The marriage of Jian Qiaoxin and Yan Gan is set on the day of Liqiu. Please let your husband count it. It is a good day and easy to marry.

They did the job of making the invitations by themselves. The big red gold-plated invitation paper was very hard in my hand. When I opened it, there were two stick drawings of two people inside, which were very cute.

It’s easy to write invitations, but it’s not easy to write a lot. I invited a lot of friends and assistants. A group of people were busy all morning and got it right. Especially Yan Gan wanted to invite too many people. Really After all, there are several stacks.

Jane Qiaoxin was a little helpless: "Are there so many people?"

"Yeah." Yan Gan sat on the carpet, playing with a car not far away, holding a card in his hand: "Business friend, family."

Jane Qiaoxin's words are actually few, he has no friends.

Yan Gan looked at the small pile on his side: "That's it?"

"Yeah." Jian Qiaoxin didn't plan to invite the media or anything: "If you get married, just invite some friends and relatives you know. As for the media, forget it."

Yan Gan is not the kind of person who likes to see the media either. He waved his hand: "Please follow you if you don't, please."

"but……"

Jane Joe was curious: "Huh?"

Yan Gan put down the invitation: "Since I want to marry you, it means that Mingzhong is marrying. According to the specifications, you...No, aren't our dad still on the mountain? Are you going back to live in these two days?"

If you follow the formal wedding process, there is such a saying about receiving relatives.

Jane Qiaoxin didn't expect it, his heart was warm, but he still asked: "Will you pick me up?"

"Otherwise?" Yan Gan raised his eyebrows to look at him: "Do you think your uncle will let you have nothing and just enter the door?"

Jane Qiaoxin didn't speak, he really thought everything would be simple.

Yan Gan threw the invitation card on the table, leisurely and lazy, with a smile at the corner of his mouth: "Our children must have what others have."

Jane Qiaoxin glared at him lightly. He suddenly remembered the rings his grandfather had given him before, the two pairs of golden rings, but how did he tell Yan Gan.

If it was taken out, Yan Gan would definitely ask why he didn't take it out before.

He hesitated suddenly.

Yan Gan looked at him badly: "What's the matter?"

"No..." Jane Qiaoxin bit her lip and asked tentatively: "Yes, our wedding ring, should we prepare it?"

Yan Gan simply nodded: "Yes."

Jane Qiao Xinyixi, he thought about it and listened to Yan Gan when he took it out tomorrow: "Uncle knows that you are already ready, so there is no engagement ring."

Jane Qiao was taken aback.

Yan Gan put it aside

Then he took it over and patted off the dust that had just been rubbed against the child: "I'm still going to see when you are willing to take it out."

Jane Qiaoxin understands, there is nothing in this world that can be hidden from him.

He quickly explained: "That's right. The reason why I didn't give it to you before was because I didn't know if we were really together, so I didn't take out the ring. It wasn't that I didn't want to give it to you. Separately, wearing a ring is easy to be misunderstood, so..."

Yan Gan waved his hand: "Okay."

Jane Qiaoxin looked at him, a little nervous, really afraid of being misunderstood.

Yan Gan smiled at the corner of his mouth: "I thought that because of your dull gourd temperament, maybe you would dare to take it out on the day of your wedding. I'll dare to say it now. We Xiaoxin are making progress."

"..."

It's enough.

Jane Qiaoxin now understands the benefits of communication very well. Don’t hold yourself in your mind and express your ideas bravely. He has gone so many detours with Yan Gan before, and he will definitely get better and better in the future. of.

Now that everything has been agreed upon here, Jian Qiaoxin has the right process again, because he will get married the day after tomorrow, so he is going to leave this afternoon.

The road back to the village is actually not far, but Jian Qiaoxin was quite busy along the way. After he got home, he cleaned up at home and took the invitation to his grandfather's house.

Jane Qiaoxin still has to ask the elderly for many things. Now he has a more important question: "Grandpa, if you get a best man for marriage, is it unmarried or married?"

The old man was holding a gilded invitation card to read the words, and heard the words: "The custom is to invite a married family to be happy. This is called blessing, and it means that the family you are about to start can also be peaceful and smooth."

It is also the first time for Jane Qiaoxin to understand. He said: "In some places, unmarried people are invited."

"Huh." The old man didn't care: "Our ancestors, in China for five thousand years, have been married since ancient times. Unmarried is the custom of foreigners."

Jane Qiaoxin thought about it, it seems that this is the reason, he is really happy, if this is the case, he can ask Jane Xingchen briefly, but I don't know if the schedule can be opened.

Thinking of this, Jane Qiaoxin quickly said: "Grandpa, I'll go out and call!"

The old man waved his hand: "Go, go, it's all people who are going to get married. It's not lucky to go out."

Jane Qiao's perfunctory response: "Yes, yes, I see."

He found a remote place to call, and when the people on the other end of the phone knew that he was going to be the best man, he was all complaining except for the initial surprise.

Simple hurriedly: "Xiaoxin, you bad boy, why didn’t you talk about such a big thing earlier? I didn’t have any preparations for the best man’s dress. Oh, what did you say, Xiaomi, I have another event tomorrow? Is the custom-made suit at home, Jane Qiaoxin, let me tell you when I see you, don’t you think I’m not..."

Jane Qiaoxin was on the phone dumbfoundingly. He remembered that Yan Gan seemed to have someone prepare groomsmen's clothes before, and said: "It seems that there are clothes prepared here, but I don't know the appropriate size."

Simply and simply said: "I'll see you tomorrow."

The two chatted for a while, and only hung up after an appointment for tomorrow's meeting. Jane Qiaoxin thought about it and called Jane Xingchen again.

They answered quickly. After hearing that he was going to be the best man, it took a while for Jian Xingchen to understand what the best man was going to do. He said, "Yeah, it just happens that I don't want to work for two days, so boring. "

Jane Qiaoxin was amused by him: "When will you come, tomorrow?"

Jian Xingchen said: "I will go home to pack up at night, and tell Ah Jue, otherwise he will get angry, and he will make unreasonable trouble when he gets angry."

? ? ?

Does Huo always make trouble unreasonably? Doesn't he look calm and mature?

Jane Qiaoxin still agreed: "Then see you tomorrow?"

"See you tomorrow."

According to the custom, the family also had to set up the table. At the moment, the family has already become lively. Originally, Jane Qiaoxin’s parents are dead, and no one manages this for him, but I learned that Jane Qiaoxin called two days ago and said he was going to get married. At that moment, the village chief’s house had already started. At this time, the courtyard was full of meat dishes. If the village is not happy to go to the hotel, I will cook it at my own house, and it’s crowded.

Zhang came from outside and said, "Xiaoxin, did you bring the invitation card? Everyone in the village wants to invite it."

Jane Qiaoxin remembered the stack of invitation cards in the car when he came, and he said, "Yes."

Fortunately, the car stopped at the entrance of the village, and Guawazi accompanied him to take it back. The invitations were all empty. It was a waste of time to write in it, but it was quickly finished when a family gathered together.

Guaziwa accompanied him to deliver goods from door to door.

The people in the village are also happy. After all, this invitation is really valuable. It is plated with real gold, and even if it is sold out in the future, it can be sold at a good price because it is an invitation for Jane's new wedding.

Everyone should simply say something festive and keep talking.

Jian Xingchen and Jian Xingchen came here at noon the next day. They were in the summer and didn't have much luggage. They were all casual clothes. The village chief’s house was at the head of the village. It was easy to recognize.

In the words of the village chief, asked Jane Qiaoxin to take some wine to be used for the wedding tomorrow to worship the next elders on the mountain. Jane Qiaoxin was very obedient and left without saying a word.

Jian Xingchen was very interested in the village chief’s chickens, and said bluntly: "Can I eat chickens at night?"

Jane Qiaoxin couldn't laugh or cry: "Either way."

He once imagined what he would be like if he got married, but at that time he had no friends or relatives, he just thought that he would be very cold. With the present, Jane Qiaoxin feels very satisfied. If you have a few close friends, it is enough to have someone who can entrust you with a sincere heart.

When Yan Gan's car came the next day, the village was very lively.

Children are playing in the fields with toys and candies. The simple village and Wa Liang's luxury car seem so unmatched, but they are strangely integrated.

Mr. Yan encountered a barrier, and a major bottleneck in his life was how to get in.

Jian Xingchen's voice came from inside: "I want a red envelope."

"The money must be in place, otherwise you don't want to open the door." A simple voice followed: "If you hit the door, go home and kneel on the washboard."

Yan Gan turned to look at the two behind: "You don't care about your daughter-in-law"

Fu Lougui leaned against the wall and sneered: "What you said is simple. It is not you who kneels on the washboard at night."

"..."

The gap under the door is not

It's big, and a red envelope is more than enough. Fortunately, Yan Gan is prepared. He took out one or two hundred from his pocket and stuffed it along the gap.

Jane Qiao was stunned when she saw it, and she didn't expect Yan Gan to be such a prodigal.

Standing in front of the door, Jian Xingchen looked at Jian Qiaoxin: "In order to pick you up, Mr. Yan will spend his money."

"Puff." Jane Qiaoxin simply stood up from the bed: "It's OK to open the door, save some money, of course the tuition fee has not yet been paid."

"..."

The door opened

Yan Gan came in from the outside. He was wearing a burgundy suit today, with a handsome face with a smile, standing at the door, full of extravagance and handsome, but his clothes were wrinkled a lot because of tossing at the door for a long time.

For a moment

Jian Qiaoxin remembered that when they met for the first time, Yan Qian was also wearing a red suit at the reception. At that time, they were not familiar with each other, and Yan Gan even blocked him on the rooftop and threatened him.

Jian Qiaoxin looked at the sweat on Yan Qian's forehead and smiled: "Why are you so embarrassed, you almost can't recognize you."

"Can't recognize me?" Yan Gan pulled his suit and tie, took a few steps forward, and picked up Jane Qiao's new chin: "You little conscience, uncle is because who did this here, replaced him with someone else. Can you bother so hard that you can't recognize me if you know who I am?"

Jane Qiaoxin watched him panting lightly, and simply hugged the man's waist lightly: "Well, who are you?"

Yan Gan directly took a kiss and walked out: "Call her husband."

Jane Qiaoxin followed him and laughed: "The marriage is not over yet, it's too early."

"Really?" Yan Gan glanced at him sideways: "Okay, I'll satisfy you, go back and call slowly at night."

"..."

The author has something to say: the end of the text.

Fanwai...Who can write about Fanwai? When I think of it, it seems that few characters can write extravagances in this article ==

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Thank you for the mines of Mantouchen~

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The next pre-acceptance is expected to open on the 11th. If there is any accident, it will be marked in the copy. You can click on the column to collect:

Name of the text: "Ex-boyfriend is an adult movie emperor"

Copywriting:

As a little star, Jian Huan has a little secret. That's right, Su Wuhuan, who is popular in the entertainment industry, is his ex-boyfriend.

Still a

The ex-boyfriend who was dumped by him on his own initiative.

Everyone in the entertainment industry knows that Su Wuhuan is a famous and elegant noble son. He is gentleman, considerate and gentle, and is almost everyone's dream lover.

However

Except for Jian Huan.

The whole entertainment circle knows that Su Wuhuan hates Jian Heng.

When the reporter asked if the two were at odds, Jian Heng said with ignorance: "Of course not. In fact, we have a very good relationship. Tomorrow is Brother Su's birthday. I even made a gift for him by myself!"

The reporter was skeptical.

Jian Heng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

However, on the snowy night of the next day, a certain star was blocked in the lounge, and the imposing ex-boyfriend chilled: "What about the gift you made by yourself?"

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