"The prince meant to have a grand ceremony. He has been planning this wedding for a long time, but I heard that the old man wanted to keep a low profile. But it's okay. The hotel is set at Diaoyutai, so I won't feel wronged."
"It's really not good to keep a high profile, otherwise you will inevitably get caught. The prince now has the intention to enter politics. He is the only one in the Wen family. If he does not enter politics, there will be a gap in the political world. The Wen family will be glorious for a while, but will definitely have to be quiet in the future.
Silently disappearing from the political arena."
Chang Mian put down his chopsticks, and after a slow analysis, he raised his glass and clinked it with his brother.
"The wedding is scheduled for New Year's Day, and there is still half a month left. By then, another brother will enter the marriage grave, and there will be even fewer people to play with." Lan Ya sighed: "Since Anya got married, she wished she could be a filial piety.
Husband, I asked him many times and he always said he would go home to be with his wife."
Chang Shang walked out of the kitchen and heard that Boss Fu and Yang Yang were getting married. She was filled with envy. She unconsciously looked at Chang Mian, her heart filled with beautiful longing.
Chang Mian caught her eyes keenly and waved to her, asking her to sit next to him.
As soon as Chang Shang approached, she was pulled into his arms by a sudden force. In the blink of an eye, she was trapped in a solid embrace. Chang Mian put his arms around her waist and continued chatting and drinking with his brothers.
Lan Ya raised her eyebrows, looking at the two people who couldn't hide each other, thinking that this person would soon enter the grave of marriage, right?
Looking at Qin Shou and Qin Cao again, he suddenly felt that he should also find a woman to warm his bed. He seemed to be the loneliest person in the world, without even a companion.
After eating the meal for more than half an hour, four people gathered at a table to play bridge.
Chang Chang was not interested, so she curled up on the sofa with her notebook and played with herself. She felt sleepy, so she ran back to her room to take a bath and go to bed.
When she woke up, it was already the next morning, and the four men had been playing all night without any rest.
Chang Shang walked over in home clothes and asked curiously: "Have you been playing all night?"
Lan Ya stretched out and said, "Shang Shang, go make me a cup of tea to wake me up."
"I want it too, Biluochun." Qin Shou stretched out his hand.
"Do you think my woman is a servant?" Chang Mian flicked a card and hummed: "Shang Shang, ignore them, let the servants take care of you."
"It's okay. It's the same if I go for a bath. But are you sure you're not sleepy and won't go back to rest?"
Qin Cao spread out the cards in his hand: "No more playing. Is there a guest room? I'm so sleepy that I can't open my eyes."
In fact, Chang Mian himself was tired of playing. He stood up and stretched his neck bones, bent down and hugged the woman, and walked upstairs in a swagger. At the same time, he said: "You can find the guest room by yourself. You can do it yourself. I want to sleep."