Chapter 41: My Aunt Descends from the Sky
The screams of the younger sister group were particularly loud, and the few men who joined in the fun also ended up full of wine.
Duan Qianxin and her bridesmaids had nothing to do.
As early as when the wine glasses were crumbling, Shen Fanyin dragged them back a few steps, and the scattered wine didn't even touch the edge of their skirts.
"What are you doing?!"
The woman in the short skirt sitting on Yin Zhou's lap jumped up, blushing, and glared at Shen Fanyin fiercely.
While shaking off the glass shards from her skirt, she said to Yin Zhou in a soft voice: "Brother, sister-in-law, what kind of friends are her family!" Is this here for a wedding banquet or to smash the scene? ”
Shen Fanyin glanced at her: "Your throat was squeezed by the door?" ”
"How do you talk?!"
"Say it with your mouth." Shen Fanyin replied very seriously, "It's different from you, so you can't accept it?" ”
“……”
Shen Fanyin ignored her, his eyes swept over the circle of embarrassed people, and beckoned to Su Mu behind him.
Su Mu instantly understood, picked up the liquor on their table that no one was drinking, and ran over.
Shen Fanyin took the wine bottle, turned around and smiled at Duan Qianxin: "Tilting, you wait a minute, I will apologize first." ”
Duan Qian didn't know what to do, so Su Mu dragged her and the two bridesmaids to their table and sat down.
Shen Fanyin walked towards Yin Zhou with the wine bottle.
She stood still in front of him and smiled at Yin Zhou for the first time since they met.
"I'm sorry, Yin Shao, I accidentally swept away your interest," she unscrewed the cap of the bottle and directly put a whole bottle of white wine in front of Yin Zhou's eyes, "Come, keep drinking, don't let me spoil my interest." ”
After Yin Zhou looked at the large bottle of liquor, Shen Fanyin smiled playfully, and cold sweat slid down his back.
He wanted to refuse, but he didn't dare, not just because of Jing Zeheng.
He felt that her smile seemed to say, "If you don't drink, I'll pour it."
"Who are you? What's the fun? ”
"Our wine is for the bride! What do you ask Yin Shao to drink? ”
The gossiping female voice was so noisy.
Shen Fanyin's gaze swept over their faces one by one, and her smile became more and more intense.
She was extremely patient and waited until they were almost arguing, and then looked at Yin Zhou: "I can't drink with my heart, Mr. Yin knows, but he can't refute the face of the guests, right?" Therefore, this wine can only be drunk by you. ”
The woman in the short skirt reached out and was about to snatch the wine bottle in Shen Fanyin's hand, she flashed easily, stared at the woman in the short skirt and said, "This young lady wants to drink for Mr. Yin?" With all due respect, I'm afraid this is not appropriate, Mr. Yin's substitute for wine is because he is his wife, and the husband and wife are reasonable and legal, you ...... Why? ”
The woman in the short skirt turned pale: "I'm his friend!" ”
"It's just a friend," Shen Fanyin covered her lips and chuckled, "Listen to your brother, I thought you were Miss Yin." ”
The woman in the short skirt still wanted to speak, but was pushed aside by Yin Zhou.
He smiled dryly and said, "Miss Shen, don't be angry, my friends just love to joke, how can they ......?"
Shen Fanyin lowered his eyes and looked at the wine bottle in his hand, and said slowly: "Mr. Yin looks down on the wine I handed over?" Then I'll let Su Mu come over? ”
Yin Zhou smiled awkwardly: "How, how can it be ......?"
"Brother, don't pay attention to this woman! She ......"
"Shut up!" Yin Zhou glared directly, "Don't make a mess!" ”
After he finished yelling, he also made up his mind, took the bottle of wine from Shen Fanyin's hand, said thank you to her with a smile, and didn't forget to greet the others: "Pour your heart for the wine, I'm done!" ”
He lifted the bottle and did it, his sister group was more anxious than the other, and there was a lot of drama, and tears fell.
"Ahem, cough, cough......" Yin Zhou choked after a few sips and had to stop.
The liquor soaked his collar and looked embarrassed.
He just wanted to explain a few words to Shen Fanyin, but when he turned around, he found that she had already left, and she was standing beside Zeng Lao and talking to Duan Tianxin at this moment!
He held the bottle of wine, didn't want to drink it, and didn't know if he could put it down, so he was so entangled.
"Lao Zeng, your little apprentice is much more neat than you! I like this kid," the white-haired old man next to Zeng Lao looked at Shen Fanyin with a smile and asked, "Girl, are you interested in learning Chinese painting with me?" ”
Shen Fanyin put away his thorns, stood up straight and said with a smile: "You are in love, I am very stupid, I am afraid that I will not be able to learn the fur in ten years." ”
"This kid is so good at talking! Lao Zeng, you quickly agree to let your child learn from me, quickly! ”
Zeng Lao looked at him with a complicated look in his eyes: "You don't regret it?" ”
"I'll regret not accepting this apprentice!"
Zeng Lao turned directly to Shen Fanyin: "Quick, Yinyin, take advantage of Brother Duan's ignorance of you, hurry up and apprentice!" ”
This white-haired old man's name is Duan Li, and he is Duan's second grandfather. He is the most prestigious master of Chinese painting in the world, and he is also a close friend of Zeng Lao, even if it is the wedding of his little granddaughter, he also comes to sit with Zeng Lao.
Duan's wedding dress design order is the old Zeng that Duan Li is looking for.
Shen Fanyin saw that his master looked serious, and immediately poured a cup of tea very cooperatively: "Master, please use tea." ”
"Hey, hey! Good! ”
Duan Li's eyes narrowed with a smile, took the tea and took a sip, groped around on his body for a long time, but didn't find a suitable gift, so he simply took off a string of sandalwood beads on his wrist and stuffed it into Shen Fanyin's hand.
He said: "Good boy, whoever dares to bully you outside in the future will mention me, and I will see which one who is not long-sighted dares to bully you!" ”
Before his words fell, Yin Zhou came back.
He didn't finish the bottle of liquor, but his face was still red and his steps were a little shaky.
He wandered to Shen Fanyin's side and said, "Miss Shen, if it's okay, I'll continue to toast with my heart." ”
Duan Qianxin was sitting in the seat in front of Shen Fanyin, her face was still not very good, and her two bridesmaids had just stopped their tears.
Shen Fanyin glanced at them, and then looked at Yin Zhou, who was obviously drunk: "You are so tired today, why don't you go by yourself?" ”
With the strength of wine, Yin Zhou became a lot bolder.
He said, "Miss Shen, I'll give you face, but you're just a guest, and it's rude to be too lenient, right?" ”
Shen Fanyin: "I'm sorry, I really shouldn't have taken care of it a minute ago, but I'm my niece now, do you think I can take care of it?" ”
Yin Zhou looked confused, and most of the wine was sober.
Duan Li clenched his fist against his lower lip with one hand, cleared his throat, and his voice was much colder: "Yin Zhou, your children, are you making too much trouble?" ”
Yin Zhou's cold sweat instantly wet his shirt, and the wine completely woke up.
He hurriedly said: "Second grandfather, you misunderstood, they just love to joke, don't think about it!" ”
"The so-called joke should be funny for both parties." Duan Li shook his head, and suddenly pointed at Shen Fanyin, "Oh yes, Yin Zhou, this is the little apprentice I just accepted, you should call it aunt." ”
Yin Zhou: "......"
When others get married, they can receive a lot of blessings and red envelopes.
He's different, he receives an aunt.
When his grief was so thick that he couldn't extricate himself, Shen Fanyin made up another knife unhurriedly: "So, can I manage it?" ”
Yin Zhou looked at her smile and regretted not being at the beginning.
What is he trying to do on this day?
Figure her share of money?