Chapter 121 "The Groom Can Kiss the Bride"
Jing Zhuo couldn't do anything to her today.
Cen Jin didn't want to provoke this little ancestor, so he simply stepped aside and took out his cell phone to coax his dear girlfriend.
"Baby, are you awake yet?"
"I ordered milk tea and pudding for you, remember to eat them."
"I went to a wedding today and had a really difficult bridesmaid. I was completely exhausted."
"Luckily you don't have a little sister like that. She's a total man-killer."
Tangtang replied with a mysterious smiling emoticon.
"hehe."
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Along the way, Suisui was very clingy, following the bridesmaid car and insisting on squeezing in to sit with Zhang Hening.
Cen Jin was squeezed into the front passenger seat.
Two girls, one big and one small, sat in the back seat, whispering to each other.
Before leaving, Zhang Hening leaned on the car window, staring intently at every relative of the Song family who got on the car.
Until there was no one outside, she didn't see the gentle younger brother.
Zhang Hening turned around and asked Sui Sui, "Are all your brothers here?"
"yes."
"Is there a brother who is very tall, very handsome, cool, has a nice voice, and wears a mechanical watch on his wrist?"
Sui Sui thought about it seriously.
"No," she gestured, "but I have an uncle who wears a watch this big on his wrist."
Uncle...
How old that must be.
Not my younger brother.
Zhang Hening slumped in his seat in frustration.
The long convoy set off and arrived at the open-air wedding venue on the outskirts of Suzhou an hour later.
The location is on the mountain, and we have selected a large flat grassland.
The temperature on the mountain is low and cool, with a gentle breeze, red carpets, flowers, and lush greenery everywhere.
Song Xi changed into a gilded, water-gloss gauze wedding dress, and with sacred music in her arms, she walked step by step on the red carpet towards Jingzhuo at the end.
In the breeze, he reached out firmly and took her hand.
When he looked down at her, the ice in his eyes melted.
"Today, we gather here to witness the sacred wedding of Mr. Jing Zhuo and Miss Song Xi..."
The emcee's voice flowed joyfully in the music.
"Next, please have the two newlyweds stand face to face, interlock their fingers, and say their vows to each other."
Amidst everyone's applause, Jing Zhuo held Song Xi's hand and looked down at her intently.
"Song Xi, from today on, I am willing to be your husband. No matter good times or bad, in health or sickness, I will always choose you and follow you, never leaving you, until the end of my life."
"From now on, my family, wealth, friends, and pets are all yours."
"Wife, welcome to join me and my family."
When Song Xi heard these words, his eyes became hot and red, and warm liquid seemed to be about to flow down.
She tried hard to hold back her tears and looked up at Jing Zhuo.
"Jing Zhuo, from today on, I am willing to be your wife. No matter good times or bad, healthy or sick, I will always cherish you, protect you, and never leave you until the end of my life."
"From now on, I will love you, your family and everything."
"I will always be a family with you."
There was applause and cheers from the audience.
Sui Sui carried a beautiful little flower basket and ran onto the stage with another baby to bring rings to the newlyweds.
Amidst the petals flying all over the sky, Jing Zhuo knelt on one knee and put a sparkling pigeon egg on her ring finger.
The sunlight shines down, reflecting colorful light.
Song Xi lowered her head and carefully put the wedding ring on him.
At this point, the ceremony is over.
"The groom may kiss the bride!"
Amid the melodious piano music, Jing Zhuo stood up, lifted the bride's veil, and kissed her deeply.
"Wow--"
The whole audience was bustling with activity!
The next step is the bouquet.
A group of relatives and friends jumped onto the stage, rubbing their hands and trying to grab the bouquets, and Zhang Hening was among them.
Song Xi, wearing a wedding dress, turned her head and looked several times, locked onto the target, closed her eyes, and threw it back with force.
In the scramble of all people——
The bouquet fell steadily into Zhang Hening's arms.
In the slanting sunset light, Song Xi turned around and looked at her with a smile.
I wish my dearest baby He Ning to be blessed with my blessings and good luck.
Be happy forever.
Never worry about it.
Always vigorous.
No one knew that she had been practicing her ball throwing technique for two months.
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In the evening, the banquet began with great enthusiasm.
Zhang Hening accompanied Song Xi to toast, and collected red envelopes from each table and put them in the bag she was carrying.
The bride and bridesmaids can't drink much, so Jing Zhuo restricted them from drinking too much tonight.
So the task of toasting fell on Cen Jin, the big villain.
Not only do you have to help the groom block the alcohol, but you also have to help the bride's best friends block the alcohol.
He might as well do it all by himself.
Passing by the main table of the bride's family, Song Xi poured wine on a plate and toasted to Old Lady Song, then to several elders.
It was the turn of the last elder, who sat at the bottom with his back to them.
Song Xi took the wine glass poured by Zhang Hening and shouted to the man.
"Uncle, please."
The man turned around and stood up. He was wearing a black suit and tie, with his hair combed up, revealing his young and handsome features.
He took the wine glass, and the mechanical watch on his fair wrist reflected a cold light under the light.
"Congratulations on your wedding, and may you live happily ever after." Song Shiqian sent his blessing lightly.
Zhang Hening next to him: "???"
Her hand stopped in mid-air, and she stared at the man's face, stunned.
She didn't come to her senses until Song Xi was about to go to the next table.
"He Ning, let's go."
Song Xi shouted, and Zhang Hening suddenly came back to his senses. When he lifted his foot, the sole of his shoe slipped and he almost sprained his ankle.
The man straightened her up.
When their eyes met, he raised his lips slightly, and his voice was as clear and pleasant as running water.
"It's you again, Xiaoxi's friend."
"Why are you always so reckless?"
Zhang Hening stared at him and asked blankly, "Are you her uncle?"
Song Shiqian nodded and said politely: "We will be a family from now on, you can also follow her and call me uncle."
No, no, no——
Don't shout.
Zhang Hening pulled back his arm and followed Song Xi's footsteps in a daze.
The little girl walked hurriedly, blending into the crowd like a little hamster. Song Shiqian looked at her for a few seconds, then looked away and sat down again.
For the next half hour, Zhang Hening was absent-minded.
It was not until Song Xi and Jing Zhuo finished their toast and returned to the newlyweds' table that Zhang Hening hugged Song Xi's arm with a complicated expression.
"Why didn't you tell me you had a younger uncle?"
"Your uncle is so handsome."
"Is he single?"
"He knows my eldest brother and he's wearing that watch, so he must be quite rich."
Song Xi: “…?”
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