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Chapter 82, The Kiss of the Contract

The queue was very long, and the ostentation of the Rafa and the all-white Audis were enough to keep passers-by away. The Rafa decorated with fireworks was not only festive in their eyes, but also had the meaning of wasting years of savings in just one encounter.

According to the customs here in Shan County (don’t include real place names, the author uses the customs of my hometown), relatives of the mother’s family set up obstacles on the road and ask for some red envelopes and cigarettes, mainly to make the wedding and the atmosphere harmonious. The procession of receiving the bride made it even more festive and lively.

The leader, Rafa, was destined to make today's wedding reception extraordinary. In addition, Jiang Hao had the intention to find professionals from the wedding company to promote it a few days in advance. On this day, less than half of the people in the single county took to the streets. I came to see the Qin family's Qin Lan get married. The Qin family's face and pride were greatly enhanced.

There were endless envy and praises for the Qin family for having a good son-in-law and good in-laws, and there were not a few who were mumbling to Jiang Chen, who was leading the wedding team.

Logically speaking, contemporary young people are much more reserved in public, but under the approachable image of the Lafa and Jiang Chen, many girls looked envious, and finally became famous under the cheers of the onlookers. Face.

The journey was not far, and within a few minutes of driving along the highway, we arrived at the door of Qin Lan's house. The neatly arranged long tables and dozens of bowls of drinks made the driver, Jiang Chen, feel miserable in his heart.

This rich wine aroma is half beer and half liquor?
Seeing Jiang Hao shouldering responsibilities and busying himself these days, the Qin family's attitude towards Jiang Hao has changed greatly. After all, the older generation cares most about face and courtesy.

Let’s not talk about the bonus points of Porsche and Aston Martin for the moment. Let’s just say that Jiang Hao allowed their daughter to marry in a sensational manner in the entire county. For the old couple, she definitely passed the test and met the standards of an excellent son-in-law.

The sound of firecrackers along the way was deafening, and the couple had never been so happy in their lives listening to the congratulations of people around them.

Thinking that the two families were not far apart and that Qin Lan could come back to see her frequently after her marriage, the smile on her face became more natural, and the sadness of her daughter's marriage almost disappeared.

This formation...

Jiang Chen glanced at Jiang Hao, the co-pilot, and whispered into his ear:
"Brother, this battle is big enough! Can your brothers withstand it?"

If the old couple of the Qin family were not the ones who came up with this, then it is conceivable that the person who tested Jiang Hao's determination must be Sister Qin Lan, who has a gentle personality but has her own persistence in some aspects.

"nonsense!!"

Jiang Hao got off the Rafa, looked at the groomsmen appearing one after another in the Audi, and muttered:

"You have to resist even if you can't! Your sister Qin Lan is clearly going to punish me! How can a man not rise to the challenge!?"

After adjusting his tie angrily, Zhang Zhen and other members of the cycling club and Jiang Hao's friends stepped forward, picked up the wine on the table and started drinking.

After all, they are a well-known "gangster" group. No matter whether they can drink or not, they can't lose their appearance and aura.

"Okay!"

"The groom is a good drinker!"

"With this posture, don't sleep directly in the bride's boudoir when you go up later!"

The onlookers couldn't help but booed loudly when they saw how brave the groomsmen were.

……

"Xiao Lan, Jiang Hao isn't really drunk outside today, is he?"

Qin Lan's best friend and bridesmaid Wang Ying said with a smile, "If you eat about forty bowls of wine..."

"Don't worry, it's just the beginning. How can I bear to let him not even attend the wedding ceremony at noon?"

Qin Lan smiled sweetly and turned the gold bracelet on her wrist again and again:
"Half of the liquor inside is just boiled water, so he can enjoy it secretly."

……

Sure enough, as soon as the conversation upstairs ended, Jiang Hao and others who were fighting below noticed something strange. "My wife still loves me."

After drinking the wine calmly, Jiang Hao wiped his mouth, and with a lot of red envelopes and a heart full of joy, he started to go upstairs and continue to charge for love. He used the massive red envelopes to pass through the obstacles. After all the hardships, Jiang Hao finally led the way. The swaying groomsmen arrived at the bride's door.After a lot of fussing, I finally found the festive shoe inside the air conditioner.

After the last two newlyweds served tea, changed their words, and said goodbye, they started to rush back surrounded by the best man and bridesmaid.

Because the new house is relatively far from his hometown, the subsequent wedding will be held at Jiang Hao's house and then at the hotel next to the new house.

……

The colorful flags fluttering in the wind, the festive lion dance, the neatly arranged salutes, the powerful drum beating team, all the arrangements were in place, and the bride finally returned to the Jiang family with Jiang Hao's doting eyes. .

The twists and turns of Jiang Hao and Qin Lan's wedding were much more exciting than those of Cheng Hua and the others. The plot of forcing each other to death with a kitchen knife may only appear in most novels. Looking back on the bumpy journey, the relationship between Jiang Hao and Qin Lan The love between each other can definitely move everyone.

A gangster and gangster in the eyes of the world, and a gentle woman from a small family in the eyes of the world, can break through worldly prejudices and stick to their own hearts. The marriage of these two people is not a story worth remembering.

The master of ceremonies, elders, relatives and friends gave red envelopes, exchanged glasses of wine, and wore wedding rings to each other. With everyone's sincere blessings, the two people on the stage were filled with happy smiles.

At this time, in the audience, Chen Yuwei, wearing a white autumn dress, was standing next to Jiang Chen, listening to Jiang Hao's heartfelt and sincere speech:

"Who can be unmoved when you meet a girl who has eyes for you and is willing to do anything for you? This is how I, Jiang Hao, was deceived by her."

"Hahaha~"

Jiang Hao, who did not follow the routine, made the atmosphere and applause even more enthusiastic. The place was originally full of joy under the emcee, but now the fireworks were played in cooperation.

"I have said my affectionate confession just now. As for now, there is no need to say more! I love Qin Lan! I love Qin Lan! I love Qin Lan!"

Say important things directly three times.

The voice that penetrated directly to the soul through the microphone caused a continuous stream of whistles and cheers. It was Jiang Ritian, and Jiang Chen almost doubled over at this sudden arrogance.

It’s so improper for me to get married.

"Kiss me!" "Kiss me!"

The shouts and cheers led by Jiang Chen were loud. As soon as both parties finished their confession of love, the offensive one after another rushed towards Jiang Hao and Jiang Hao like a tidal wave.

Blushing, under the gaze of everyone, under the reverberation of warm applause and loudspeakers, the sweet couple finally sealed the contractual kiss in the marriage hall...

"Are you crying?"

Jiang Chen looked at Chen Yuwei, whose eyes were moist, and asked gently.

"Every married girl is so beautiful..."

"Trust me, you can too!"

Jiang Chen took Chen Yuwei into his arms, held her hand and held it tightly.

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　I have deleted a lot, and it is difficult to think that it is different from last time. This is to make up for yesterday. I was originally supposed to write about [-] words about the wedding, but then I thought about the different customs in different places, so I didn’t write more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)