Chapter 69 Yan Xiuyuan gets married

That night, the two officially lived together.

Pei Lang moved his daily necessities. Yan Han had already prepared more advanced creative equipment for him, which was better and more comprehensive than what he used when he was the movie emperor. As soon as Pei Lang entered, he couldn't put it down and fiddled with it, his eyes sparkling, and he liked it very much.

Yan Han's room was too big, so Pei Lang didn't take up much space when he moved in. Instead, it added more life to the room.

Yan Han thought Pei Lang was a fox, so he himself was an old wolfdog who had just started to have sex.

When she was free, she loved to hug Pei Lang and kiss him, not sparing his cheeks, lips, neck, and even fingers, which made Pei Lang helpless and amused. If it weren't for his inconvenient legs, Pei Lang might have been thrown down long ago.

After a whole day, Pei Lang felt that his face was covered with saliva. Washing his face several times a day was not enough. At night, he became even more unscrupulous. Yan Han didn't know where he learned it from, but his kissing skills were getting better and better. Pei Lang seriously suspected that he was secretly reading some messy books and then practicing the skills in the books on the spot.

After they had done it together once, Yan Han got addicted to it and kept thinking about it until the evening. He pestered Pei Lang to do it again, and of course he also helped Pei Lang.

In a blink of an eye, it was Yan Xiuyuan's wedding day, and Pei Lang was in an extremely good mood. How could he not be in a good mood? Once Yan Xiuyuan got married, the mission would be completed, and he would get the system's promise.

He didn't want to marry Pei Ziqing in the first place, so the wedding was as perfunctory as possible, without official announcement, not inviting too many relatives and friends, and only direct relatives were present. Pei Ziqing understood Yan Xiuyuan's intentions, and in order to save face, he had to buy a marketing account to say that the two just wanted to get married in a low-key manner.

The wedding was held on the beach of Yan's industry. The azure blue water and the sunlight hitting the soft sand reflected golden light. It was Yan Xiuyuan's idea to have a low-key wedding, but after all, the Yan family was wealthy, so even though there were not many people present, the scene was built extravagantly.

The white and pink roses, the sweet and delicious appetizers, the aged red wine that had been treasured for many years, and everyone who attended the wedding in their best attire became the bright spotlight in this wedding.

When Pei Lang and Yan Han arrived together, they first went to greet their father. They walked hand in hand, side by side, more loving and sweet than the protagonists of a wedding.

Before the time came, Yan Xiuyuan had already dressed up and put on the groom's boutonniere. He saw the two people standing side by side from afar, and his heart ached and his eyes hurt. One was the person he loved but could not have, and the other was the person who held his life tightly. The combination of these two was simply a physical and mental destruction to him, and his face suddenly turned bad.

Pei Ziqing stood behind Yan Xiuyuan, following Yan Xiuyuan's line of sight, and he began to be jealous of Pei Lang again. Pei Ziqing didn't know the meaning of holding this wedding. He loved Yan Xiuyuan, but he didn't love him so much that he had to be with him.

When Yan Xiuyuan and he were stalking Pei Lang, he was just trying to prove to Pei Lang that Yan Xiuyuan would definitely marry him, and now he was just trying to carry it through to the end. Although this persistence had long since changed with Yan Xiuyuan's change of heart.

The auspicious time has arrived and the wedding is officially held.

The few guests were seated, the master of ceremonies came on stage, the newlyweds walked onto the stage hand in hand to the sound of piano music, announced their vows in front of everyone, exchanged rings, and the ceremony was over.

After the ceremony, we can start eating.

There were only two large round tables, and both were empty.

Pei Lang, Yan Han and the old man were at the same table, and the rest of the group was their family plus Pei Ziqing's parents. The two of them couldn't help but smile with joy, their faces almost reaching the sun's level.

His son has made great progress, and marrying into the Yan family means marrying into a top wealthy family, so they will also benefit from it.

"Would you like some steak?" Yan Han asked, but he had already cut the steak into small pieces and put them on Pei Lang's plate.

"Thank you, husband." It was delicious. Yan Tong had only one son, so he used the best of everything for his son's wedding. The banquet was prepared by a top chef who had been booked long ago. Pei Lang enjoyed the meal very much.

"One bite of steak and one kiss. I'm counting them." It turns out there are conditions for feeding. Interest will be charged at night. He is a businessman as expected. He is really calculating.

"You've worked hard, I can do it myself." Pei Lang has hands and feet, and can cut by himself. He can get a kiss in exchange for cutting a ready-made steak and putting it on the plate. How can there be such a good thing in the world?

"Refuse once, and I'll give you ten kisses." Yan Han was ferocious and overbearing, thinking that he could scare Pei Lang in this way. Pei Lang ignored him, moved a stool away from Yan Han, and took action himself.

Yan Han was not angry, and drove the wheelchair to chase after her. "You are my wife, you can't run away."

The old man saw the interaction between the two. Although he was old, his eyes were sharp and his hearing was not too bad. He heard the conversation clearly. His son, a cold-faced man in his thirties, now had a smile in his eyes, a frown on his face, and a tough tone mixed with tenderness. He chased his young wife around the table and said flirtatious words.

As a father, this was the first time he saw him like this.

It seems that the two of them have a mutual understanding.

Not bad. I thought it would take several years to win over my son with his personality, but I didn't expect him to win over so quickly. "Han'er, don't bully Xiaolang. Do you really think I'm hard of hearing? Kiss me after dinner."

Pei Lang's face immediately turned red. He glared at Yan Han who had succeeded, then sat down obediently and stopped running.

The two tables were close to each other, and Yan Xiuyuan could see it clearly. He was so angry that his back teeth almost broke. However, he still had to take Pei Ziqing with him to toast the elders.

This table is full of elders.

Grandpa had the highest score and was the first person to be toasted. He brought Pei Ziqing to Grandpa and said the toast. Grandpa was not in good health, so he replaced the wine with tea. Since they were all at the same table, he didn't run back and forth, and toasted Yan Han and Pei Lang together.

Yan Xiuyuan and Pei Ziqing stood and raised their glasses. Yan Han couldn't stand up, so Pei Lang sat with him. Yan Xiuyuan's eyes were fixed on Pei Lang, and he only retracted his gaze after being warned by Yan Han.

"Uncle, uncle." Under the pressure of Yan Han, he reluctantly called Pei Lang uncle, and after drinking a few drinks together, it was over. Yan Xiuyuan's attitude was perfunctory, and even the wedding process was simplified as much as possible. After eating and drinking, it was already afternoon, and Yan Han took Pei Lang away first.

It was still more comfortable to be home. Pei Lang seemed very excited along the way. Yan Han didn't know what he was happy about, but as long as he saw Pei Lang's sparkling eyes, he would be happy too.

After returning home, Pei Lang waited and waited, but the system never showed up. He almost suspected that the system was lying to him. Pei Lang was so angry that he began to think about how to destroy the marriage that Yan Xiuyuan and Pei Ziqing had just established.

Maybe his idea was too scary, and a scam system appeared.

"Are you willing to give it up?" Pei Lang's tone was unfriendly, and the system was afraid.

"Congratulations to the host for completing the task." The system was obviously pleased.

"Thank you. Keep your promise." Pei Lang didn't want to waste his time talking to him. He just wanted to keep his promise as soon as possible.

Pei Lang has the ability to make them get married, and he also has ways to break them up. What's more, Yan Xiuyuan is still thinking about Pei Lang. As long as he does something, the two will definitely get divorced. The liar system dare not lie to him again. The plot collapsed, and the system was punished the most.

“Um, that…” However, the system did not implement it immediately, but hesitated.

Pei Lang suddenly tensed up. "You're not going to tell me that the promise you made can't be fulfilled, are you?!"

"No, no, you know that my ability is limited. I can only choose one between the golden finger and the promise. If I want Yan Han to stand up, the golden finger tied to him needs to be taken back."

Pei Lang heaved a sigh of relief after hearing this. "I see. It would be best if he could stand up. The golden finger is useless anyway, so just take it back."

Pei Lang still felt a little reluctant when he thought about not being able to see the adorable Yan Han again. But compared to this, it was more important for Yan Han to stand up.

"Go to the bathroom now, I'll pass the potion to you." The system gave things directly. In order not to be seen by Yan Han, Pei Lang got up and went to the bathroom and closed the door. Soon, there was a bottle of brightly colored potion in his hand.

"Will this really work?" Pei Lang was half-believing and half-doubting. He had already tightly grasped the potion in the glass container, fearing that it would fall and break.

"It worked. I could have just let him stand up, but that would have been too sudden and would have aroused suspicion. Using the potion massage as a cover-up was just the right thing to do."

That's true. If a person who has been disabled for many years suddenly finds that he can stand up one day, he may be very excited, but more likely to be confused. Maybe it will be reported and studied by major media.

"Goodbye, host. I wish you happiness." The system always hurriedly said the main points.

When Pei Lang went out, Yan Han was waiting at the door. There was no more small bubbles on his shoulders, and Pei Lang could not directly see his inner world. Apart from the first meeting, this was the second time Pei Lang faced the completely serious and cold Yan Han, and he was actually a little scared.

Seeing that Pei Lang had a bottle in his hand, Yan Han asked curiously, "What is this?"

"Good stuff." Pei Lang smiled mysteriously and pushed Yan Han towards the bed. "Quick, take off your pants and get on the bed."

Yan Han's eyes flashed with excitement, thinking that he was going to do that kind of thing, and his hands were shaking with joy as he unbuttoned his pants. Pei Lang saw his little emotions, and Yan Han, who was not stingy, was also cute in contrast.

"I'm going to take a shower first."

"What bath? No, just get on the bed." Pei Lang couldn't wait. He wanted to try out the effect of the potion quickly. Yan Han was not able to move easily, so Pei Lang bent over and carried her to the bed like a princess. Yan Han was too big, and he didn't find the right point to exert force, and he almost sprained his waist.

Pei Lang was impatient, and Yan Han was eager to try, but when he sat on the bed, Pei Lang poured the "good stuff" he mentioned into his hands and began to massage his legs.

The potion was quickly absorbed when it touched Yan Han's skin. Pei Lang pressed carefully and seriously, taking care of every inch of Yan Han's legs. Yan Han also calmed down and stared at Pei Lang's concentration. Pei Lang asked after the potion was used up. "Is there anything unusual?"

"No." Yan Han shook his head.

"How could there be nothing? Feel it carefully." Pei Lang was obviously anxious. He held his breath and let Yan Han feel it carefully, but it was really the same as usual. The only difference was that this time Pei Lang did not even let go of the toes.

Yan Han shook his head again, and Pei Lang's heart suddenly sank, and his face suddenly turned bad. Thinking that the system had deceived him again, he became depressed. "I don't think I can help you stand up again."