentle and beautiful music, but also do not affect the communication between people.

Bai He's eyes fell on the stairs connecting the living room and the second floor, the pure color of the red carpet looked atmospheric and solemn, and the ribbons and balloons hanging on the handrails on both sides added an active color to the living room.

This arrangement also seems to be good.

"Don't you feel like a Western-style wedding is not so difficult to accept?"

Bai He turned his head to look at Zhu Dongfeng, he was smiling faintly, she also smiled, shook her head and said: "I have never disaccepted Western-style weddings, but relatively speaking, Chinese-style weddings are more in line with my heart." ”

"Hmm." Zhu Dongfeng responded, in fact, he also wanted to see Bai Lotus in a red wedding dress more than Bai Lotus in a wedding dress, he thought that Bai He's bright face was only lined with red.

"Ninth Master." Bai He suddenly shook his arm slightly, his eyes looked ahead, Zhu Dongfeng followed her line of sight, and saw that it was Wen Zhaolun and his wife, he looked at his watch and sneered: "It took half an hour to come out to meet guests, and the shelf is quite big." ”

Bai He has never seen all the guests present, and the main family has not shown up for a long time. However, the psychology of people like them cannot be generalized with the psychology of ordinary people.

"Why don't you go and congratulate me?" Bai He saw that people kept going over there, and wanted to wish Dongfeng to go and say congratulations.

Zhu Dongfeng didn't speak, and Bai He saw that he was looking at the door, so he asked, "What's wrong?" She followed and looked back, and saw that Zhu Senshan also came with Zhu Jiangyun, in addition to their father and son, there was Ji Landuo, she was talking to another person who looked a little similar to Zhu Dongfeng, and nine times out of ten he was Zhu Dongfeng's brother.

Zhu Senshan and Zhu Haitao entered the door and glanced at it casually, and then met Zhu Dongfeng's eyes, and they came together.

"You two are here to smash the field?" Zhu Haitao looked up and down several times at Bai He, his eyes were undisguised amazement and playfulness, if it weren't for Zhu Dongfeng's good looks, he would have tasted it.

Zhu Dongfeng saw through his mind and reminded him: "Restrain your eyes." Don't let Miss Ji eat extra vinegar. ”

Ji Lan smiled a lot, and he didn't say anything.

"I'm afraid she'll be bored, so I'll bring her over for a meal." Zhu Haitao said nonchalantly.

Zhu Dongfeng tugged at the corners of his mouth and asked, "Sixth brother didn't come?" ”

Zhu Haitao said that I called him to ask him, but he didn't receive the wedding card. But as far as the deep mountains and old forests where he lives, which one can find a place to send a wedding card.

After a pause, Zhu Haitao glanced at Wen Zhaolun and his wife, who were laughing with the guests, and said sarcastically: "Do you say that the surname Wen has any brain disease?" How can there be a family that sends four wedding cards? Want to take gift money, are you crazy? I haven't separated from the old man, and I'm not married, what kind of wedding card will I send me? ”

Zhu Senshan said in a deep voice: "You can scold a little louder." ”

I wish Haitao to smash my mouth, saying that I am just unhappy, let me pay this money. His son has a fart relationship with me when he marries his wife, and it is not me who marries his wife.

"Let you have a glass of wine, you think a lot." Zhu Dongfeng said sarcastically.

In fact, this wedding card is indeed wrong. Although Zhu Dongfeng, Zhu Haitao and Zhu Qingzhou, who was not present, all had their own careers outside the home, and they all moved out of the Zhu family's old house and lived together, they did not separate and did not start a family. If you really want to send a wedding card, it should be a gift to the old man, and after the marriage, I officially held a family banquet to Zhu Senshan, so it's right. Instead of wishing the old man one share, his children will each have one more.

Gift money is a trivial matter for them, but the Wen family is not authentic in this matter.

Zhu Dongfeng said to Zhu Haitao: "When you get married, you can send him a few more photos." What's in it? ”

"I just finished scolding him for having a brain disease, and you let me learn from him? Then I'm not just scolding myself. Zhu Haitao pointed at him and said that he was not kind.

Zhu Dongfeng laughed twice, stopped arguing with him, and asked Zhu Senshan: "The fourth sister is not here either?" ”

"She's coming with the old man, it should be soon."

Zhu Dongfeng frowned, "What?" The old man is coming too? ”

Zhu Haitao said: "The person surnamed Wen personally came to give him the post, can he not come?" ”

Zhu Dongfeng lowered his eyes and thought about it, then glanced at the quiet white lotus, Zhu Haitao smiled and said, "Are you afraid?" ”

"What do you mean to be afraid?" It's just that he doesn't want Bai He to meet the old man so soon.

Zhu Haitao laughed a few times, attracting sideways glances from the people around him.

Zhu Moriyama frowned and nodded at him, and he stopped.

Zhu Old Man and Shen Huanting and Zhu Jinxiu arrived more than ten minutes later, and the courtesy they received was much higher than that of Zhu Dongfeng, Wen Zhaolun and his wife greeted him as soon as they heard about it, and Wen Zhaolun even kindly grabbed Zhu Old Man's hand and kept talking.

Seeing that the old man arrived, Zhu Dongfeng and several people also walked over to say goodbye, and for a while, the Zhu family almost surrounded Wen Zhaolun and his wife.

After finally finishing the polite words, the servants outside came to report that the convoy that picked up the relatives had returned.

When Mrs. Wen heard this, she hurriedly apologized and went out, but Wen Zhaolun helped Old Man Zhu to sit on the chair and said a few words to him before leaving.

"Dad, what would you like to drink?" Zhu Jinxiu bent down and asked in the ear of the old man Zhu.

Old Man Zhu ignored her, raised his hand and pointed at Bai He, who was standing beside Zhu Dongfeng, and said, "That's his concubine?" ”

"Dad, that's Lao Jiu's girlfriend." It's not been a day or two since the old man spoke badly, Zhu Jinxiu was numb to listen, just wanted to be lucky to be far away, and he couldn't hear Lao Jiu when he said it.

"Hmph, what a girlfriend, that's a novelty." Zhu Old Man stared at Bai He's side lines, Bai He turned his head and glanced at him, and then turned back casually. Zhu Old Man snorted and laughed, "It looks quite standard, with a thin waist and a big buttocks, and there is a commotion on his body, and his kung fu in bed must be good." I wonder if I can compare to you? Tingting? ”

Zhu Jinxiu straightened up with her eyebrows twisted and glanced at Shen Huanting who was standing on the other side.

Shen Huanting chuckled when she heard this: "That's Dongfeng's person, I don't dare to talk nonsense." ”

Old Man Zhu sneered, his increasingly cloudy eyes stared directly at Bai He, and some kind of deformed desire in his heart began to stir again.

"What's wrong?"

Zhu Dongfeng lowered his eyes and looked at Bai He, whose shoulders were tight, and asked in a low voice.

Bai He looked at him, pursed her lips and shook her head, she didn't know how to tell him that his father gave her a strange feeling, she had never seen such naked and obscene eyes.

The glance that inadvertently looked at Old Man Zhu just now made Bai He's hairs stand on end.

She subconsciously touched her arm.

Zhu Dongfeng looked at her for a moment, then put his hand on her shoulder and rubbed it lightly twice, and Bai He's stiff shoulders relaxed slightly.

"Just now one is your sister, and the other is ......"

"Stepmother." Zhu Dongfeng said indifferently.

Bai He opened her mouth, and said in her heart that she was the sweetheart of Zhu Senshan in Yuewei's mouth? 135 Chinese

At this time, the atmosphere outside was unprecedentedly high, and the music was getting louder and louder, Zhu Haitao asked Zhu Dongfeng and Bai He to stand in the back, so as not to be seen by Song Zhiyin later, and then regret the marriage on the spot, which would be amazing.

Zhu Dongfeng asked him to say a few words, saying that it would not hurt him to be a dumb person once in a while.

Zhu Haitao laughed gloatingly, and wanted to mock again, the groom Wen Yuanhe had already held the hand of the bride Song Zhiyin, and walked in on the red carpet with the sound of cheerful music. It's just that just looking at Song Zhiyin's expression, I thought that it was not a red carpet, but an execution ground.

In contrast, Wen Yuanhe's expression was very happy, and his eyes when he looked at Song Zhiyin were also gentle and affectionate, obviously he liked the wife his parents chose for him.

Bai He watched Song Zhiyin approach step by step, her eyes were red, she had probably cried, and her emotionless gaze fell on the front. About she sensed something, she suddenly turned her head and saw Zhu Dongfeng, and her feet suddenly stopped.

Bai He didn't know what she was thinking at that moment, but she clearly saw that tears were overflowing from Song Zhiyin's eyes, and her lips were closed, as if she had something to say to Zhu Dongfeng.

However, Zhu Dongfeng just looked at her indifferently.

The affection of the wrong payment is not called affection, it is called wishful thinking.

The music in his ears continued to ring, Wen Yuanhe quietly pulled Song Zhiyin, Song Zhiyin looked at him with tearful eyes, and finally raised his steps and continued to walk forward.

Bai He said: "I almost thought she was going to announce in public that the person she liked was you. ”

"Good thing she didn't." Zhu Dongfeng took her hand and followed the crowd inside, and said with a smile: "Otherwise, I will refuse her in public." ”

Bai He lowered his head and smiled, seeing that Wen Yuanhe and Song Zhiyin had already walked to Wen Zhaolun and his wife, who were sitting on the top, and knelt down, ready to serve tea.

"Isn't it a Western-style wedding?" Western-style wedding daughter-in-law also has to give tea to her in-laws when she enters the door?

"It's a combination of East and West." Someone next to him chimed in.

After the tea, Wen Yuanhe and Song Zhiyin went upstairs to change into the main wedding dress, while all the guests moved to the garden and waited for the ceremony to begin.

Walking towards the lawn, Bai He said to Zhu Dongfeng: "It's the first time I've participated in this kind of wedding. ”

"How does it feel?"

"It's amazing." Bai He said.

The arrangement on the lawn is pure Western style, mainly pure white, with yellow and light pink roses, the base tone is fresh and natural, and it looks beautiful.

Zhu Dongfeng led Bai He to a table and sat down, and Zhu Senshan and they sat at the same table naturally, but Zhu Old Man and Shen Huanting were arranged by Wen Zhaolun to another table.

Zhu Haitao asked: "Does the surnamed Wen want to be the godson of the old man?" Got a little older, right? "Wen Zhaolun has to be in his fifties and sixties, and it is not appropriate to find a godfather for himself again.

"The old man still lacks a son?" Zhu Dongfeng took a sip of champagne and said with a smile.

"The old man does not lack a son, he lacks a good son." Zhu Moriyama said lightly.

Zhu Jinxiu frowned and reprimanded in a low voice: "Okay, a few of you, wherever you go, you are not afraid of making people listen to jokes." ”

Ji Lan looked at their sisters and brothers with a smile, and turned his gaze to the ceremony.

The pastor had already appeared with a Bible, the band played the "Wedding March", Wen Yuanhe, who had changed into the main wedding dress, came to the stage at his invitation, and Song Zhiyin, who was wearing a white wedding dress, stood under the flower gate with a bouquet of flowers. The six bridesmaids behind her were helping her sort out the tail of her wedding dress. One of them is Song Manman.

As the pastor spoke, Wen Yuanhe went to greet his bride and walked through the long red carpet together, flower petals and ribbons falling on their heads from the air, and the picture was beautiful.

There is no accident in the process of the bride and groom taking vows to each other, but one is serious and solemn, and the other is casual and sloppy.

It was Song Zhiyin's reluctance that made Wen Yuanhe hesitate, and there was a small episode when exchanging rings, and he solemnly asked her again: "Are you really willing to marry me?" ”

After that, Bai He thought that if Song Zhiyin answered "no" at that time, maybe Wen Yuanhe would cancel the wedding that was about to be completed and give her the freedom she wanted. However, Song Zhiyin didn't even look at him after hearing this question, and said directly: "I am willing." ”

The last chance that Wen Yuanhe gave her was lost by her like this, and the ring was on her ring finger, which also covered her as a person.

When the two kissed, Bai He saw Song Zhiyin's frowning brows.

At the end of the ceremony, the guests dined, Wen Zhaolun and his wife began the first round of greetings, followed by Wen Yuanhe, who had changed into the third set of clothes, and his wife Song Zhiyin for the second round of greetings.

When they arrived at the table of Baihe, Song Zhiyin wanted to wish Dongfeng alone, and wished Dongfeng a smile and clinked glasses with her, saying, "I wish you two a happy marriage!" ”

Song Zhiyin's tears fell suddenly, she wiped them away with the back of her hand, and drank the wine in one gulp.

"I feel sorry for those who cry." Zhu Haitao shook his head, a prodigal son like him in love, he can't see a woman crying in a place other than the bed, it is really distressing to watch. Of course, when he was in bed, he wanted to make her cry a little harder.

I wish Jinxiu let him eat more vegetables and drink less, so as not to talk nonsense.

With the meal, the table of the old man Zhu broke out into laughter, and many people looked over, and Zhu Dongfeng and several people frowned at the same time when they saw the old man looking at their table. Then Shen Huanting, who was sitting next to the old man, got up and walked over.

Bai He looked at her, always feeling vaguely where he had seen it, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

She shook her head slightly, and raised her eyes to see Zhu Senshan staring at Shen Huanting with heavy eyes, and Shen Huanting smiled happily: "Master let you three brothers go over to meet people, and you don't have to go over to Jinxiu." ”

Zhu Haitao was a little speechless, the three brothers were all one hundred and twenty years old, and they were still children.

"Who are you seeing?"

"Friend of the master." Shen Huanting smiled slightly, glanced at Bai He and turned around and walked back, regardless of whether the three brothers went or not, in short, her words were brought.

Zhu Senshan and Zhu Dongfeng stood up at the same time, Zhu Haitao looked at them and said, "Are you really going?" ”

"If you don't want to be scolded by the old man in public, you'd better go too." Zhu Moriyama said.

"If you're thick-skinned enough, you can not go." Zhu Dongfeng said.

Zhu Haitao thought back to the old man's swearing, wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin and stood up, saying that he was not even allowed to eat a good meal.

Zhu Dongfeng whispered to Bai He: "Wait for me for a while, and I'll be back immediately." ”

Bai He smiled and nodded.

Ji Landuo watched them sweetly from the side, hooking half of the corners of his mouth, and Zhu Dongfeng glanced at her indifferently before turning around.

"Fourth sister, did you see that look in his eyes?" Ji Lan has a lot of expressions, and he has to be more aggrieved.

Bai He thought she was calling herself when she heard the title of 'Fourth Sister' at first glance, but she was stunned for two seconds before she realized that she was calling Zhu Jinxiu, and Zhu Jinxiu was also ranked fourth in the Zhu family.

Zhu Jinxiu patted Ji Landuo's little hand and said: "Dongfeng's eyesight is not very good, he has always looked at people like that, not on purpose to target you." ”

Ji Landuo said: "He is targeting me, he is afraid that I will make his girlfriend suffer." ”

"Miss Ji, where are you talking about?" Bai He pursed his lips and smiled, "How can he worry about me suffering?" ”

"Then I have to ask you, what did you tell him to make him think that I would make you suffer?" Ji Landuo tilted his head and looked innocent.

Bai He cut the steak slowly, "I've talked to him a lot, I don't know what Miss Ji is asking specifically?" ”

Ji Landuo snorted, approached her suddenly, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "I'm getting more and more confident in talking, what's the matter?" You think you won, don't you? I'll tell you the truth, I'm not started yet. ”

"I don't understand what Miss Ji is saying."

"Really? Your ignorance won't last long. ”

Bai He glanced at her, didn't speak, and gracefully put the steak into his mouth and chewed slowly.

Ji Lan sat up straight, with a faint expression on his face.

Zhu Jinxiu, who originally liked Bai He as his brother-in-law, couldn't say anything when she saw this, after all, she didn't understand Ji Landuo's thoughts, in case she also fell in love with Zhu Dongfeng, then ......