After the sword show, Song Fei held the sword and bowed, then picked up the microphone. She said only one sentence: "I know Yan Jiang is good-looking and lovable, but it's enough that I love him. Don't come here if you don't like him."
Lifting the knife above his head, the tip of the knife trembled violently, Song Fei said, "Come on, I'll chop off two."
Hearing this, Yan Jiang was stunned for a moment before he realized that the so-called chopping off a pair meant that they wanted to chop him off as well.
Yan Jiang quickly ran onto the stage, snatched Song Fei's microphone, held it himself, and solemnly warned everyone, "Dear friends and relatives, as you have all seen, my wife has a bit of a bad temper. If you want to live, don't mess with me."
Yan Jiang wiped his bald head, thinking of a certain meme that was popular on Douyin a few years ago, and said, "Don't love me, it will be fruitless."
The couple's close cooperation discouraged those with ulterior motives in the audience. Yan Jiang's wife was truly impressive; she was worthy of being the woman who survived the bombing during the African riots.
Crazy enough!
After the performance, Song Fei walked off the stage and patted Song Ci on the shoulder, "You did a good job tonight."
Song Ci stuck out his tongue.
She stared at the big knife in Song Fei's arms, and she didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Aren't you afraid that after tomorrow, netizens all over the country will call you a gangster?"
She looks like a skinny girl, but she looks very majestic when she wields a knife.
Song Fei: "What am I afraid of? I'm a monster, why would I be afraid of what people say?" Since she was a child, Song Fei has been an alien in the eyes of others, and she doesn't care about other people's opinions at all.
Afterwards, some friends took the stage to sing. After Song Fei finished her performance, she went to change her clothes. At the same time, Yan Jiang also slipped away, probably to prepare for the next performance of the groom.
Song Ci and Han Zhan sat on the sofa in the corner, looking at the people swaying on the dance floor. She tilted her head and said to Han Zhan, "Guess what Yan Jiang will perform later?"
After Song Fei’s shocking performance, Han Zhan could no longer imagine what Yan Jiang and others would perform next.
He took a sip of the fruit wine with mixed feelings and said with emotion, "I can't fathom the world of you young people."
He is out of touch with this world.
In Han Zhan's opinion, wedding performances should be waltz or tango duet. If it is more open, street dance or something like that can also liven up the atmosphere.
At their wedding that year, Song Ci performed a belly dance, which caused the whole audience to scream and made him very angry.
The elderly Han Zhan became withdrawn and chose to remain silent.
Song Ci laughed so hard that she fell into Han Zhan's arms, her shoulders shaking.
Han Zhan also hugged her and played with her hair.
The two sat in the corner for a while, and then they heard someone whistling wildly towards the entrance of the ballroom, and someone shouting that the groom was coming.
Curious about what Yan Jiang had done to cause such a strong reaction from this person, Song Ci also came forward to watch the fun.
She ran to the front of the crowd and saw eight men in belly-baring dancing costumes... or to be more precise, men dressed as women, striding towards them.
They were of similar build and height, all wearing fake curly hair and the same masks, with the only parts of their bodies exposed being their necks, waists, and ankles.
Seeing this, Song Ci was so excited that his blood began to boil.
Emma, you know how to play!
Someone found a chair and asked Song Fei to sit on it to watch the performance of this group of fake women.
Even someone as cold as Song Fei couldn't help laughing after seeing how Yan Jiang and his friends were dressed.
Song Ci pressed her down on a chair and forced her to watch the group's crazy dancing. None of them danced well, but they all tried their best, their buttocks almost lifted to the sky, their waists almost broke.
Han Zhan stood beside Song Ci, looking at Yan Jiang and the others with an incredible expression, his mood was extremely complicated.
He is really old and none of the young guys can play with him.
After the dance, the eight men stood together. The host smiled and said to Song Fei, "Beautiful bride, come and find your groom! If you choose the wrong one, you can't change it!"
Song Fei stood up and walked past the row of men, examining them carefully. But these guys were all disguised very well. The exposed necks were all covered in foundation, making them look the same shade.
Song Fei was really in trouble.
She thought about it, and suddenly pointed at Han Junjun in the crowd.
Han Junjun was enjoying the fun when Song Fei suddenly called his name. He was stunned for a moment and looked a little confused.
Han Junjun is just twenty years old, which is the best age for a flower. The boy is handsome and elegant. Standing in the crowd in a white shirt, people can't help but sigh that it's great to be young.
Song Fei said to Han Junjun, "Come here, Junjun."
Han Wangwang quickly pushed Han Junjun.
Han Junjun was pushed to Song Fei's side.
Song Fei leaned over to Han Junjun and whispered a few words to him. Han Junjun looked excited and embarrassed. Finally, Han Junjun nodded enthusiastically.
Han Junjun put his arms around Song Fei's waist as Song Fei requested.
As soon as his hand touched Song Fei's slender waist, one of the eight men lined up in a row suddenly clenched his fist.
Song Fei hinted to Han Junjun to continue.
Han Junjun lowered his head and pretended to kiss Song Fei.
Just when Han Junjun was about to touch Song Fei's cheek, Yan Jiang couldn't bear it anymore. He tore off his mask and walked out of the crowd.
He pulled Song Fei out of Han Junjun's arms with force.
Yan Jiang held Song Fei's back with one hand, holding her tightly in his arms, and with the other hand, he held the back of Song Fei's head and lowered his head to kiss her fiercely.
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