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"Second aunt, second aunt, cousin, cousin, welcome."

Song Jiang stepped forward to greet a few people with a smile on his face.

"Congratulations, Xiao Jiang."

Song Yan and Fang Guoqing also smiled authentically.

Although Song Jiang likes to pretend as much as his dad, he still has all the etiquette he should have. This is still something that people can't fault.

"Second aunt, cousin and cousin, thank you."

Wei Qian obediently followed Song Jiang to greet several people.

Song Yan looked at Wei Qian, smiled and exclaimed: "Xiao Qian is so beautiful today!"

"Thank you, second aunt." Wei Qian had heard too many compliments today, and she was numb, with a polite smile on her face and thanked her.

Song Mingyuan also came over at this time, and when he saw Song Yan, he said affectionately: "Second sister, how come you are here? I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Song Yan smiled and said, "It's a bit of a traffic jam, it's not too late, right? It's just eleven o'clock, where are the older sisters?"

"The eldest sister has just arrived, I have sent them upstairs." Song Mingyuan turned his head and pointed to the hotel. Today Song Jiang's wedding included a tea shop on the fourth floor and a banquet hall on the third floor.

The habit of Dengcheng people attending wedding banquets is to play mahjong in the tea house first, then go to the banquet hall at noon, and eat after watching the wedding ceremony.

Song Wen's family, the eldest sister of the Song family, is now in the teahouse on the fourth floor.

"Oh, okay, then you guys, let's go up and find the eldest sister."

Song Yan thought about the inconvenience of her daughter-in-law's identity and stayed outside all the time. Even if she had a "disguise", her figure and temperament were so outstanding that it was impossible to guarantee that she would not be recognized by any iron fan.

"Second sister, who are these two?"

However, Song Mingyuan and Song Jiang had noticed Lin Yao and Xiong Sangou standing next to Fang Xiaole's sister and brother.

Especially Lin Yao, who is 1.7 meters tall and has a slim figure. Although she wears a mask and glasses on her face, her figure is enough to attract attention.

"This is Shengnan's boyfriend, this is Xiaole's girlfriend..."

Song Yan gave a brief introduction, and then said: "You guys will be busy first, let Shengnan and Xiaole give you a good introduction when you have dinner later."

"Well, I heard my cousin talk about my sister-in-law a long time ago, and I finally saw it today."

Song Jiang said happily, and then looked at Lin Yao who was heavily armed, "Sister-in-law, is this?"

"Oh, there are too many outsiders here, it is not convenient, I will officially introduce you later."

Fang Xiaole patted Song Jiang on the shoulder, "You guys, let's go up."

After speaking, he took Lin Yao to the welcome table. The red envelope in the girl's hand had been held for a long time, and she was waiting to pass it out.

"Well, cousin, wait for me later, don't leave first."

Song Jiang yelled enthusiastically from behind, and Fang Xiaole replied with a smile.

"Husband, is it for this aunt?"

At this moment, several people had arrived at the reception table, Lin Yao was holding the red envelope in both hands, and asked Xiao Le timidly.

"Yes, give it to me."

The person in charge of receiving the red envelopes is an aunt of Wei Qian, who has the ostentatiousness and pungency that are unique to Dengcheng people. He looked at Lin Yao up and down and smiled authentically:

"Yaomei is in good shape, which relative are you?"

Lin Yao bent down slightly and handed the red envelope to the other side respectfully with both hands.

"Hello, auntie, I'm the groom's... cousin."

"Oh, relatives of the man, okay, thank you, the third floor is a tea shop, you guys go to drink Hart tea first."

Wei Qian's aunt nodded with a smile, and then added: "Yaomei is so polite, her temperament is okay."

The guest who came before put the red envelope in her hand, said and left. No one bowed and bent over like Lin Yao, and even presented it with both hands.

The polite and elegant behavior, coupled with the tall figure, immediately stood out from the crowd.

Many people nearby cast their curious eyes on the "groom's cousin."

"Thank you auntie."

Lin Yao was a little embarrassed to be seen, and said in a hurry, she hugged Fang Xiaole's arm and went to the elevator with Song Yan and others.

Song Jiang wanted to come and send a few people up, but Fang Xiaole declined. It was the peak time for the guests to arrive at the hotel. As a groom, Song Jiang should naturally stand at the door to welcome guests.

After watching the second aunt's family enter the elevator, Song Jiang walked back to the door, Wei Qian pulled him and asked:

"Husband, your cousin seems pretty pretty?"

Song Jiang couldn't help but sneered, "You can't see your face, how do you know it's beautiful?"

"People are in such a good figure, and they are certainly not bad in appearance." Wei Qian was a little sour.

She is a typical southern petite girl. Just now Lin Yao stood in front of her, which made her feel a little oppressive.

"Hehe, you don’t know my second aunt. If her daughter-in-law is really beautiful, she would be preached everywhere.

My sister-in-law should be a little taller, and she might look pretty normal.

Don't forget, you are still the boss of the company. If you are concerned about your career, how can any woman in Jinjiang Hotel compare to you today? "

Song Jiang's words meant licking, but they were more sincere.

Indeed, there are not many beautiful presidents like their own wives even in the City of Lights.

"Huh, you can talk." Wei Qian thought about it, and immediately became happy again.

Song Mingyuan stood aside, listening to the conversation of the young couple, smiles appeared on his face, he and Song Jiang had similar views.

My second sister mostly felt that her daughter-in-law was no better than Wei Qian, so she didn't dare to show her face.

"Son, don't keep aiming at your cousin in a while. You have to be forgiving and forgiving."

Song Mingyuan told Song Jiang graciously ~www.wuxiaspot.com~Okay, Dad. "

Song Jiang nodded.

At this time, Wei Qian's cell phone rang, and after she was connected, she said a few words. An expression of excitement appeared on her face. She hung up the phone and said to Song Jiang:

"Ms. Chen will be here soon, husband, let's go pick it up."

"Good." Song Jiang was also a little excited. He invited a celebrity to perform at his wedding, and he could play for a lifetime in the future.

The two waited for a while in the hotel parking lot, and they saw a car stop and a stylishly dressed and good-tempered woman getting out of the car.

It is Chen Yan who has seen many times on TV.

"Mr. Chen, hello, this is Wei Qian."

Wei Qian and Song Jiang hurriedly greeted them.

"Hello, Miss Wei, congratulations."

Chen Yan smiled reservedly, and led them down to the fourth floor of the hotel.

In order to entertain Chen Yan, Wei Qian specially booked a room as her lounge and dressing room.

"Ms. Wei, please ask the emcee of the wedding to come over. I will understand the process of the wedding ceremony later."

Chen Yan seems to be a veteran of business performance, she said directly without a word of nonsense.

"Okay, okay, Mr. Chen, wait a moment, by the way, can you trouble Mr. Chen to sign me?"

Wei Qian was a little excited, took out the paper and pen he had prepared, asked Chen Yan to sign her and took a group photo, and then walked out of the room contentedly.

"Husband, husband, you see, other celebrities are different, their skin is so good, and their temperament is so elegant."

"Yes, when the guests see Teacher Chen performing on stage, they don't know how excited they will be!"

At this moment, the excited bride and groom did not know that in a tea shop not far from them, they were extremely excited by the appearance of Lin Yao.

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