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Chapter 530: Funny Master of Ceremonies(1/2)

"What's the bride's name?"

The emcee was also confused.

strangeness?

Why is the name the groom said different from the bride's name?

Even if they call each other by the wrong name, did they just meet last night?

By the way, who is Zhou Qiunan? The groom’s ex-girlfriend?

At this time, Wu Yajing frowned and looked at Zhao Yong.

Her mouth was slightly open, with an expression of doubt about life.

"Hehe~"

Zhao Yong smiled and said: "Don't be nervous, everyone, I was just joking to liven up the atmosphere."

Speaking of this, he suddenly shouted louder: "Wu Yajing, I love you!"

"It was fate that made us meet in the vast sea of ​​people, and we will never leave each other in this life."

"Even if I destroy the world, my love for you will never change."

"Today you and I are married, and this love will last forever."

"I love you my wife!"

Hearing this affectionate confession, Wu Yajing was very moved and at the same time forgave Zhao Yong.

The host answered with a smile: "It's obvious that the newlyweds are very much in love with each other."

"I believe that in the future, they will respect each other as guests, hold hands, and grow old together."

"Okay, now comes the drinking and drinking session."

"Please ask our staff to bring the wedding wine."

As soon as he finished speaking, a beautiful woman in a red cheongsam came to the stage carrying wine.

The master of ceremonies continued: "After drinking a glass of wine, happiness will last forever, and the love between husband and wife will grow old."

At the same time as the master of ceremonies spoke, Zhao Yong and Wu Yajing picked up the wine glasses, passed their right hands around their right hands, and began to drink from each other.

After drinking, the two looked at each other silently, with deep love in their eyes.

The master of ceremonies smiled brightly and said: "Today is the wedding day for the two newlyweds, so they must be very happy."

"But the happiest ones are definitely both parents."

"As the saying goes, it is easy to give birth to children but difficult to raise them."

"It is heart-breaking for parents to go through all kinds of hardships to raise their children from a little baby just waiting to be fed."

"Now that the children are married, they are finally getting over it."

"Only parents know the hardships best, 555~"

I don’t know if it was a show or for real, but the host couldn’t help but shed tears as he spoke.

The emcee wiped away his tears and smiled awkwardly but politely.

"Sorry, I made you laugh."

"Without further ado, let us use the warmest applause to invite the sponsors of this wedding to make their debut~"

Bang bang bang~

The guests applauded very cooperatively.

But after a few seconds, no one came on stage.

The emcee continued with a smile: "Parents of the bride and groom, what are you waiting for?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yong and Wu Yajing's parents suddenly understood.

Oh~it turns out I was talking about myself.

As a wedding sponsor, why don’t you mention the manufacturer of the bride and groom?

This MC is really funny.

Immediately, Zhao Yong and Wu Yajing's parents came on stage and sat down side by side.

Master of Ceremony: "Next, please invite the bride and groom to serve tea to each other's parents."

"After drinking this cup of tea, we will be one family from now on."

"Handsome groom, let's get started."

Zhao Yong picked up a cup of tea and looked at Wu Renyao with a smile.

He said loudly: "Dad..."

Before he finished speaking, a chorus of shouts came from the audience.

"Hey~"

Following the sound, several young men came to the stage together and gave Zhao Yong red envelopes one by one.

Xia Yumei smiled shyly when she saw this.

She thought to herself: These young men are just fooling around.

Master of Ceremony: "It can be seen that these are all good friends of the groom."

"My good brothers are getting married. You must be very happy too. You must have a few drinks with the groom later."

"Okay, let's get back to business and invite the groom to serve tea."

Zhao Yong put the red envelope into his pocket and served Wu Renyao tea with both hands.

"Dad, please have tea."

"Um."

Wu Renyao responded with a calm expression, took the tea and took a sip.

Zhao Yong smiled.

Although his father-in-law was very cold towards him, he didn't care.

Anyway, we have already made love with Wu Yajing, and we are even pregnant with a baby. What can you do if you don't like me?

Immediately, Zhao Yong served tea to Xia Yumei.

"Mom, please have tea."

"Okay, okay, okay~"

Xia Yumei said three good words in a row, and she was very satisfied with Zhao Yong.

As the saying goes, the more the mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, the happier she becomes.

This tall and mighty young man takes his own heart very seriously.

The key is to finally marry off the daughter.

There is no need to lose your temper over this matter again.

Then, it was Wu Yajing’s turn to serve tea.

She picked up a cup of tea and handed it to Mother Zhao.

Because in her heart, mother is the greatest.

"Mom, please have some tea."

"Hey, thank you."

Zhao’s mother’s expression was very complicated.

There are happiness, relief, anxiety, nervousness, confusion, etc.

After all, I have lived in the countryside all my life, and this is the first time I have experienced such a big scene. I am a little overwhelmed and don't know what to say.

After drinking tea, Zhao's mother gave Wu Yajing a bulging red envelope.

"Thank you, Mom."

Wu Yajing said with a smile.

He took the red envelope and served tea to Father Zhao.

"Dad, please have tea."

"good."

Father Zhao smiled very happily, his eyes narrowed into slits, and the wrinkles on his face became more obvious.

Although my son stepped in from behind, he settled down in a big city after all.

From now on, he doesn't have to be like his father, who has to work hard every day with his back turned to the sky, and go home at night to rest when he's tired.
To be continued...
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