Fang Zicheng didn't. He smiled slightly and looked expectantly at Lu Yinxi, wanting to make her speak out. When Lu Yinxi was nervous, he opened his mouth and shouted, "Brother, please have tea!"

After that, she herself hadn't noticed anything wrong.

But the guests and friends all over the room leaned forward and backward with a smile when they heard it. Even Fang Yusheng himself couldn't stop laughing. Qiao Jiusheng clutched his forehead and slapped the table while laughing, "Oh, elk, you are kidding me!"

Lu Yinxi later realized what a joke he was making and felt ashamed.

She blushed with shame, and quickly changed her words and said, "Dad, please have tea."

Fang Yusheng hummed. When he handed the red envelope to Lu Yinxi, he said earnestly, "Although Dad is young, his seniority still can't be messed up. If you should call Dad, you still have to call Dad."

Lu Yinxi nodded embarrassedly, and took the red envelope.

After the noisy Chinese wedding is finished, it is time to prepare for the western wedding in the evening.

Western-style weddings are held on time at 8 o'clock in the evening, but the banquet time starts at 6 o'clock. Even after the meal was over, the guests did not leave first. Everyone was very generous. After the meal, they sipped tea and waited for the wedding to begin.

At eight o'clock, Fang Zicheng took the lead to enter the venue. He wore a black suit with a white shirt as the base. He looked like a handsome man. Fang Zikai stood next to Fang Zicheng, and he searched below, as if looking for someone.

Fang Zicheng knew who he was looking for. He said, "Gu Yiqiu didn't come."

Fang Zikai said nonsense, "I'm not looking for her, we are all over."

Fang Zicheng sneered, "You forgot that I could hear your heart."

Fang Zikai was silent for a while, then said with a wry smile, "Give me some face, brother."

It was really sad to see his younger brother, and Fang Zicheng knew how to accept it. While talking, the host took the stage and began to speak. Fang Zicheng immediately ignored Fang Zikai and looked up at the entrance of the hall.

In a few minutes, Lu Yinxi will walk in from there, and they will soon become husband and wife.

Think about it, Fang Zicheng's heart is warm.

He pinched himself quietly, which hurts.

Fang Zikai was shocked when he saw his brother pinching his thigh secretly, and then smiled again. How good, the eldest brother who once thought he would be lonely and die of old married so early, he thought he would go to old age with Gu Yiqiu all the way, but he was killed by himself.

In the end, his brother will always be his brother.

After the host had finished speaking, Lu Yinxi, dressed in a white wedding dress and lace embroidered veil, walked in step by step, accompanied by four lively and beautiful bridesmaids. The person leading her on the red carpet was Fang Yuan.

Lu Yinxi itself has no male elders or elder brothers. Fang Yuan and Ouyang Chao will never have children in their lives. He said he wanted to try the feeling of holding his daughter's hand on the red carpet.

Lu Yinxi also respected Fang Yu'an, so he agreed.

When Fang Yuan led Lu Yinxi to Fang Zicheng and handed Lu Yinxi's hand to Fang Zicheng, Fang Yuan thought for a while and said, "I hope you can live a happy life. Of course, quarrels are inevitable in life. , Before you point the tip of the knife to your lover, think about what the other person is doing to you. Your lover is the one who is willing to be injured by the knife for you, not the one who was hurt by you."

"Life, let's say it is long, is actually quite short, and cherish it."

Both Fang Zicheng and Lu Yinxi listened carefully to Fang Yusheng's instructions. They all hummed softly before they walked to the high platform with their arms in arm.

Under the witness of all the guests and friends, they worshipped heaven and earth like a Chinese wedding, worshipped their parents, worshipped each other, drank a cup of wine, and exchanged rings.

The ring was chosen by Fang Zicheng. The style was not complicated, and there were no big diamonds or gems, but Lu Yinxi did not dislike it.

Fang Yusheng and Qiao Jiusheng gave red envelopes twice today, and each time they gave a lot of red envelopes. Fang Yusheng spent the first time happily spending money. He had a bad stomach and couldn't help but drink a few cups at the dinner table.

Fang Yusheng has not been in the habit of drinking for many years, and Fang Yusheng feels a little airy after drinking. On his table, he was sitting with old friends for many years. It was Yan Nuo, Zhuang Long, Susanna and Xiaoli.

Fang Yusheng drank a little too much, he held on the shoulder of Yan promise, looked at the opposite Zhuang Long and said, "Dalong, my son is married."

Zhuang Long seemed inaudible. His son is five or six years older than Fang Zi Cheng, and he is still not married, so he is not qualified to speak up.

"In a few years, I may be holding my grandson." Fang Yusheng said again.

Zhuang Long still didn't speak, but used his chopsticks to poke a meatball in front of him several holes.

Xiaoli smirked on the side, his expression a little uncontrollable, every time he saw Fang Yusheng and Zhuang Long each other, they would choose to watch him coldly, even if she was Zhuang Long's wife, they liked to see him deflated.

Fang Yusheng sighed deliberately, pretending to comfort Zhuang Long with sympathy, "Kirin is a good boy, don't worry too much, he will always get married." This means that Zhuang Qilin is not here, he wants to be here, in order to take care of the children. Facially, Fang Yusheng would not say such things.

The reason why Fang Yusheng said this was to revenge for being bullied by Zhuang Long. At that time, Fang Yusheng was a single dog at the age of 29. Zhuang Long always bullied him because he had no wife or son, and he always showed off his baby bump.

Fang Yusheng can finally win a round, why not be happy?

Zhuang Long sneered, put down his chopsticks, and Yu Sheng said, "Be careful of my son. I will marry you next year."

"..."

"You are ruthless!" Fang Yusheng shut up angrily.

Qiao Jiusheng covered her mouth and chuckled. She patted Fang Yusheng on the shoulder and said to Zhuang Long and the others, "I'm sorry, he is happy today. He had a few more drinks. Zhuang Long, you old friends for many years, don't care about me."

Zhuang Long waved his hand to Qiao Jiusheng and said, "It's boring to care about him."

Zhuang Long turned his head to talk to the Yan promise beside him, "How is your godsend? I haven't seen her for a long time, and it's true that I live in the same city and don't come to see my godfather.

Yan Nuo glanced at him and said coldly, "Don't ask about my daughter. My daughter is still young and will not marry."

Zhuang Long: "..."

"I still look down on it!"

At this moment, the little girl who was called by Zhuang Long to be unsatisfied with the godsend, was squeezing under the high platform with Zhuang Qilin to grab the bouquet. Zhuang Qilin was good at it, and he insisted on overcoming all obstacles and grabbed the bouquet.

He grabbed the bouquet, turned around and threw it to Yan Tianci. "Take it well." Zhuang Qilin said.

Yan Tianci was a little dumbfounded holding the bouquet. She said, "This is for the bride."

Zhuang Qilin patted her on the head and said earnestly, "So you grow up quickly, and I will wait for you to be my bride."

Yan Tianci blushed silently, "I, I will be 17 years old in more than a year, and I can marry you." The current legal marriage age in New York State is 17 years old.

Zhuang Qilin was afraid that Uncle Yan would chase him down, so he said, "Wait for you to be 20 years old." 17 years old is too young.

"Yes, also good."

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