In a short time, the wedding was at its most lively moment. The reporters had taken photos at the most exciting time. The wedding was almost done. Next, it was the time to entertain guests. In his spare time, Sun Ruoxi had already returned to the room to change clothes. As for Zhao Xiaohan, he had snow-white snow on his head and colorful ribbons, and began to entertain guests in the living room.

"Xiaohan, I wish you a glass. Happy wedding." First, Mr. An got up, raised his glass and spoke softly. Zhao Xiaohan smiled when he heard this, raised his glass, raised his glass, and drank it all. The two looked at each other and smiled, everything was silent. Then, Chen Siwen stepped forward and raised his glass, his eyes were a little red, and he opened his mouth, as if he had thousands of words to say, but in the end he said: "Xiaohan, I wish you a happy wedding."

Today, Chen Siwen took Rui'er to attend the wedding. It was obvious that the relationship between the two had progressed a lot. After drinking a glass of wine, Zhao Xiaohan smiled and hugged Chen Siwen heavily. Then he smiled and looked at Rui'er beside him, and said softly: "Swen, I'm waiting for you and Rui'er's wedding banquet. I hope you don't let me wait too long."

When Zhao Xiaohan said something, Rui'er's face turned red all of a sudden. Similarly, even Chen Siwen, who was not good at drinking, blushed, but I don't know whether it was because of his poor alcoholism or Zhao Xiaohan's words or Zhao Xiaohan's words made him blush. Listening to Zhao Xiaohan's words, Chen Siwen held it for a long time, and his face turned red and he didn't say a word.

"Happy wedding." On the other table, someone stood up and wore a dark brown camouflage uniform. It was Murong Yunqing who took the time from the army temporarily. In more than half a year, Murong Yunqing's skin became much darker. It may be because of the wind and sun, but his momentum was more courageous than before.

"Thank you." Zhao Xiaohan smiled slightly, raised his wine glass, and the two of them touched each other, and they all drank it all. Then, Zhao Xiaohan found Murong Yan'er sitting in the corner next to Murong Yunqing. When he saw Murong Yan'er, Zhao Xiaohan couldn't help laughing: "Teacher Murong, now do you believe that I really came to the wedding if I took leave?"

"Believe it." Murong Yan'er nodded, but there was a wry smile on her face. Before she arrived at the Sun family, she didn't believe Zhao Xiaohan's words, but when she saw Sun Ruoxi and Zhao Xiaohan coming out hand in hand, she finally believed it.

When Murong Yaner saw Zhao Xiaohan's black suit, completely different from the smiles he looked like he was in the past, especially when he saw a white wedding dress beside him, who was like a fairy-like Sun Ruoxi, Murong Yaner suddenly remembered the scene when she had a "accidental" kiss with Zhao Xiaohan at her home. Thinking of this, her practice couldn't help but become popular: "Xiaohan, the teacher wishes you a happy wedding and a long life with the eldest lady of the Sun family."

"Thank you, Teacher Murong." Zhao Xiaohan smiled slightly and nodded to thank him.

Next, Agou, Aniu, Huo Qingdong, Kunzi and others came forward to toast and wish them blessings. Zhao Xiaohan naturally refused everyone to come. Whenever he clinked glasses, he naturally drank it all in one go. Before he knew it, Zhao Xiaohan had drunk nearly ten glasses of beer in a row, but fortunately it was beer. If it was white wine, with Zhao Xiaohan's drinking power, he might have been lying on the ground now.

"Brother Han, I wish you a happy future and a son with your sister-in-law as soon as possible."

"Brother Han, I wish you and your sister-in-law happiness in the future."

"Brother Han, congratulations."

"Brother Han, I wish you a day and a day every year."

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Originally, there was no problem with the blessings in the first few games, but when he heard the last sentence, the people around him couldn't help laughing. This blessing was said by Kunzi, but he himself didn't seem to understand what happened. He still looked confused when he heard everyone's laughter.

"If you don't have this kind of thing, you shouldn't have the present every year, you will have the present every year?" Zhao Xiaohan smiled bitterly and looked at Kunzi helplessly. This guy is really a living treasure, and he is always funny. He is so bad that he said that there is the present every year, and you will have the present every year. Can you still do this kind of marriage happen once a year?

Hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, Kunzi suddenly understood, slapped his head suddenly, and smiled bitterly awkwardly: "Brother Han, I..." He was about to open his mouth to explain, but he didn't know how to explain it. Finally, he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet. He simply slapped his big hand on his chest, beat his chest and stamped his feet: "It's terrible that's not educated. I decided that I must read more books in the future, at least I have to have a primary school education."

"Well, Kunzi, what kind of culture did you have before? First grade in elementary school?" Hearing Kunzi's words, A Niu couldn't help but tease.

"Kindergarten." When it comes to cultural level, Kunzi immediately gritted his teeth, as if diplomas have always been a pain in his heart.

"Kindergarten..." When I heard these three words, the people around me suddenly fell into silence and became silent. It was not that they had nothing to say, but that they were really speechless. However, just after Kunzi's voice fell, a small security guard suddenly came in from outside the door, leaned forward and whispered a few words in Zhao Xiaohan's ear. Then, Zhao Xiaohan heard him whisper: "Let him come in, I invite him."

After hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, the little security guard nodded and turned around and walked out. After about a few minutes, a young man came in from outside the door. When people saw this young man, they were immediately full of alertness. It was also at that moment that Agou, Aniu, Kunzi and others immediately took a step forward, and stopped Zhao Xiaohan at that time, and looked at the young man and said sternly: "Zhao Xiaolong, today is Brother Han's happy day. You'd better not make trouble, otherwise, I don't guarantee that you can leave the Sun family."

"Zhao Xiaolong, if you dare to make trouble today, I don't mind letting you lie out." This time, Murong Yunqing stood up, took out the gun hanging around his waist, and slapped it on the table. In an instant, the living room was filled with a murderous aura.

"I don't mind, letting you come and you can't get out." At the same time, Young Master An's face turned cold, and he quietly took out a black pistol from his pocket and slapped it on the table. When two guns appeared in the living room at the same time, the entire living room suddenly became quiet. Everyone looked at Zhao Xiaolong who was walking in from the door at the same time. Yes, almost no one present didn't know the grudge between Zhao Xiaohan and Zhao Xiaolong.

"I'm here today, not making trouble, just to congratulate Brother Xiaohan. I must come on his happy day." Faced with the threat from people around me, Zhao Xiaolong calmly lifted a small bag in his hand, raised his head, looked at Zhao Xiaohan and said softly: "Brother Han, this is the wedding gift I gave you. Although the gift is not very expensive, I think you should understand my feelings."

After the words came, Zhao Xiaolong stepped forward, walked slowly to Zhao Xiaohan, reached out to hand the small bag out. Seeing Zhao Xiaolong's actions, Zhao Xiaohan stepped forward and was about to take it, Kunzi's voice sounded in his ears: "Brother Han, be careful."

Hearing Kunzi's words, Zhao Xiaohan smiled and said softly: "Don't worry, nothing will happen."

After saying that, Zhao Xiaohan directly picked up the gift handed over by Zhao Xiaolong, chuckled and said, "Thank you for your gift, please sit down."

As he said that, Zhao Xiaohan opened the bag and saw a red box from the bag. It opened it, it was a plastic model, a Transformer model. When he saw the Transformer, Zhao Xiaohan almost felt a sore nose. Maybe others wouldn't understand it, but Zhao Xiaohan understood that in the past, when he was very young, about the fifth grade, the toy he wanted to own the most was a Transformer.

"Do you like it?" Zhao Xiaolong smiled softly.

"I like it." Zhao Xiaohan nodded.

"I made it myself and stayed up for a few nights." Zhao Xiaolong was still smiling, but Zhao Xiaohan's eyes turned red. In that moment, his mind remembered the days when he and Zhao Xiaolong grew up together. When they were young, someone bullied him. Zhao Xiaolong was always the first to stand up. I still remember how many years later, when the two met for the first time during the Chinese New Year this year, Zhao Xiaolong told a group of people that if they wanted to touch Zhao Xiaohan, they had to step on my body!

Why do the two of them who can hand over their backs to their opponents and their lives to their opponents, but turn against each other into enemies and become opposing enemies?

Fate is a mess.

"Everyone sits. Today, I invited Zhao Xiaolong to attend my wedding. Don't worry." Zhao Xiaohan smiled and signaled that everyone was calm. After hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, although they were still uneasy, they still followed Zhao Xiaohan's words. However, the vigilance in their eyes did not relax at all.

"I don't talk about grudges today, I just toast for your happy day." Zhao Xiaolong said softly, picked up a bottle of beer from the side, and used his teeth to open the bottle cap, and directly raised the bottle. Seeing Zhao Xiaolong's actions, Zhao Xiaohan also picked up a bottle, bit the bottle open, and touched his bottle hard, and said with red eyes: "Yes, I won't talk about grudges today, cheers!"
Chapter completed!