Chang Che, wearing a suit and leather shoes, followed by four groomsmen, walked grandly into Fu's house and stopped at the door of the boudoir.
Naturally, he also knew the rules of stuffing red envelopes. Before going out, he prepared many red envelopes. There was no door inside, so he kept stuffing them inside, making the girls inside scream.
So many, so many, too many.
Zuo Ai was also inside. Her brother had greeted her the night before. If she didn't help open the door, she would never get a share of her pocket money from him in the future.
Zuo Ai looked anxiously inside, "Hey, do you think we should open the door?"
"hold on."
"Is that okay? I'm opening the door."
"Zuo Ai, that's your brother, you are naturally positive, wait, wait."
In the end, it was Qiongying who couldn't open the door anymore. She was sitting on the bedside, beautifully dressed in bridal makeup, and said anxiously: "Can you open the door? I have to get married."
With one sentence, everyone laughed loudly, "The bride is anxious."
"Nonsense, can you please take it easy?"
There was a crash, and Chang Che was surrounded by a group of women. He smiled and threw the extra red envelope in his hand over his head. Suddenly, a swarm of women were only focused on grabbing the red envelope, but he took advantage of the chaos and hugged the bride, and rushed away like a sneak.
Out the door.
Hehe, a group of people left in a mighty manner and headed towards Chang's home.
Qiongying is allergic to pollen. Today, there is not even a single flower in the entire Chang family.
But the wedding banquet was extremely luxuriously decorated.
Chang Che arranged it himself.
Chun Chun acted as the officiant and cooperated with Zuo Ai as the narrator. The two of them were perfect.
In the evening, Qiong Ying wore a red bridal evening dress, which fit nicely. Her hair was tied up high and decorated with dazzling gold ornaments.
Chang Che held a glass of wine and led her to drink from table to table.
There are a lot of people in trouble and all kinds of tricks, but Chang Che is really in a good mood and meets all the weird requests.
He held the wine glass and toasted to the booing table: "I'll do it first."
"How can it be done? If you want to do it, you have to do it with the bride, right?" These people are all their high school classmates. They never thought that the two of them would become a couple. There are a lot of tricks tonight.
The two of them had to have a drink in front of them.
"Congratulations!"
"Congratulations!"
"Congratulations!"
None of the other tables spared him.
After a round of toasts, Chang Che's face turned red. He always got red when he drank. Qiong Ying looked at him like a cooked duck and couldn't help but remind him: "Drink less."
Chang Che hugged the beauty back, and there was no reason why he couldn't be happy: "It's okay."
The flowing banquet was open from seven o'clock to twelve o'clock. Chang Che picked up Qiong Ying, left everyone behind, and drove to his heart.
A large group of people drove up to catch up with her, wanting to cause trouble in the wedding ceremony.
Chang Che refused, and a call was broadcast. There were people guarding every street intersection. In fifteen minutes, they all got rid of them. Qiong Ying covered her mouth, buried herself in his arms and giggled: "You are really
bad!"
"Not bad, will you marry me? Wife!"
Chang Che hugged her and kissed her.
Both of them have been tired for a long day. This night, with the red candles swaying and the bridal chamber decorated with flowers, it was a romantic and beautiful scene.
Early the next morning, the two of them boarded the plane and flew to the Aegean Sea.
The wind that blew up the cradle of Western civilization three thousand years ago has now disappeared. Greece and her more than two thousand islands are still rippling in the warm dark blue waves of the Aegean Sea, just like the Greek name Aegean.