Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Wedding

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Coming down from the upper floor, it was already noon.

In the lobby of the Regent Hotel, Fu Qiu saw a slightly familiar face.

It was a personable, well-dressed suit-pork guy with an obvious pig-killing knife at his waist.

He was winking at a blonde girl not far away.

The corners of Fu Qiu's mouth raised, he already knew the identity of the other party.

They can even have a little relationship with each other, but thinking that the other party is still on a mission, Fu Qiu just smiled and turned away.

Office.

Fu Qiu thought of something and glanced at Ghost Wang Da.

"Ada, next week Xiaolong and Mao Mao got married, he sent us an invitation, let's go together."

"Well, Xiaolong, this guy is finally married, Maomao is such a good girl, and flowers are stuck in cow dung."

"By the way, boss, a distant relative of mine found me a few days ago and recommended me a few good seedlings."

Fu Qiu was curious: "Relatives? What for? ”

Ghost Wang Da sighed: "Playing football, in his early years, he was still a golden left foot, and then he was kicked off his leg by others, and I haven't seen it for many years." ”

"This time, he found me and recommended me a few lay disciples of Southern Shaolin, a few of whom are not bad, each with its own characteristics."

Fu Qiu nodded, and asked again: "Playing football, why doesn't he engage in kung fu football?" ”

Ghost Wang Da shook his head: "a fart, he offended people back then, the other party is in the football world, and the power is huge." The ball certificates, the organizers, the referees, and the co-organizers are all other people's people, so what do you do to fight with others?"

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"He also saw this, so he was going to change his career to be a martial arts agent and engage in martial arts competitions, which is the information of those people."

Fu Qiu glanced at the information, and it was really those people.

Unexpectedly, this time the other party actually stopped playing football.

Also, Hong Kong Island is now the center of no-limit martial arts, and its influence is much greater than that of Hong Kong Island football.

Fu Qiu nodded: "Okay, you look at the arrangement, just let them face off with those disciples of Northern Shaolin, and have a big battle between Northern and Southern Shaolin." ”

Ghost Wang Da smiled and nodded: "Okay, just do this boo." ”

On the second day, the wedding of the Muren.

Fu Qiu attended the wedding in the name of the woman's friend, stayed until the evening, and helped the groom who had drunk too much upstairs.

Then he went to the next room that had been opened in advance, and waited with anticipation.

After waiting for a long time, the door to the room was opened.

Then a white veil appeared.

Soon, Feng Muren slowly walked in with the hem of his skirt hanging to the ground.

I have to say that after wearing a white wedding dress, her whole person looks dignified and holy.

Coupled with her faint look of shyness and desire to refuse under the thin veil, people can't wait to hold her in her arms and ravage her.

Fu Qiu couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva: "He's asleep?" ”

Feng Muren smiled charmingly: "Well, as soon as I touched the bed, I fell down and slept like a dead pig." ”

Fu Qiu stretched out his thumb: "Brother Tianci's wine is good, sister-in-law, I don't know why you came?" ”

Feng Muren glanced at this guy and knew that he had started playing with the script again.

Probably the story of the newlywed sister-in-law and the brother-in-law.

She also cooperated with the performance, only to see her crying and crying: "Uncle, your brother was born with a disease, and it is difficult to inherit the incense." ”

"Sister-in-law came cheekily this time, really for the sake of the Lin family's inheritance, and specially came to be vaccinated."

Fu Qiu immediately refused with righteous words: "Sister-in-law, this is not this kind of person. ”

Feng Muren mentioned the wedding dress, and the whole person pressed on Fu Qiu, with tears in his eyes.

"Uncle, sister-in-law begs you, do you have to ask your brother to tell you in person?"

Lin Tianci: MMP

Fu Qiu sighed: "It's okay, it's okay, but I've never had such an experience in my life, and I ask my sister-in-law to work hard and take the initiative." ”

Feng Muren responded with tears and tears: "Uncle just lie down, sister-in-law is a heroine among women, and she has been riding horses since she was a child." ”

"Alas, come on, I don't go to hell who goes to hell!" Fu Qiu stretched out his arms and said with great righteousness.

Two hours later, the bridal limited-time skin experience card ends.

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New Territories, Lantau Island, Tai O Village.

Several cars shuttled on the country road, but it was Fu Qiu and his party.

The purpose of their trip was to attend Zhou Xiaolong's wedding.

This pair of brothers and sisters can also be regarded as lovers who eventually become married, and they see the truth in adversity, dragging on these days.

Zhou Xiaolong opened his own billiard room on Hong Kong Island and had his own business.

The two finally came together.

Fu Qiu didn't take the rest of the women with him this time.

This kind of thing is not very convenient to call anyone alone.

At the wedding, Zhou Feihong's father and son were very enthusiastic, and they always remembered Fu Qiu's reception during their distress.

With a traditional wedding banquet, it is not until the end of the afternoon that a lively wedding is complete.

Ah Hua witnessed the wedding, with some expectation in her eyes, she took Zhou Xingxing's hand: "Ah Xing~"

Zhou Xingxing looked surprised: "Wife, how do you know that I am going to be promoted." ”

Ah Hua suddenly rubbed the soft flesh on Zhou Xingxing's waist fiercely: "What? Need to give you a kneeling washboard to celebrate? ”

Zhou Xingxing sneered and said: "Wife, I'm joking, isn't it just that I'm married, you set a date, we will definitely hold it more lively than this." ”

Ah Hua nodded immediately: "Then next month, I am optimistic about the auspicious day of the zodiac, first invite relatives and friends on both sides, both Chinese and Western styles are okay, after getting married, we can go to the bend for our honeymoon......"

Zhou Xingxing swallowed a mouthful of saliva, listening to the crackling plan in Ah Hua's mouth, and suddenly suspected that he had fallen into a big trap.

Not far away, Qili looked at the wedding banquet, her eyes full of envy.

Li Jie held her hand tightly: "Next month, let's get married." ”

Qili turned her head sharply and looked at him in surprise, seeing that his eyes were determined.

She quickly covered her cheeks, and her eyes showed a look of joy: "Listen to you." ”

Fu Qiu noticed the small movements of the two and smiled slightly: "It seems that I want to congratulate you." ”

The ghost Wang Da on the side also joked about Peng Yixing and his girlfriend.

"You two have been a few years ago, when are you going to get married?"

Guo Liyi looked at Peng Yixing, as if waiting for his response.

Peng Yixing thought for a while: "Well, pick a time, I'll go see my uncle and aunt." ”

Guo Liyi nodded happily in an instant: "Go back, I'll tell them." ”

The Ghost King Dahaha laughed: "Do you want to consider Ajie and Ah Xing doing it together, it just so happens that you all have this idea." ”

"When the time comes, you can also team up to go out for your honeymoon, which is really the envy of an old man like me."

When a few women heard this, several people looked at each other, and they suddenly felt that it was okay.

Fu Qiu on the side was glad for his decision more than once.

He is not like the ghost king, although he has a lot of fun, but he is married in the end.

And he's still a bachelor.

Fortunately, she didn't bring a woman over, otherwise no matter who it was, she would have to look at herself expectantly, and it would not be easy.