Ji Changyong came up again and they all had already drank.
"You really don't want to drink?"
"My wife won't let me go to bed after drinking."
Everyone laughed again. They all envied him. At that time, Song Yi and the two of them were the only two who did not have a relationship. They got married for various reasons.
Living together is different from being in love. Sometimes we will quarrel just because of trivial things.
This is how the relationship was polished off bit by bit. So the time spent outside was getting longer and longer, and the relationship between husband and wife became weaker and weaker.
People who played at that time were the ones who could afford it. At this age, I found a pure and beautiful girl that I liked and started a family. In fact, this is the best thing, right?
We all know that there are many pure girls. But there are really few girls like Ji Changyong’s wife who are excellent in everything.
Song Yi didn't drink much today. Tomorrow was his friend's big day and he had to help.
While I was drinking, the waiter came in, followed by several women.
They are all very familiar with each other. Of course they know that this newly arrived woman is not the real wife of the family.
Ji Chang never likes this. It doesn't matter how you play before you get married, because you won't be sorry to anyone, but it will be different after you get married.
You have a wife and children, so I feel sorry for them, but these three don't matter, both husband and wife are playing together, so no one has to say anything about the other, they are all the same.
"Congratulations to Mr. Ji, you are really awesome. I have read your wife's report."
Ji Changyong smiled and didn't say anything. He just wouldn't get too close to his friends' women when they were playing in the past, not to mention that he already has a wife.
Although Song Yi and the others didn't drink, they still stayed by their side.
It was not disbanded until after twelve o'clock.
Before Ji Changyong got in the car, his phone rang.
"I've woken up and you haven't gone back yet?"
"It's been disbanded now, I'll go back right away." Even if I go back, I won't go back to the hotel, but go home. The special people are already very unruly. The man and woman don't meet each other the day before the wedding.
In this day and age, the etiquette of ancient times is no longer upheld.
"be safe."
"Okay, go to sleep."
Song Yi, an envious friend, should be quite happy to be cared about by his wife, right?
"Are you going home with me?"
"I can't go home by myself." Song Yi left with a smile.
The next day, Han Yuanfang was woken up by an old man. After washing up, she went to have breakfast. The makeup artist was already waiting for her.
Secretary Liu arranged the whole process. Han Yuanfang said to her heart that it would be great if she had a female secretary, she was really versatile, and she would definitely snatch it up when the time comes.
Thinking of letting the makeup artist do the makeup, I already told him not to wear too heavy makeup, otherwise he would really not be able to get out of the door.
Even so, I was still not satisfied, so I decided to do it myself.
The makeup artist was a little unhappy, thinking that this was a disapproval of herself.
But when the bride finished putting on her own makeup, she had to admit that this was the best fit for her.
I also wear the dress myself, and I’m really not used to exposing myself in front of anyone.
Standing in front of the mirror, looking at her swollen belly, she put her hands on it and said, "Baby, you two can also attend your parents' wedding today."
Speaking of this, I remembered a funny joke. A child asked her parents why she didn't go when they got married.
When they grow up later, you can tell them that you attended their wedding.
After putting on the dress, Han Yuanfang took out her mobile phone and took a lot of selfies. These are very memorable photos.
I know there are people taking pictures today, and it’s not a group, but I still want to keep the memories of this time.
When she came out, the three old people all laughed and said, "Beautiful, our Yuanfang is so beautiful today."
A photographer was also arranged here to take photos of the bride and the elderly.
Tutu and Hu Qingqing also came out of the room.
"Sister-in-law, your wedding dress is so beautiful."
"Yeah, I quite like it too."
The makeup artist is responsible for putting on the veil last, while waiting for the groom to pick him up.
Hu Qingqing sat aside and looked at the incomparably beautiful Han Yuanfang, feeling bitter in her heart. She really had no hope, right? Her opponent was so good that she had no courage.
In fact, what can I do if I have the courage? Ji Changyong loves to play, and he has been with many women in the past. Even when he confessed to him at that time, he was rejected.
Men are not bad and women do not love them. I have liked him since I understood the love between men and women. The most profound impression on me is the scene of him wearing jeans, perming his hair, smoking a cigarette in front of the school.
At that time, he fell into trouble. Tutu and the two of them had a good relationship. He tried to find ways to get close to her, but he always turned a blind eye to her.
Later, he became busier and busier, and the women around him changed again and again.
I still like him. I once asked Tutu and she said that her eldest brother’s girlfriends rarely have decent women. In fact, she knows what Tutu means, that is, there are very few pure girls. They are all people who can afford to play.
In fact, it's not that I can't afford to have fun, or that I can't let go, but I really don't want to be with someone I don't like.
Tutu's laughter interrupted Hu Qingqing's memories. Seeing that the two of them got along so well, she felt jealous in her heart.
After a while, Cao Jiahao and Zhong Wenzhao arrived.
"Boss Han is really beautiful today." Zhong Wenzhao said with a smile.
"Thanks."
"Boss Ji called just now and has already left."
Han Yuanfang smiled and now looked forward to Ji Changyong's arrival.
From the moment she received the certificate, Han Yuanfang told herself that there could only be Ji Changyong and they were husband and wife.
"Boss, this time there are TV stations and newspapers participating."
"Do you have this qualification?"
"Why not? We are a film and television company, and you are a gold medal screenwriter. Of course your marriage will attract attention."
"I'm so flattered."
They chatted for a while until the sound of firecrackers came from outside.
Tutu stood up with a smile, "Sister-in-law, my eldest brother is here to pick you up."
Ji Changyong came in holding flowers, and his eyes were filled with smiles when he saw his beautiful wife.
Han Yuanfang sat there with a smile and looked at the man who came in. From now on, they were a couple living together.
The photographers and videographers from behind came in and took pictures of the bride and groom.
Ji Changyong knelt on one knee in front of Han Yuanfang. He held the red box in one hand and said, "Yuanfang, marry me. I, Ji Changyong, swear that I will be good to you in this life and only love you."
Han Yuanfang's eyes were red. Which woman doesn't want such a marriage? She hopes that her husband will pamper and love her.
"Okay, I'm willing to marry you."
Han Yuanfang took the bouquet. At this time, Ji Changyong had already opened the ring box and put the ring on his wife's hand gently and solemnly.
