Jo took another pill, went over and put the roses in a vase, and the house was decorated.

The clock was fast approaching evening.

Zhou Xiaoyuan took Qiao out again.

"Zhang put them in the state-run restaurant, and I invited them to dinner to congratulate us on our new marriage." Zhou Xiaoyuan wanted to take Qiao to meet his friend again, brother.

"Are there a lot of people?" Joe asked again.

Recently, she has been recuperating at home and rarely goes out, even if she goes out, she is accompanied by Zhou Xiaoyuan, and the situation of social fear is better, but this does not mean that she can accept an environment with many people.

Zhou Xiaoyuan saw her pale face, a little distressed, and hurriedly walked over and reached out to hold her hand.

"Xiaomi, with me with you, don't be afraid, I will take care of you, believe me, okay?"

Jo looked at him again, and saw at a glance that his gaze was firm, and his hand holding her was very warm, and he was a distant brother who was familiar to him and took care of her.

Joe took another deep breath and finally nodded at him.

Five o'clock in the afternoon arrived quickly.

The county's state-run hotel closes at 7 p.m.

At this time, it is appropriate to go to dinner.

Qiao struggled again, chose a shirt with trousers, and went out with Zhou Xiaoyuan.

"Young, come up."

Zhou Xiaoyuan waited for her to sit firmly in the back seat of the bicycle before rushing to the state-run hotel.

Just arrived at the door of the hotel.

Joe saw a dense crowd inside.

There are guests coming and going.

Immediately after, she saw a small blackboard at the door of the state-run hotel, which said that someone had chartered the venue today and did not provide dine-in service.

No wonder she saw many of the guests coming in with aluminum boxes and coming out with aluminum boxes full of food.

"Brother Yuan, was the hotel chartered by you?" Joe was a little frightened again.

Meals at state-run restaurants are not cheap.

Zhou Xiaoyuan actually chartered the venue!

Zhou Xiaoyuan nodded: "Well, there are more people, not only my friends, but also the brothers of the transport team in the county, as well as your friends." ”

"My Friends ......"

Qiao muttered again, walked in, and saw He He in the mixed crowd.

It's not that she's conspicuous.

It was He He who Zhou Xiaoyuan took her to find first.

"Again, you're finally here, congratulations, happy newlywed." He He was dressed neatly, and deliberately dressed up in order to drink the wedding wine.

She knew that the village No. 20 was running wine.

But a lot of people have to go to work, and they definitely can't go, so tonight is the official banquet.

He He stuffed the gift he had prepared into her hand.

"Again, this is my wedding gift for you, happy marriage."

"Thank you." Joe smiled shyly again and accepted the gift.

In addition to He He, it turned out to be Song Laiyu.

Song Laiyu didn't know how much wine he drank, his whole face was flushed, he didn't get hairspray, but he looked younger, speaking of which, he was only nineteen years old.

"Again, I won't wish you a happy marriage, because I'm not happy, woo woo, why don't you marry me." Song Laiyu almost went to hug her.

Zhou Xiaoyuan's face darkened.

Stretched out his hand to push the person away, and said in a hard voice: "If you move your hands and feet again, don't blame me for teaching you a lesson." ”

He was the one who entertained Xiao Yi for face.

And also to make him die.

Who knew that this person was so unreliable, he was obviously Xiaoyi's suitor, and when they were newly married, he hugged Xiaoqi in front of him, and he suddenly felt that he was too gentle with him.

Song Laiyu felt the danger, shivered all over, subconsciously took two steps back, he gritted his teeth and said, "You...... You're still beating people! ”