The pre-marriage contract written by a mixed-race man personally achieved the most perfect effect in Song He's affectionate recitation, which easily touched everyone present and moved several bridesmaids to tears.

However, the one who shed the most touching tears was the bride Wu Xuerui in a wedding dress.

I saw water mist in her apricot eyes, and crystal clear water droplets hung on her long eyelashes. She was worried that tears would fall and make up, so she could only wipe her eyes with tissues.

In this atmosphere, everyone lost the intention of teasing Song He. They were moved and they all spoke blessings to Song He and Wu Xuerui.

Time passes quickly with the blessings, and then the stages of tribute tea and opening their faces are smooth and natural, and it will soon be time to send a bride.

So, with the earnest advice of Wu’s father and mother, Song He smiled foolishly and carried Wu Xuerui, and was escorted by the best man and bridesmaids onto the wedding car.

"I finally got my wife!" Song He looked at Wu Xuerui calmly as soon as he closed the car door. When he looked a little embarrassed, he suddenly leaned into Wu Xuerui's ear and whispered and said, "I'll bear it anymore, there are still five or six links to enter the bridal chamber!"

"The dog can't spit out ivory!" Wu Xuerui's face turned red, and she reached out to pinch the soft flesh around Song He's waist.

"Slow down!" Song He grabbed Wu Xuerui's palm and laughed: "If this position is broken, the gun will not work!"

"Get out!" Wu Xuerui snorted shyly and looked out the window in anger, but her palm was still allowed to be held by Song He.

The driver and photographer in the front row focused on driving and the other took photos seriously, and seemed to have no idea about the little movements of the two.

Not long after, Song He and Wu Xuerui returned to Song's house and began to recognize their relatives.

After receiving the blessings from relatives far and near, the two of them rushed to the hotel where the wedding was held without stopping by Song's father and mother, and stood at the door of the hotel to welcome all the guests and friends who came to attend the wedding banquet.

"It's much more troublesome than handling a case." Song He took advantage of the time to welcome the guests, turned his neck and whispered and said, "No wonder most people only get married once, and even if they have a second time, they won't have a big fuss."

"Do you think it's troublesome?" Wu Xuerui looked at Song He with a smile, and the cold light flashed in her apricot eyes: "If you think it's troublesome, you can regret it."

"That won't work!" Song He waved his hand without hesitation and said, "As long as you can marry you, I will admit it even if you go to the sword mountain and the sea of ​​fire!"

Wu Xuerui was so funny that she giggled, which made Song He look at him again.

At this time, several figures suddenly walked into the hotel gate, and the leader walked hard on the dragon walk. Although he was over 50 years old, he was very energetic. It was Qin Yuanzheng, the top leader of the Yucheng Police Station.

Behind him, Zhao Congjun, who had a pair of big swords with eyebrows, followed closely, and the top leaders of various branches also followed.

Seeing this, Song He hurriedly went up to meet him. Song's father and mother also welcomed Qin Yuanzheng and others with a smile on their faces.

"You boy!" Qin Yuanzheng smiled heartily: "You have pulled half of my police force over when you hold a wedding. It's so striking!"

"Where is it, it's not all that is to take care of me." Song He scratched his head and smiled, and said to everyone in a low voice: "The bosses' private room is arranged upstairs, and there is no one to disturb me. There is enough wine."

"It's just right. You're too restrictive below, but don't forget to come up and have a drink." Qin Yuanzheng patted Song He's shoulder and took Zhao Congjun and others upstairs with a smile.

Not long after sending Qin Yuanzheng and others upstairs, Song He and Wu Xuerui hurriedly went to change their clothes.

Because the two chose a Chinese wedding, Song He changed into a long vermilion gown and a big red silk flower the size of a basketball on his chest. It would be fine if he didn't laugh, but when he smiled, he looked like the silly son of the landlord's family.

On the other hand, Wu Xuerui, the phoenix crown and robe robe paired with a set of golden red wedding dresses, is elegant and dignified and has a somewhat elegant and luxurious taste. Then, the veil embroidered with auspicious dragon and phoenix suddenly adds a sense of mystery, which makes people feel amazing.

"I'll go! Is my foundation so bad?" Song He couldn't see himself in the mirror, and only felt that Wu Xuerui, who was standing beside him, became more and more beautiful.

"It's rare that you know yourself this time." Wu Xuerui chuckled, and then rushed to the hotel staff to prepare for the show.

Song He shook his head and smiled, and also went to the backstage of the wedding banquet hall under the arrangement of the staff.

At this time, dozens of dining tables were arranged neatly in the hall, and guests came to the table by themselves, and most of them were filled in a short while.

Gradually, someone suddenly discovered that among the dozens of guests, there were more than a dozen guests wearing Yishui police uniforms. They were obviously Yucheng police officers who had just arrived from the police station and had not had time to change their clothes.

Not long after, more and more people noticed these police officers. While they were curious, many people also restrained their expressions. They no longer laughed loudly like they did when they first entered the hall, and their words and behaviors became much more civilized.

However, the restraint of non-police guests inadvertently set off the noise of the police present.

The police officers were chatting with each other happily, and some even left their seats and shuttled back and forth in the hall, communicating and laughing with different police officers, without any sense of stability on weekdays.

"It seems that you are really busy in normal times." The mixed-race man sat at a dining table near the stage, smiling at the crowd in the hall, and chatting with Zhou Kai beside him.

"Inevitably." Zhou Kai also had a good impression of the wise and casual mixed-race man, and replied with a smile: "I usually come into contact with all kinds of troubles, and I see few happy events, especially those in my own system. I will naturally release them a little when I encounter them."

"Is this guy Song He very annoying?" The mixed-race man quipped with a smile: "There must be many people who want to smoke him."

"If you have this feeling, then he really treats you as a friend." Zhou Kai nodded and answered, then added with a smile: "But even if he is a friend, he still wants to beat him!"

"Yes, yes! Haha!" The mixed-race man laughed and nodded in agreement.

While the two were chatting and laughing, the background music in the hall suddenly changed, and the joyful and festive rhythm flowed out from the speakers hanging everywhere, which immediately calmed everyone down.

Immediately afterwards, the hall suddenly became dark and the lights on the stage were bright, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

In the dazzling light, the wedding host walked to the center of the stage, raised the microphone with a smile, and shouted loudly: "Dear guests, today is a happy day. God gave the good marriage between Song and Wu, and he is a talented lady..."

Just as the experienced host was chanting the wedding opening lyrics with great familiarity, Song He, with a big red flower on his chest, stood quietly in the backstage, waiting for the other party to let him go on stage.

However, as those opening words penetrated into his ears, Song He thought that he would complete the wedding ceremony with Wu Xuerui in a moment, and he became nervous instantly!

As time passes slowly, the nervous Song He found that his heart was beating faster and faster, and countless inexplicable thoughts were hustling in his mind, making it increasingly difficult for him to think effectively, and even a complete thought could not be formed!

Finally, when the host shouted the words "I'll invite the groom to appear", Song He, whose mind was almost blank, subconsciously walked onto the stage, with no other expression on his face except for a silly smile!

"We can see that the groom is already very happy at this time..."

Song He, who was so nervous that he was confused, had lost his ability to think and only knew how to do it according to the host's words.

So, amid the cheers and blessings of many guests, Song He obediently shot archers, obediently beat the gong, obediently beat the drum, and then honestly walked into the simple flower hall where Wu Xuerui was.

In an instant, Song He, who saw Wu Xuerui standing in the flower hall with his veil covering his veil, woke up instantly, tenderness and sweetness surged into his heart, and he took the red silk in Wu Xuerui's hand naturally.

"Going luck through the brazier! Good days are prosperous and booming! Please invite the bride to the brazier--"

"Pressing the saddle on the road of happiness! Peace and good fortune are passed down from generation to generation! Please invite the bride to climb the saddle--"

The host's voice sounded again, and Song Hebuli firmly pulled Wu Xuerui, slowly crossed the brazier and saddle, and came to the stage.

At this time, Song He, who had recovered from his awakening, still smiled foolishly, stared at Wu Xuerui who was close to him, and was reluctant to move away for a moment.

Wu Xuerui, who was covered with a veil, seemed to feel Song He's gaze. Her jade hand trembled slightly, but she held the red silk in her hand tightly, never slacking off.

In this way, the two people immersed in happiness followed the host's instructions, worshiped the flower hall, uncovered the veil, burned candles and made wishes, exchanged tokens, drank together wine, and completed the gift.

Finally, the host announced the ceremony. Song He and Wu Xuerui stepped down from the stage amid everyone's cheers and applause. As soon as they arrived in the backstage, they hugged each other tightly regardless of the staff's gaze.

After a moment, Wu Xuerui, who had woken up, struggled slightly, stepped back from Song He's arms, walked to the changing room with a red face, and muttered as she walked: "I still have to toast..."

Song He smelled the smell that was lingering at his nose, and his face became more and more stupid.

Then, Song He and Wu Xuerui, who had changed their clothes, hurriedly prepared some food and started to toast on the table. Dozens of tables were toasted one by one, and the wedding banquet was coming to an end.

But when they finally stopped, the mixed-race man, Zhou Kai and others pulled them to their own table.

"You haven't started eating yet?" Song He looked at the fresh wine and food on the table, and was extremely surprised.

"We are going to measure your alcohol content on the spot." Fang Ming looked at Song He with malicious intentions and pointed to the eight bottles of white wine opened in front of him: "We don't bully you, half of it belongs to you, and half of it belongs to us!"

"What you said is human words?" Song He was startled and counted the number of people and protested: "You eight people, one person is half a bottle! And I only have four bottles per person, so I am a barrel of wine!"

"This is a even match!" Fang Mingtian shamelessly pushed four bottles of white wine in front of Song He.

Everyone who had seen Song He's amazing alcohol tolerance laughed and distributed another four bottles of wine together, and even the mixed-race man got a cup.

Song He laughed, then put four bottles of wine at his hand and shouted arrogantly: "Today I will let you see what the God of Baccarat is!"

A few hours later, Song He, who had put down his bold words, was helped back to his new house by Fang Ming and others.

When Fang Ming and others left proudly, Song He Yigulu jumped up from the sofa, his eyes were very clear, unlike drunk.

Wu Xuerui, who was about to sober up Song He, was startled, but before she could come back to her senses, she was picked up by the strangely laughing Song He and rushed into the bedroom!
Chapter completed!