"Brother Gin has pledged, and so have Chianti and Cohen, eh? Why did Belmode choose the groom? This woman couldn't have chosen randomly, right? She didn't move so fast before."
Vodka browsed the records backstage: "Wait a minute, there is another vote for emcee..."
He glanced at the name: "Curaçao is peeking at the screen again. Her schedule should be no easier than that of Gin. She actually still has time to click on the program to earn small black coins. It seems that this guy is really paying attention to Uzo's affairs.
ah."
Although the votes were scattered, no matter what, everyone else in the "Passengers Mutual Aid Association" had voted, and now only his vote was left.
Having learned lessons from previous experiences, Vodka knows that the opening time cannot be delayed for too long - otherwise, people will die before the votes are cast, and this gamble will become a joke.
So this time, he set a two-minute countdown. And now, the deadline for betting is approaching.
Vodka thought for a while and suddenly realized something: "Speaking of which, did that little Yinbi go out just now?"
"In addition to him, the bride's brother also left the venue to get red wine. Could it be that the next plot will be that the groom's brother dies tragically in the warehouse and Conan accidentally discovers the body?"
There was too little known information. Seeing that the eldest brother Gin had already voted, after thinking for a moment, Vodka finally gave his precious vote to the bride's brother.
Vodka: "..." If not for anything else, just because he is likely to encounter that little minion of Uzo on the road, and the probability of something happening to him will be doubled!
…
To some extent, Vodka was right.
Wedding banquet venue.
Conan walked out of the hall and stretched. He looked around and walked in a random direction, intending to try his luck to find the bathroom - anyway, he was not really in a hurry to go to the bathroom, but the atmosphere in the hall was really not good.
It's boring to stay here, so why not go out and walk around.
After walking for a while, suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps from the corner ahead.
Conan walked slowly and looked up at the corner. Not long after, a young man in a suit and leather shoes walked over with red wine in his arms.
"Huh?" The bride's brother was a little surprised when he saw a child standing in the corridor. He came over, knelt down and asked warmly, "Why are you alone here?"
Conan: "I'm looking for the bathroom."
The bride's brother pointed in one of the directions: "It's over there, just past the corner - can you find it? How about I take you there?"
Conan shook his head quickly, he was not really a child: "I can go by myself."
The bride's brother nodded: "I remember you came here with the lady from the Suzuki family?"
Conan: "..." Although I have long known that Suzuki Sonoko is the daughter of a consortium, it is really weird to hear others address her so respectfully.
He silently rubbed the goosebumps on his arms and changed the subject: "Brother, are you the current manor administrator?"
The bride's brother nodded and sighed: "My father and mother have been managing this manor since it was built. Later, they died unexpectedly, and my sister and I took over as managers."
Conan: "..." I didn't expect that behind the wedding, there was actually a story about the death of both parents.
He was a little curious about the details, but after all, the groom was a friend of Suzuki Sonoko, and a friend of a friend was a friend. It seemed inappropriate to talk about this on a special day.
Conan could only say perfunctorily: "Your family is a family of managers? How awesome."
The groom laughed: "Actually, before this manor was built, my parents were farmers, but there were always monkeys and wild boars on our land to cause damage, causing heavy losses, so my parents discussed it and finally decided to sell the land.
, changed his career to become a manager.”
As he was talking, he remembered that the wedding banquet was not over yet. He looked at his watch and stood up again: "I have to go back to the venue. Children, go to the bathroom quickly. It's a big place here, so be careful not to get lost."
Conan then remembered that he had to go to the bathroom in the first place. He waved goodbye to this big brother who seemed to have a lot of stories to tell, and ran all the way to the bathroom.
…
Wedding banquet venue.
The previous dispute seemed to be just a brief interlude. Under the auspices of the emcee, everything quickly returned to normal, and the wedding continued to be held happily.
After the wedding process ended, like most other banquets, the guests began to move around and communicate normally. The groom and the bride also came down from the stage and greeted the guests.
The head of the Hatakeyama family quickly wandered to the table where Suzuki Sonoko and Jiang Xia were sitting.
"How's it going?" he greeted, "do you like today's dinner?"
Of course, you can't say bad things at this time. Jiang Xia nodded, and Mao Lilan quickly said: "It's very delicious! Thank you for your hospitality."
"Why are you so polite?" The groom smiled, turned to Suzuki Sonoko and said, "There are too many people today. When Miho and I finish our honeymoon, you can come to my house as guests, and I will treat you well then."
"Don't worry, I'm definitely going." Suzuki Sonoko waved her hand, "Don't talk nonsense with us - the whole place is full of your relatives, and only one person came from her house. She must be very uncomfortable now, so you should go and accompany her.
Bar."
"No."
A voice came from the side. Jiang Xia turned around and found that the bride in a formal dress had also arrived at their table at some point.
The bride continued what she just said: "Xiaoyou is very good to me. With him here, I feel comfortable doing anything."
Jiang Xia looked at the bride's expression. Next to her, Mao Lilan also noticed the same thing. She asked with concern: "But Miss Meifan, your face doesn't seem to be very good. Are you feeling unwell?"
Ito Miho touched her face and forced a smile: "Maybe I'm a little tired, don't worry, I'll just go back and take a nap at night."
Only then did the groom realize that something was wrong with her, and he quickly said: "Go back and rest quickly, and leave the rest to me."
The bride wanted to refuse, but the groom interrupted her. He looked at the bride's brother next to him: "Did you drink just now?"
The bride's brother waved his hand quickly: "No, how could I dare to drink on such an important day."
The groom sighed. His wife's parents were still so polite, but now was not the time to correct them: "It's good that she didn't drink. You can drive Miho back in my car and let her have a good rest tonight."
The bride's brother nodded, trotted over to help his sister, and the two siblings left the venue together.
The groom glanced at his wife's back worriedly, then turned around and continued busy entertaining the guests.
After a while, Suzuki Sonoko raised her hand and yawned out of boredom.
Jiang Xia looked at his watch: "It's getting late, let's say goodbye first."
Suzuki Sonoko asked for what she wanted: "Let me say hello to the groom first... eh? Where are the others?"