Wedding was full of blessings, no matter it was in a normal motorcade or a luxurious motorcade, in a high-end hotel or an ordinary restaurant.
As long as it was not a malicious guess, people would be more willing to give compliments.
Because it was a festive day.
Because it would always appear around you. Because it would always come when you were looking forward to it or when you were confused … No matter when, it would always come.
It was the most important day for you and your other half.
…
The bride was the most beautiful one on this day. Her smile was comparable to the brilliance of all the magnificent gems.
Tao Xiaman threw her embroidered ball into the sky with her blessing. Perhaps the embroidered ball made of pure white perfume lilies was too forceful, as it seemed to overtake the sea of expectant female guests in an instant.
"Hey, where did you throw it?"
"Look for it!"
Looking at the female guests looking for the embroidered ball, the bride couldn't stop smiling and so did the groom.
But it seemed that the embroidered ball couldn't be found after a long time. The groom couldn't help asking curiously, "Xiaman, I didn't see the embroidered ball. Where did it go? "
The bride just smiled, "I don't know."
It was a happy day, so Zhou Zihao didn't care about such a trivial thing.
At this time, he saw a young man beside the banquet, whispering, "Xiaman, Officer Lin is here. I'll go and greet him. Thanks to his help, we made an exception. "
"OK, I'll go there later." Tao Xiaman smiled.
It was indeed thanks to Officer Lin's help that they were able to make an exception and have such a special meeting in such a special meeting room.
She didn't expect that Officer Lin would agree. But in life, there were always accidents … accidents that you and I couldn't predict and believe at the beginning.
Tao Xiaman's eyes swept through the crowd. She seemed to see a figure holding the embroidered ball and disappearing in the crowd.
It was the third time she saw this figure.
The first time … the first time in the old noodle house … the second time when she had to leave the old house to prepare for the wedding.
It was just a simple sentence.
He stood on the street as if no one could see him. The world seemed to slow down in Tao Xiaman's eyes … He seemed to be saying something, but she couldn't hear him from such a distance.
But Tao Xiaman was aware of the voice coming into her ears.
"Since you've been waiting and wanting to know, why don't you confirm it yourself? The answer may be in a place that you can reach. "
The mysterious young man disappeared into the crowd in an instant. Time seemed to return to its normal flow — just like now.
"Xiaman, Xiaman!" In the distance, Zhou Zihao waved at her.
"Sigh, I'll be right there."
So the bride withdrew her gaze and walked towards her husband … She didn't care about the details anymore.
Because this was the happiest day of her life.
…
…
"To be honest, I'm still not used to drinking this kind of Western stuff. I can't believe you didn't use white wine. That's not right. "
At the corner of the prison field, it was dusk. Old Feng frowned, putting down the small cup in his hand and couldn't help murmuring.
Even though there were many things to complain about, Old Feng still drank one glass after another as the club's boss personally filled his glass with alcohol.
Because this was the wine that was brought from the wedding banquet. As for the stone benches they were sitting on, there were also a few dishes from the banquet venue on them.
Old Feng picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth. After chewing for a while, he asked, "What's this?"
"It's a match made in heaven." Luoqiu answered softly.
"It's just brine!" Old Feng murmured with disgust, then put another piece into his mouth.
Then he pointed to another dish, asking, "What about this one?"
"It's the same with white hair."
Old Feng continued, "It's just pig's trotters!"
But he still picked it up, chewing it little by little, and then took a sip of the wine that he didn't know how to describe.
Time passed as the old man asked for the name of the dish and tasted the taste.
Later, Old Feng said that it was too boring to drink alone, so Boss Luo took off half of his mask and drank the wine with him.
"To be honest, I haven't drunk with anyone for a long time." Old Feng was a little drunk. He looked up at the moon in the middle of the night sky and said with blurred eyes, "I remember the last time was several years ago."
Luo Qiu asked curiously, "Can we drink other than celebrating the New Year here?"
Old Feng smiled, "Do you remember the police officer I told you about? He would drink with me and chat with me when he came to visit me. But those days are over. This time, you drinking with me reminded me of him. "
"Really?" Luoqiu raised his cup and clinked it with Old Feng's, looking at the moon with him. "It's a new moon tonight."
"Yes, it's a new moon." Old Feng replied in a low voice.
His voice was very low, and he closed his eyes. After a while, he started to breathe … Actually, he was not used to the effect of alcohol because he hadn't drunk for a long time.
He was clearly disgusted with it, but he drank most of it himself. How could he not get drunk easily?
The moon started to move to the west. It was 12 o 'clock.
The time for the transaction contract was up.
Luo Qiu sent the drunk Old Feng back to his bed and covered him with a quilt. Then, he put his hand on Old Feng's chest and got … the lifespan they had agreed on before.
Old Feng turned around with a smile on his face. It seemed that he was having a good dream.
"This old man is in good health. He can still live for 20 years."
Miss Servant Girl's voice came from behind the club boss. You Ye was holding an envelope in her hand.
The club's servant girl came quietly and delivered the letter to her master. She said softly, "Master, it's done."
"It's done so quickly." Luo Qiu smiled and opened the envelope.
Miss Servant Girl just smiled. In fact, she had already finished showering earlier, but she chose this time to come … She knew that her master would like this time.
There was a black and white photo in the envelope. In the photo, the bride was holding flowers and smiling brightly.
Luoqiu put the photo in Old Feng's hand and stood up, saying, "Well … Thank you for coming, my guest."
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