The old father of the Zhao family had been standing aside for a long time, and when he saw his daughter open her eyes, she finally gasped for her old breath.

"Lan'er, why can't you think about it so much, why did you jump into the lake, if you die, what can you do if you are a mother!"

Next to her, the woman of the Zhao family had already cried silently.

Zhao Lanjun blinked his eyes and looked weakly at Song Zeyi, who was standing indifferently on the side, his eyes were full of pleading, "Brother Song." ”

With a soft and weak voice, coupled with this situation, even Su Xiao couldn't help but sigh.

"Uncle Zhao, Aunt Zhao, today is the day of the little nephew's marriage, and the day after tomorrow will be married, since Miss Lanjun fell into the water and was injured, it is better to hurry up and let the doctor in the house take a look, so as not to fall into the root of the disease."

This is not only appropriate, but also openly and secretly dissociates himself from Zhao Lanjun, which is really exquisite.

Hearing this, the Zhao family's woman's face immediately fell, and she began to scold with a sharp voice, "Song family boy, you, you are really!" ”

"Okay, it's all silent."

At the critical moment, it is still the power of Zhao Fuzi.

After that, a pair of eagle-like sharp eyes glanced at Song Zeyi and the two, "Madam, take the girl away." ”

After singing the play, everyone didn't dare to join in the fun anymore, and dispersed one after another.

Su Xiao pursed his lips, raised his hand and pulled off the golden step that had been dangling on his head, "I said, today's hypothetical relatives are really lively enough, what kind of fate do you have with the girl of the Zhao family, I see that she looks good, and she is also very loyal to you, why don't you just marry her." ”

Song Zeyi's face had darkened inch by inch, but Su Xiao was unaware of it, still complaining to himself.

"Besides, that Zhao Lanjunsheng is white and beautiful, I can't help but be moved when I look at it, I really don't know what you think, don't put a good eyebrow girl, you want to lie to your father, come to fake marriage, it's really stupid, you!"

"Enough is enough!" , There was a loud shout around him, Su Xiao immediately woke up, took a few steps back, put the step on his head in a panic, and fled in a hurry.

The Zhao family was originally a big family in the capital, and this matter spread throughout the entire imperial city in an instant.

Above the middle hall, Song Bingzhang had a cold face, "What do you think about the daughter of the Zhao family?" ”

The friendship between the Zhao family and his Song family for many years cannot be ruined on top of the private relationship of these children.

"I don't have the slightest intention of her, today is my wedding banquet with Su Xiao, you should not ask others."

Song Bingzhang blew his beard, he was old, so he didn't want to care about this, but the etiquette was restricted, and he was going to marry after touching the woman's body, and now, the reputation of the little daughter of the Zhao family was ruined, and it was very difficult to do.

Outside, the guests were full, waiting for the groom to come out to toast.

Song Zeyi was no longer patient, and straightened the sleeves on his body, "My bride is still waiting for me, so I'll go over first." ”

The guests kept blessings and toasts, and after a glass of food, Su Xiao was already a little dizzy.

"Why, why this, in this book, the bride still has to come out to toast, one, a little, not rigorous at all."

When Song Zeyi came, he had already seen Su Xiaoman's face flushed, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, and he looked drunk.

The cold eyes scanned everyone for a moment, and then he took the person in his arms, and the wine he was holding in his hand was heavily placed on the table.

"I know what everyone thinks, if you want to cling to the Zhao family, you can go to the Zhao family to be courteous, she is my person, I only recognize her, Song is a derogatory person, and he doesn't care much about this official position, even if he sits in prison for a few years because of a lawsuit over his life, it is harmless."

The remarks that meant something were immediately understood, and their faces changed a little.

"Ouch, why is the son of the Song family so angry, we just fed the bride two glasses of wine, how can we have any thoughts!"

"Yes, yes, this bride is so beautiful, she is the first one in the capital, who can compare!"

"Yes, we're all looking forward to seeing each other today!"

A bunch of things that see the wind and rudder are really unappetizing.

Song Zeyi raised his eyebrows coldly, hugged him with his big hand, and carried the person back to the house.

The flaming red bed and the flickering candlelight make the woman on the bed more and more delicate.

"Ouch, this wine is so good, have another drink! Today, let's not get drunk and not go home! ”

On the bed, Su Xiao was still churning, ten million times more noisy than his usual cunning appearance.

Seeing that she turned over, she was about to lift her dress, Song Zeyi hurriedly stepped over and pressed her hands and feet.

"Don't move, I don't brag about how good I drink all day long, and now it seems that it's just that."

"Oops! Something is pressing me, get out of here! ”

A heavy slap was thrown over, and five slap marks appeared on Song Zeyi's handsome face in an instant.

The strength was so great that he was a little dazed, and since he landed, no one had ever hit him, let alone slapped him in the face.

"You!"

"Xiaoxiao, you, are you in the house? I, I'm Jiang Qing, Ping, I, I have something to say to you. ”

Jiang Qingping also came to the Song Mansion for a banquet today, frustrated and sad, drunk and drunk, when he thought of Su Xiaojiao's pretty and gorgeous figure at the banquet, his heart was as difficult as a hundred ants devouring his heart, and the ghost made the god come here.

"Xiaoxiao, me!"

"In the middle of the night, Jiang Gongzi didn't stay in his own house, came to the door of my room, and called me a married lady, what is the reason?"

The wooden door in front of him opened suddenly, and Song Zeyi, who was full of anger, stood in front of the door.

Jiang Qingping really drank a lot today, and all the sage truths he learned on weekdays were all forgotten, and he couldn't even take care of the etiquette.

"Song, Song Gongzi, I, I don't want to see you, I want to see Xiaoxiao, she, she is not happy with you at all, you forced her, everything between the two of you is fake, the root is simply playing on the spot!"

The heart is like being pierced by the tip of a needle, and it is very uncomfortable.

Song Zeyi's face changed instantly, and with a force of both hands, he slammed the wooden doors on both sides against the wall.

"Who told you all these things!"

He and Su Xiao pretended to get married, and they were obviously agreed, and they would not tell others, so how did Jiang Qingping know.

A burst of anger surged up in his heart, and his mind was already out of control, all of them were pictures of the two of them sympathizing with each other on the carriage, and that day, Su Xiao pulled people away!

Song Zeyi's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes were full of yin owls, and the arm on his side was already clenched tightly.

The big palm grabbed Jiang Qingping's collar tightly, eager to tear the person in front of him apart, and his words were even more word-by-word, as if he had come out of hell.

"Jiang Qingping, let me tell you, she is my person, you don't want to get involved!"