Chapter 137 Marriage
Chapter 137 Marriage
Cheng Wen blushed, and replied lightly and solemnly, "Well... I remember."
The day before the wedding, Jian Qing took the little fool to meet someone.
The other party is a well-known entrepreneur in the capital and Jian Yeming's close friend. He is in his 60s and has not married yet, and has no children.
Cheng Wen has no parents, and at the beginning of the wedding, he has to walk the long red carpet alone. He is timid, and he will be very scared when the time comes. Jian Qing feels distressed.
After thinking about it, he decided to ask this elder to accept Cheng Wen as his adoptive son, and holding the little fool's hand as his father and handing him over to him at the wedding was also a testimony.
He will always love him and never disappoint him again.
In Cheng Wen's mind, successful people like Jian Yeming are very serious and difficult to get along with. They were very nervous when they went there. Only after meeting did they realize that Uncle Li is a very kind person. He wears a pair of rimless glasses. Gentle and refined, there is no aura of influence in the business world.
And the other party didn't dislike him for being stupid. Cheng Wen was very happy to have one more relative in this world, even though they were not related by blood.
According to Chinese wedding customs, young couples cannot stay together the night before their wedding.
Now that Cheng Wen has a natal family, it is natural to sleep in her natal home.
Li Wei immediately ordered the nanny to clean up the second bedroom at home. After dinner, the three chatted together for a while, and Jian Qing took Cheng Wen upstairs to the room.
The environment here is not worse than Jian's house, but it is a strange place after all, Jian Qing worried that the little fool would not get used to it, so everything was arranged thoughtfully for him.
The pajamas were brought from home and a pink piggy pillow.
I bought it when I was shopping last week. When I passed by a store, Cheng Wen stared at the toy pig displayed in the window for two more seconds, and Jian Qing understood what he was thinking.
The little fool would never take the initiative to ask him what he wanted, even if he liked it, he would keep it to himself. He was obviously stupid, but he was so sensible that he was almost obedient.
Maybe it was a bit strange that such a big person would still like such things. At that time, Cheng Wen didn't admit it when his mind was exposed, saying that he didn't want it, but thought that Mo Mo might like it.
My daughter is only two months old, how can I know this.
Jian Qing couldn't laugh or cry, thinking why her wife was so cute, she just dragged the little fool in and bought the little pig.
But in the next few days, he regretted it a bit. Cheng Wen hugged the pig to sleep at night and stopped hugging him.
It's not without benefits, at least this pig who is competing with him can spend the night with Cheng Wen, so that he won't be so scared.
After everything was settled, Jian Qing rubbed the little fool into his arms and hugged her, "I'm leaving."
"I'll pick you up tomorrow."
When he really wanted to leave, Cheng Wen couldn't bear to part with it. He clutched the corners of his clothes tightly with both hands, his eyes were a little red, "Can... can I not leave..."
Jian Qing let him go, raised her eyebrows, "You don't want to be separated from me?"
Cheng Wen nodded honestly, "Hmm..."
Jian Qing was in a good mood, and reached out to touch his face, "I thought it was enough for you to have that little pig."
Cheng Wen was anxious, shook his head and said, "No...I like Ah Qing the most."
This answer made Jian Qing feel elated, "Then you promise me that you can only hug me when you sleep at night, and you can't hug that pig."
"Otherwise I thought you didn't love me anymore."
Cheng Wen lowered his head to grab Jian Qing's hand, and whispered, "I...I love you."
"I love Ah Qing..."
The next second, he was hugged again by the other party, and Jian Qing's kiss fell on his ear, accompanied by hot breathing, "You really make me rare."
"Don't go."
Cheng Wen said in surprise, "Really, really?"
"Really." Jian Qing rested her chin on his shoulder, "I can't bear you either."
Cheng Wen hesitated for a moment, "Then...then what about tomorrow..."
"Tomorrow I will get up early and go back, and then I will pick you up with the team." Jian Qing said.
"Hmm..." Cheng Wen nodded, feeling relieved.
It's like this when you love each other deeply, and it feels like a long time to be apart for a night.
This night, the little pig was left alone, and the little fool nestled in Jian Qing's arms, obediently hugging his waist and sleeping peacefully.
The next morning, Jian Qing got up before four o'clock, and gently moved away from Cheng Wen's side, but the latter was still woken up.
The two hugged each other reluctantly for a while, then Jian Qing let go of Cheng Wen and let him sleep for another two hours. A stylist will come home at six o'clock.
As for Jian Qing, there are still many things that need to be arranged personally, so I have to go back and prepare quickly.
In fact, it's not that I haven't experienced the big event of marriage. Although it stopped halfway, it can be regarded as experiencing that feeling.
Jian Qing originally thought that he would not be nervous, but in fact he hasn't slept much since last night.
As long as I think about tomorrow, the man in my arms will completely belong to me, and I will be too excited to calm down at all.
So I stared at Cheng Wen all night, and occasionally reached out to help him with the strands of hair on his forehead, which felt good.
Ten years, 20 years, or even 50 years later, he hopes that this man will stay within his reach and let him love and cherish him for the rest of his life.
In comparison, the little fool's nerves are rough, but his mind is sensitive, and his nervousness and excitement are no less than Jane's.
After waking up, I couldn't fall asleep. I lay on the bed in a daze with the piggy in my arms. From time to time, I buried my face in the pillow, and only changed positions when I couldn't breathe.
What is about to happen right now is like a dream.
Ah Qing is really going to marry him.
In the past, I always felt that a person like him was not worthy of love, and was not worthy of being liked by others.
But now, he has a lovely daughter and someone who is willing to love him.
He is the happiest person in the world.
At eight o'clock, a convoy of more than 30 luxury cars stopped outside the villa, almost filling up the entire road.
Cheng Wen had very few friends. Apart from Yin Jingnan, the only other people Jian Qing knew were Su Langsheng and Lu Ge.
As early as a few days ago, Jian Qing contacted the couple and sent them invitations to the wedding. Besides, she also begged them to do her a favor.
Nowadays, there are a lot of wedding tricks. When the groom goes to pick up the bride, the bride’s girlfriends will use all kinds of tricks to prevent the groom and the groomsmen from getting started, playing tricks and playing.
Some people have to go through 21 [-] levels before they can successfully receive their wives.
Jian Qing wanted to pick up his wife early, anyway, it was his own to bring home, and he didn't like those fancy things very much.
But he wanted Cheng Wen to be happy.
Marriage is such a big event that it only happens once in a lifetime, and he will feel very disappointed if he doesn't have relatives to attend the wedding, but he will at least feel better if he has friends by his side to follow the excitement.
Both of them are men, so there is no bridesmaid group.
But both sides have a best man team.
Jian Qing's side is composed of more than a dozen brothers, including Bai Yan, Rong Ji, He Lu'an, etc., while Cheng Wen's side is managed by Lu Ge, and he called a dozen or so good friends to help him support the situation.
Su Langsheng has a quiet temperament, but Lu Ge is different. He has always loved to make trouble since he was a student, and he came up with all the ideas he could come up with.
Uncle Li's house has three gates. If you want to enter the big iron gate in the yard, you have to show real skills.
The groomsmen were forced to eat raw lemons, and all their facial features were distorted after the first bite. Jian Qing was the worst, and Lu Ge opened the door to let him in after eating three of them.
It is meaningful to think deeply about this matter. Cheng Wen is so cute and charming. It is hard to guarantee that no one will fall in love with him after marriage. Jian Qing eats some sour food first, and then he will develop antibodies. When things really happen, he will not be easily angry. bad body.
Lu Ge was very thoughtful, but he didn't know if Jian Qing could figure out his good intentions.
Today's matter is not the most perverted, only more perverted.
After entering the gate of the villa, a group of people broke into the living room and were stopped. There were ten goblets on the coffee table, which contained an unknown liquid that looked like cola, and they said they had to drink all of them before going up.
Jian Qing's complexion began to change after the first sip, the contents inside had nothing to do with drinks, it was a mixture of soy sauce, vinegar and mustard, salty, sour and spicy.
Where has he ever been wronged like this, but in order to see his wife, he can only bear it. Fortunately, he has the foresight to bring so many brothers, so he can help a little bit.
The third level is to choose someone at random, let Jian Qing touch his hand, and if he can guess the identity of the other person, let him into the room.
Jian Qing wanted to cry but had no tears, these were all friends, not his wife, how could he recognize them.
Only blindfolded.
The laughing and joking voices around him suddenly dropped a little, and Jian Qing felt that someone walked up to him and stopped.
The game stipulates that you can't touch any other part of the opponent except your hands, Jian Qing fumbled and reached out to grab the opponent.
Much smaller than his hand, very soft, the skin on the back of the hand is smooth, but the palm is a bit rough.
The corners of Jian Qing's mouth curved more and more, "This is... my wife."
Sighs came from around, saying that he would not have let him succeed so easily if he knew it earlier.
Jian Qing didn't care about these, and hurriedly took off the blindfold.
Cheng Wen's hand was still held by him, and he felt very embarrassed in front of so many people, and looked at him shamefully, "Ah, Ah Qing..."
After finally seeing his wife, Jian Qing's eyes were red. She didn't know if it was because of the mustard just now, or because of some other reason, "Is your husband okay?"
"I didn't misunderstand you."
Cheng Wen nodded, "Ah Qing is the best..."
The little fool was very different from usual.
She was wearing a black suit of the same style as Jian Qing's, with a neat black bow tie on her neckline, her hair was combed with hairspray, and her smooth forehead was combed fluffy, making her look even more delicate.
Jian Qing was a little stunned.
Cheng Wen was not used to this kind of attire, and felt very awkward, thinking that Jian Qing also found it unattractive, and suddenly felt a little uneasy.
"Yes, isn't it ugly?"
"It looks good." Jian Qing looked at him deeply.
"You are special today."
"Yes, yes?" Cheng Wen whispered.
Jian Qing nodded, "Well, I really like it."
Cheng Wen was even more embarrassed, his face was still red, so Jian Qing picked him up and walked downstairs.
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Tomorrow is the beginning of the crematorium, a little excited.
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