The base of the large fountain at the entrance of the Longquan Hotel is carved out of a single piece of white marble.

The Poseidon on it is the authentic work of the master carver Bernini.

It is said that the owner of the "Dragon Spring" made a special trip to Rome and bought it from a private collector

At this moment, the artwork of thousands of dollars is placed in a public place, and the night lights cast brilliance on the fountain, and the surrounding gold-encrusted fountain decorations are intertwined, and there is really a sense of drunkenness.

At this time, there were already quite a few luxury cars parked around the fountain.

Ding Ai even saw the familiar Land Rover.

It was the one that Leng Chenglian drove when she followed Jian Tianqi back to Jian's house to "worship her ancestors".

Ding Ai narrowed his eyes: "Third Brother Jian, what kind of activity is this today, you tell me to let me be a little prepared." ”

"Prepare something." The voice of the reply was still cold.

Obviously, the anger that started when someone was about to stop the car hadn't gone away yet.

Ding Ai pretended not to know, but his voice was a little softer than usual: "Prepare to be your wife and support the scene for you." She winked at him.

The light light in the eyes almost overflowed with a smile, and it was so unpleasant.

He stared at the smiling face in front of him, and his face slowed down after a long day.

Ding Ai also noticed that his flattery was quite effective, and he smiled a little brighter.

"There's no need to hold up the scene." He opened his mouth lightly, reached out and naturally grabbed her collar, and the white skin on his chest, which had not been exposed much, was suddenly covered tightly.

Ding Ai was stunned.

When there is no one around, he rarely does this.

Especially this condescending and focused staring at her, there was a deep light in those dark eyes, which was intoxicating.

Ding Ai coughed a little uncomfortably.

But I heard a chuckle above my head, as if I was deliberately waiting for her to be uncomfortable.

"Come in and find what you like," said the man, his tall body drawing closer to her, almost encircling her between his chest and the back of his chair.

He put it on her ear, and his voice was hoarder than usual: "When you're full, go back at night and take it off for me." ”

“……”

Rely on it, rely on it.

Ding Ai's face burned suddenly, and the red grew like artemisia grass.

She looked up at him in disbelief, but she rarely saw a smile in the man's eyes.

She choked.

Is this person really teasing her?

At this moment, the man had already let go of her.

The car door over there was opened by Chen Shi, and the young man's face was meticulously solemn, as if he hadn't heard a word of the conversation between Jian Tianqi and her just now.

Chen Shi can pretend not to hear, but Ding Ai has no face to be.

So Jian Meiren got out of the car first as usual.

Immediately after that, the door on Ding Ai's side was opened, and the man's big bony hand reached out to her.

"......" When Ding Ai stretched out his hand and was led out by him, he actually had a feeling of being a little daughter-in-law getting off the sedan chair.

It turns out that she is not alone in over-supplementing.

As soon as she stepped into the hall of "Longquan", she heard the man's familiar voice shouting: "Ouch, my little sister-in-law, I just saw the scene when the little uncle took you out of the car, and those who don't know think that tonight is your wedding banquet!" ”

Hug your sister! She laughed and scolded in her heart.

Ding Ai has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and now he can't resist a Jian Tianqi, can he still let Leng Chenglian tease him too?

She immediately leaned into the arms of her third brother Jian and pulled out her signature "Ding-style smile": "Speaking of the wedding banquet, with your friendship with your little uncle, how did I hear that you didn't follow us when we got married, Sister Lian." ”

"Who do I rely on, Sister Lian! Little sister-in-law, you were taken by my little uncle! Leng Chenglian really blew up angrily.

Ding Ai was not ashamed at all: "The husband sings and the wife follows, it should be." ”

“…… Little sister-in-law, you" The one-meter-ninety-two northeastern-type man howled in public, "Little sister-in-law, you are a tiger!" ”

Ding Ai stretched out his hand and touched it: "Good, sister-in-law loves you." ”

"......" Leng Chenglian honestly shut up with some fear.

Huo Minglang watched the play on the side with great interest, and it wasn't until he saw Leng Chenglian suffer a loss that he stepped forward and said, "I haven't seen you for a long time, I heard Tianqi say that you were hospitalized some time ago, and now you see it very well." Congratulations. ”

Ding Ai looked at Huo Minglang, the man was wearing a black suit and rimless glasses today, this calm model was more attractive than the last time I saw him at the art school report performance.

Ding Ai couldn't help but take a few more looks.

If you really can't see the doctor's appearance at all.

She was thinking about it in her heart, but her waist was twisted lightly and heavily.

Her whispered voice almost escaped.

"Do what?" She inexplicably looked up at Jian Tianqi who was hugging her, but saw that the latter's eyes were cold, with a bit of heaviness that she couldn't understand.

As if seeing the subtle atmosphere between the two, Huo Minglang smiled unconsciously: "Today is the birthday of the old lady of the He family, and it's not like a conversation for us to always stand here and chat." ”

"Come on." As he spoke, Huo Minglang had already taken the lead in the direction of the banquet hall.

When Leng Chenglian heard this, she immediately followed.

Ding Ai was still spinning information about the He family in his head, but he heard a faint male voice above his head: "Zhu Yiyi, Huo Minglang." ”

"You're pretty steadfast in your tastes."

Ding Ai's thoughts broke for a moment, "What? ”

"Gone." The man's eyes were gloomy, obviously not wanting to repeat what he had just said inexplicably uncontrollable.

Ding Ai heard it clearly.

She was taken a few steps by the man, and suddenly laughed out loud.

"Third Brother Jane," she reached out and poked the man's hard chest, and her voice was extremely playful: "Are you a jealous husband?" ”

"Poof." This sound came from Leng Chenglian, who hadn't gone far yet.

Ouch, fucking laughing at him.

Dry!

His sister-in-law is too daring!

Leng Chenglian, who didn't want to die, took out her mobile phone and quickly renamed one of the three groups of people "It's a jealous husband".

Ding Ai didn't hold back, and he was afraid of provoking someone, so he was holding back a smile in Jian Tianqi's arms at the moment, and his shoulders twitched.

The number of people around him gradually increased, and a middle-aged man suddenly shouted: "Ouch, isn't this Tianqi?" Long time no see, long time no see! ”

The man who was about to say something raised his head and said to the man with a normal face: "Uncle Wen, long time no see." ”

Ding Ai's waist was pinched lightly and heavily.

It's just that this time it's not the same as the punishment just now.

The man's hand was a little heavier, and his calloused fingers ran through the fine flesh on her waist, and after pinching, he rubbed it again. Suddenly there was a hint of something.

Originally, Ding Ai couldn't quite tolerate someone's slightly aggressive side of her, and she was too sexy. Not to mention that this is still in front of people, under the bright lights.

Her face burned suddenly.

She pursed her lips and blushed.

Or is her family's Jane Beauty powerful.

Without a word of nonsense, she was cleaned up obediently.

The middle-aged man surnamed Wen over there looked at Ding Ai, didn't seem to notice the intimate little interaction between the two, and said with a loving gaze: "This is my nephew and daughter-in-law, Tianqi, you got married too suddenly, and I didn't have time to return to China." ”

Jian Tianqi: "This is the insider, Ding Ai." Xiao Ai, this is Uncle Wen. ”

The Wen family and the Jian family are friends of eight worships, but the Wen family was defeated a long time ago, and they have not been involved in the affairs of the rivers and lakes for a long time.

Ding Ai nodded obediently: "Uncle Wen, just call me Xiao Ai." ”

"Oh, yes." The middle-aged man was so excited that as soon as he shouted "Xiao Aina", the attendant behind him handed over the box with great eyesight.

"My favorite eldest nephew's wedding didn't catch up with it, and now I thought he was coming, so I brought you a meeting gift for Xiao Ai. Uncle Wen is a little careful. ”

As he spoke, the man opened the gift box, and there was a palm-sized white jade Buddha lying inside.

The Buddha statue is bright and warm, and it is a good thing of great value at a glance.

Ding Ai was stunned, and just wanted to say that it was so valuable, but he heard Jian Tianqi say in a low voice: "Thank you." ”

Naturally, she didn't want to say anything, so she nodded and said thank you.

Chen Shi stepped forward and neatly accepted the things.

"It's easy to say," the man nodded with satisfaction, "I'll go see He Lao," and then he smiled at Ding Ai again, "Niece and daughter-in-law, we'll see you later." ”

Ding Ai smiled and nodded, but his heart beat a drum.

It's not the first time she's seen this man surnamed Wen.

The Wen family is a big family in Heicheng, and in the north, before the Zhu family became famous for its praying mantis legs, the Wen family's flip fist was the representative of the "north legs" in ancient Chinese martial arts.

Flip boxing, also known as Zhizimen, is one of the top ten types of boxing, that is, neither outside nor inside.

Flip boxing has been formed since the Song Dynasty and prevailed in the Qing Dynasty.

The Wen family's flip fist is a foot flip fist, and Ding Ai went to the north to see it once five years ago.

Poke and flip fists with equal emphasis on highlighting leg work, hard attack, fast and brave, long and far. The legs are as flexible and changeable as the arms, and they are used freely.

Competing with Wing Chun, each has its own strengths, but it is two extremely different styles, each with its own advantages and disadvantages.

At that time, there were several disciples of the Wen family who had a fate to fight with her, but it was Wen Tingran, Jian Tianqi's "Uncle Wen", who stood not far away to watch the battle.

Just standing from a distance, Ding Ai could also feel the coercion of the man without any heaviness.

With the Wen family's financial resources and resources, even if they get Jian Tianqi's marriage news half a day in advance, as long as they really want to come, they can basically catch up by private jet.

What's more, the news of their marriage was sent out three days in advance.

Either the Wen family didn't receive the marriage news, or they just didn't want to come.

Either that, or else, I received the news of the marriage, but I couldn't come......

Looking at Wen Tingran's attitude, Ding Ai whispered a little playfully, "My third brother is really powerful. ”

He looked down and saw her smiling, squinting like a cat.

The man's face was calm and slightly pale, and he rubbed it on her waist, "You haven't seen it yet." ”

A low and sexy voice, combined with the rubbing that makes people's hearts itch unbearably.

What exactly is meant in this sentence is clear only in the hearts of the parties concerned.

Ding Ai scolded secretly, but the thin red on his face became a little more gorgeous.

Not far away, there was a pair of eyes that had been watching them for a long time as soon as they entered the lobby.

The gaze that was tightly locked on Ding Ai made her cry and laugh.

It wasn't like she hadn't noticed the sight.

It's just that it's not just that, there are many fierce eyes around who seem to want to devour someone's life alive.

Ding Ai was a little skeptical that her family's Jian Meiren brought her here tonight for fear that she would not die fast enough.

Iniquity......

However, the owner of the most eye-catching gaze could not hold back.

"Brother Tianqi, long time no see."

The beautiful woman has some long black hair, which is slightly curly and obediently draped behind her back, and her fair skin is very eye-catching.

She heard Jian Tianqi call "Yinsheng".