Chapter 375 Song Ci and Han Zhan are really good at playing



After the newlyweds finished their speeches, it was Han Zhan and Cecilio's turn to give wedding blessings as family members.

Orianna sat elegantly beside Song Ci, occasionally eating a snack, and had no intention of giving a speech. Song Ci asked Orianna, "Anna, aren't you going to give a speech?"

Orianna shook her head. "No need. That guy wants money more than a speech." She raised five fingers and told Song Ci, "I gave him five numbers."

Song Ci made a bold guess: "Five million?"

Orianna nodded and added, "Euros."

Song Ci laughed immediately, "Then he will definitely like you very much."

Orianna glanced at Arjan and said with emotion: "It's a blessing to see this guy get married. Five million to buy my happiness is worth it."

Aureliana has never been short of money, and five million is really just a piece of cake for her.

Cecilio said little, saying a few brief words before leaving the stage. As Agen's second brother and the owner of Yulong Manor, Han Zhan's speech attracted a lot of attention.

He stood, holding the microphone, and began his speech. He began by saying, "When I found out my brother was in love, a thought immediately crossed my mind: what kind of girl has such bad eyes that she's attracted to this little bastard from my family?"

As soon as Han Zhan opened his mouth, the guests all laughed.

Valan puffed up his lips in anger, but soon he smiled.

Han Zhan looked towards Nan Yanyan and said seriously, "As everyone has said, our bride is very beautiful, young, and elegant. In addition, she is kind and sincere, well-educated and knowledgeable."

"She and the esports team she once served on won our country's first championship trophy in the esports world. I'm very proud to have such an outstanding woman brought into our Han family. Ajan, you've truly made a splash, a quiet achiever of great things."

Everyone started laughing again.

Han Zhan's speech gave Nan Yanyan and Professor Nan ample face. It must be said that he was a man of words, and with just a few words, he dispelled some people's contempt for Nan Yanyan.

Nan Yanyan was touched when she heard Han Zhan's recognition of her.

Han Zhan spoke a few more words, and finally wished Arang and Nan Yanyan a happy marriage, and then ended his speech.

Han Wangwang applauded while saying to Jiang Bi beside him, "This kind of wedding is so comfortable. Everyone is sharing their joy in a friendly and harmonious way. It's much warmer than making a fuss about toasting."

Jiang Bi rarely attends other people's weddings, but he knows the customs of Chinese weddings. Hearing this, he nodded and secretly held Han Wangwang's hand.

After dinner, the busy bosses left first. Arang and Nan Yanyan changed their clothes and followed Han Zhan. After seeing off the important people, they changed their clothes and happily went to the back mountain amusement park to take wedding photos.

At 5pm, have dinner on time.

At eight o'clock in the evening, a masquerade ball will be held in the main building of the manor, which is the dome-shaped ballroom in the middle of the manor.

Song Ci had a very comfortable pregnancy, with no noticeable morning sickness so far. She was in good spirits and was looking forward to the masquerade party that evening.

Song Ci specially ordered a set of clothes in advance for the masquerade party tonight. Han Zhan knew that Song Ci was going to the party, so he also planned to accompany Song Ci to play.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the remaining guests all came to the dance floor. At night, the starry sky above the dome lit up, and the guests standing under the dome felt like they were in a dreamy night sky.

Some people cosplayed as Catwoman, some cosplayed as Little Dragon Girl, and some cosplayed as Zhu Bajie. The scene was a scene of chaos.

A woman dressed as an elf warrior suddenly appeared in the crowd. She was wearing a butterfly mask on her face, making it difficult to see her appearance.

The woman was wearing a white elf battle robe, holding a red longbow with an ancient yet cold look in her hand, and a quiver filled with several long arrows on her shoulder.

Because this person's cosplay was so successful, everyone was looking at her and guessing her identity.

Just then, Han Zhan walked in. Unexpectedly, he was wearing a neatly ironed military uniform with several medals on his shoulders.

He stood at the gate, adjusting his military cap. His eagle eyes searched the crowd for a few seconds, and when he found the person he was thinking of, he took long steps and walked straight towards the elven queen holding a bow.

When Song Ci saw Han Zhan walking straight towards her, her breathing slowed down.

Han Zhan walked up to Song Ci and stood in front of her, giving her a standard military salute! Song Ci returned the salute as expected of an elf warrior.

After greeting each other, they looked at each other and smiled.

Han Zhan reached out and took off the mask on Song Ci's face. He looked at Song Ci's charming and delicate face and said with a smile: "You holding the Sun Chaser always gives me an illusion. I thought I saw General Nangong."

Song Ci said, "I originally planned to wear armor, but the armor is too heavy."

"That's good too." Han Zhan took Song Ci's hand and said, "Let's dance."

"good."

Two people with very different dressing styles hugged each other and danced a duet, which was surprisingly harmonious.

Han Wangwang, wearing a sequined mermaid dress, shuttled through the crowd, searching for Jiang Bi's shadow. Noticing the interaction between Han Zhan and Song Ci, she murmured enviously, "My little cousin and aunt really know how to play."

She continued to look for Jiang Bi, but after searching for a while, she still couldn't find her. Han Wangwang took out her phone and sent another text message to Jiang Bi.

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