"The city lord lives here, is it true that he will not be reported for corruption?"

Lin Xiaoxiao said sourly.

"Isn't the Pavilion Master here?"

"Afraid of what?"

Sun Wen had obviously thought about this question a long time ago, chuckled, and glanced at Yu Sheng next to him.

"Is this the power of capital?"

Lin Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes.

And Zhao Zicheng, who was standing in front of the convoy, walked in with his girlfriend ignorantly under the urging of a group of photographers and videos.

After a long time, they walked out again, but the smile on the face of the girlfriend's relatives bloomed a little more.

The wedding car starts again.

Come to the hotel.

Zhao Zicheng stood at the door of the hotel, greeting the guests, a little distracted.

"Mu Yu... I don't think it's coming..."

He muttered to himself, a look of loss in his eyes.

Perhaps for him, the reunion of the 140th class is more valuable than any gift.

Time passes.

The wedding was about to officially begin, Zhao Zicheng sighed and turned around with a little loneliness.

But at this moment...

"Happy newlyweds."

A cold voice suddenly sounded from behind him, and it didn't feel like congratulations at all, but like an enemy looking for fault.

But Zhao Zicheng's body stiffened for a moment, but he turned around in surprise.

Mu Yu didn't know when he stood outside the door of the hotel, and his hair, which was a little messy on weekdays, seemed to have been specially tidied up today.

And...

The tombstone, which has always been inseparable, is not with me today.

He was wearing a suit, his body was straight, and he was looking at Zhao Zicheng from a distance.

"Where's the tombstone?"

Zhao Zicheng breathed a sigh of relief and asked.

"I didn't bring it, it's unlucky."

Mu Yu still said coldly.

"I thought you weren't coming..."

Zhao Zicheng smiled and shook his head.

"I'm alive..."

Mu Yu said lightly and jumped up the ladder: "Is there a lack of groomsmen?" ”

"No."

Zhao Zicheng nodded without hesitation.

"Hmm."

There was not too much sensationalism between each other, and after a very concise conversation, Mu Yu walked into the hotel, came to the backstage, and integrated into Sun Wen's small circle.

The wedding just went according to the standard process, nothing particularly brilliant and nothing ugly.

The report is not particularly Hongda, and the number of people invited is not very large.

The only thing worth saying is that when the groomsmen group appeared on the stage, Yu Sheng, Sun Wen, the two people with the highest power and the highest wealth of the Terran still shocked their eyeballs.

This pomp and circumstance is indeed a bit big.

Especially for the rest of his life, he once again showed the smile he had practiced so hard, like a spring breeze, which shocked everyone.

As we all know, the new pavilion master of the human race has always been unsmiling.

In the face of reporters, he rarely spoke.

Now that he can bloom such a bright smile for Zhao Zicheng, he can definitely go down in history.

Mu Yu looked at Yu Sheng's smile thoughtfully, and also grinned, but the effect didn't seem to be very good, and he always felt that the guests in the audience looked at him strangely.

"Let's witness... their happiness. ”

Lin Xiaoxiao was the host, and the voice like a silver bell kept echoing in the venue.

And the best men finally walked down with tired faces and sat down in their chairs.

"This work is really not done by people."

"Lin Xiaoxiao is really still so picky, the gift she gave turned out to be the host herself!"

"What else do you say, this can represent the heart!"

"Really..."

Sun Wen looked at Lin Xiaoxiao, who still recognized Allah on the stage and recited his lines very fluently, and couldn't help but complain.

No one responded...

Sun Wen was a little unsuitable for a while, turned to look, and sighed.

Atai, the rest of his life, Mu Yu...

It's all the ones who don't want to talk.

The two who love to interact with him on weekdays are still on stage, which makes him feel even more bored for a while.

"It's not good for this kid to stay with this kind of character."

"Blame me too, I lied to her too hard at the beginning."

When no one responded, Sun Wen muttered to himself, muttering to himself: "Then again, Mu Yu, it's the first time I've seen you without a tombstone, it's really strange..."

"It's the first time I've seen myself in a suit for the rest of my life."

"Atai, your suit has exploded..."

"Zhao Zicheng is nervous, he must be nervous, I see his hands shaking! Hahahaha! ”

"Hey, Lin Xiaoxiao also prepared a song?"

", Lin Xiaoxiao singing?"

"This gift is really bloody."

"... It's ugly, it's out of tune..."

Sun Wen kept saying in fragments.

For the rest of his life, Mu Yu was expressionless the whole time, and he didn't even look at him.

Atai smiled and scratched his head.

This scene looks full of weirdness.

"Do you want to reply to me?"

"No matter what I say, he is also the richest man of the Terrans, and the honorary Terrans..."

"But in you, I have never found the dignity of my passing."

"In a word, 10,000 yuan..."

Sun Wen's expression was melancholy and he spoke.

But in response to him, there were still a pair of bland eyes, which pierced his wounded heart even more.

"Damn!"

"Why don't I take the job of hosting!"

"If you don't speak for a minute, you're uncomfortable!!"

Sun Wen almost wanted to go crazy, grabbing his hair indiscriminately.