505 Back Door(5)

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Host: "The bride is really lucky, she didn't choose the wrong lawyer!" ”

After speaking, the host stretched out the microphone in front of Tang Xien again: "What about the bride?" Agree with the groom? ”

Tang Xien pursed his lips and smiled, looked at Fu Shiyu, and pretended to be serious: "I think he may be hiding something from me, and I want to have a 'trial' when I go back at night." ”

The scene burst into laughter again.

The host obviously didn't expect the bride to answer like this, and she laughed when she stood there.

Teng Zhongqian and Li Miaolian glanced at each other and laughed.

The host asked again: "I heard that the groom is from an architectural design background, and the bride is a law student, so do you usually have a common language?" ”

The host gave the microphone to Tang Xien this time.

Tang Xien glanced at Fu Shiyu, then looked at the guests, and said with a smile: "We generally don't talk about work in private, so we avoid the problem of not speculating because of different majors to the greatest extent." In our spare time, we will watch the news or read books together, and we are still relatively close to some social hotspots and the views in the books; Sometimes he brings work home, and when I have a job, I accompany him to work overtime; I didn't have a job, so I grabbed a book and read it quietly. Life is still relatively harmonious. ”

The host took back the microphone: "Wow, this kind of life is really ideal!" ”

Fu Shiyu leaned into Tang Xien's ear, lowered his head, and whispered softly: "Your last sentence is very informative......

Tang Xien raised his face to look at him and whispered, "What do you say?" ”

Fu Shiyu's voice suddenly became hoarse for a while: "Harmony ......"

The two were biting their ears, and the host suddenly handed over the microphone: "Wow, our bride and groom are really very affectionate...... What are the two of them whispering? Would you mind sharing it with your guests? ”

Tang Xien was shy and turned his face sideways.

Fu Shiyu looked like he was not smiling, took the microphone, and looked at her with lowered eyes: "Before I met her, I often worked overtime...... In the words of young people, it's overtime dogs...... Of the 365 days a year, 300 days sleep in the design office and 60 days go on business trips. ”

The guests burst out laughing again, and someone whispered to the person next to him, "This groom is not like a traditional gentleman, he sounds very hard-working, and he is also very practical." ”

Teng Zhongqian looked at Fu Shiyu and was very satisfied.

Fu Shiyu took the microphone and continued: "After getting to know my wife, I started to get off work at normal times in order to have more time to chase her, but as a result, many projects of the design institute at that time were postponed and I lost a lot of money......

The audience laughed.

Tang Xien was stunned, and soon a thick sense of distress disappeared into his heart.

The target amount of SY's project is very high, and the liquidated damages are a lot of money......

She looked at Fu Shiyu with disgust.

Fu Shiyu smiled at her and continued: "Later, when our relationship stabilized, I took my work home and worked overtime at home at night. Now that I think about it, I don't actually spend much time with her. Fortunately, she understands me very well, silently supports my work, and maintains our relationship with her heart. ”

After he finished speaking, he grabbed Tang Xien's shoulder with one hand, lowered his head, and kissed her on the lips.

There was warm applause at the scene, pink cherry blossom petals fell from the top of the wedding stage, and romantic music sounded, all of which annihilated Fu Shiyu's affectionate "I love you......

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A couple and their parents bowed and thanked the guests and returned to the main table to take their seats.

The scene was full of joy.

After Teng Zhongqian's mother and son and Li Miaolian and a couple of newcomers sat at the main table, there were still five vacant seats left, Teng Zhongqian originally wanted to arrange his cousins to sit down, as the woman's elders, he did have this qualification.

But for some reason, when Teng Zhongqian told his cousins about this, the cousins politely refused, perhaps because they were afraid of being uncomfortable, or because they were not close to Tang Xien.

They were unwilling, so Teng Zhongqian did not force it, so Tang Xien suggested that his two high school class teachers, Huang Dazhuo, a master during his internship in Hong Kong, a professor who came from Harvard, and five teachers Li Tao sit at the main table together.

Teng Zhongqian said at first that this was unruly, but then he thought, Master, thanks to the support of these teachers, Tang Xien can have today and recognize himself, so he agreed.

I didn't mention this matter to Fu Shiyu, so I just sat down, and when I saw Li Tao sitting at the main table, Fu Shiyu was also stunned.

But he soon found out about Huang Dazhuo, and guessed that these people were all people who helped Tang Xien on her way to study.

He got up to shake hands with Tang Xien's teachers and thanked them for coming all the way to the wedding banquet.

Teng Zhongqian and Li Miaolian also shook hands with them one by one, and sincerely thanked them for their help to Tang Xien in the past.

Suddenly, the scene darkened again, and only a little light remained on the wedding stage.

Tang Xien looked over excitedly.

Host: "Guests at the scene, please be calm, the bride's best friend here wants to sing a song to wish a couple a happy wedding." ”

Fu Shiyu leaned into Tang Xien's ear and asked, "Le Man wants to go up and sing?" ”

"yes." Tang Xien looked at the wedding stage with a pair of starry eyes, "Manman said that he wrote a song for me." ”

"This is our homecoming, and it's not her concert, is it appropriate to do this?"

Tang Xien's attention was all looking forward to Le Man's appearance, Fu Shiyu muttered a lot in her ear, and she said "hey": "Lao Teng has agreed, don't interrupt!" ”

Fu Shiyu: "......"

He took a deep breath and looked at the wedding table with a blank face.

The original pink lighting of the wedding stage was turned into a basket of purple tones, and the pianist and guitarist took the stage with their respective instruments.

The scene fell silent, and everyone looked forward to it with bated breath.

Soon, Leman came to the stage.

She was still in the daytime, and when the light shone, the small broken diamonds on the gray sweater shone brightly, and the maroon and powdery hair turned into an almost fairy feather color under the light.

She took a guitar from the guitarist, carried it to her body, pulled some upright microphones in, looked at Tang Xien, who was sitting at the main table closest to the wedding table, and smiled faintly: "I wrote a song for you, I wish you eternal happiness!" ”

She played the guitar and sang in a low voice......

"This faint song is for you~ Tell me what is in my heart~ I will always hug you~ Tell them, I will also be concerned~"

A faint melody, an earthy and clean sound, without too much embellishment, everything seems to be something that comes naturally.

Tang Xien's eyes were red.

She remembered the eighteen years she had known Le Man.

Thirteen to thirty-one years old.

The eighteen years are not long or short, but they are the most unforgettable and reluctant eighteen years for her.

On stage, Le Man played the guitar and sang in a low voice; Offstage, Gu Yang looked at her with heavy eyes and interest.