Bo Zhanye replied elegantly and with a smile: "Xiaoxi and I are very happy to get married. Everyone is celebrating."
Everyone: "..."
In ancient times, the emperor's universal celebration only pardoned prisoners and distributed some food. Your universal celebration is to directly spend cash, or at least 999 yuan!
Don’t be too arrogant!
Is there any humanity left?
...
Lan Xixi watched her children and best friends go to pick up the blind cards, and she couldn't help but want to go!
After all, who wouldn’t want to pick up pie in the sky!!!
The key is that this belongs to my husband! Pick up more and lose less!
But before she took a step forward, she was pulled back by Bo Zhanye: "Don't go. Now you are not only Miss Fu, but also my wife, Bo Zhanye. You have everything you want."
"But no matter how rich you are, you can't bear to do this?" Lan Xixi became more and more heartbroken as she talked.
She thought last night's fireworks were shocking enough, but she didn't expect the good guy to just throw cash!
He couldn't help but said angrily: "Bo Zhanye, I seriously doubt that you don't know how to manage money or take care of your family."
Bo Zhanye looked at her angry look and smiled leisurely: "My wife is overthinking it. It is precisely because she is so good at managing money that she has so much money that she can't find a place to spend it, so she spends it like this to commemorate our wedding.
From now on, you spend it well for me, or else you spend money every year on your wedding anniversary."
Lan Xixi: "..."
This man! Does he want to piss her off to death?
"Okay, don't be angry. Throw the bouquet away and let's do the next thing."
Yes, there are also bouquets.
But now everyone is going to grab the blind card, where is there anyone to accept the bouquet?
Lan Xixi’s little rant.
Bo Zhanye said: "Giving the bouquet to the couple who love you the most and have been the longest means that our marriage can be as happy and long-lasting as well."
Lan Xixi didn't expect such a statement. She frowned and quickly thought of a candidate:
"I want to give it to dad and mom!"
Bo Zhanye still obeyed: "Okay, let's go."
He led her towards the side, where there was a forest path, where the previous float and a stretch car were parked.
"Where are we going?"
"You'll know when we get there."
Bo Zhanye helped her get into the car, and Mo Nanxi in the front seat started the car and left.
About five minutes.
The car stopped.
Lan Xixi just saw the Imperial City River behind it, and beside the river, there was a thousand-year-old jacaranda tree.
Under the tree full of blue flowers, a transparent flower shed was set up, with a large European-style long table placed inside.
"Are we going to eat here?"
"Yes, ma'am, Mr. Jiu said that the first meal after marriage in a place like this means more lasting romance, and there are no other guests to disturb you."
Lan Xixi was slightly startled: "..."
Other couples get married by meeting guests and toasting, but he prefers to set a separate table and eat separately...
"Is this really good?"
Bo Zhanye raised his lips: "Of course, our wedding is our day, not for them."
As soon as he finished speaking, another extended car stopped, and those who got off were his parents, three brothers, two best friends, Bo Zhanye's mother, Sheng Chen, Xiao Zi and Yu.
"We are all our own people, let's eat in peace. Before eating, there is one more thing." Bo Zhanye looked at Mo Nanxi.
Mo Nanxi immediately understood, took out a bottle of exquisite red wine, and handed it to the two of them:
"Master Jiu, madam, please bury this bottle of wine under the thousand-year-old flower tree, and wait until your wedding anniversary in seven years to dig it out yourself."
Buried in wine?
"Why? Doesn't this mean anything?"
Lan Xixi asked curiously.
The next second, I heard Bo Zhanye say calmly and seriously: