"Hum, you bastard. Now you know that you can't afford to be a miss?"
See in front of the man did not speak, just stood there quietly.
Zhang Wenya thought that he had been frightened by her husband's authority, and was undoubtedly more proud.
Arrogant to the leaf fan shouting.
However, it is at this time, in the hall, suddenly came the host loud and clear voice.
...
"the rhyme of the lute forms the same dream language, and the lantern smile to the shy person."
"Next, let's give our warmest applause to invite Mr. Chu, the protagonist of today's wedding banquet, to make a speech on the stage to announce that today's wedding banquet has officially begun."
The voice of reverence echoes the sky.
Then, in the restaurant, came bursts of thunderous applause.
"Is the banquet ready?"
"Is Mr. Chu going to speak?"
Outside, Zhang Wenya heard this, and immediately looked forward with excitement. Her eyebrows were full of expectation and admiration.
However, who could have imagined that the man in front of him just after the master of ceremonies' voice had just finished, turned around immediately.
Then, in the eyes of Zhang Wenya and Yuan Hua's husband and wife, they walked towards the hall.
Under the foot is the red carpet, next to the Jiangdong City giants.
And ye fan, just like this, met the eyes of the people, and walked with negative hands, not afraid of the slightest bit.
Full of guests, already seated.
At the moment, the thin figure walking in the hall is so conspicuous that almost all people pay attention to it.
What do you want me to do
"Is he crazy?"
, "they shouted Mr. Chu, what is the excitement of woodlouse's coming up?"
"How dare you make trouble on such an occasion?"
"I don't think he wants to live."
Seeing the scene, both Yuan Hua and his wife were frightened.
They hide in the door, pale face, scared scold, look at Ye Fan's eyes, as if to treat an idiot.
However, in the middle of their scolding, in the front hall, a man suddenly stood up, clasped his fist and worshipped: "welcome, Mr. Chu."
"Well?"
"What's the matter?"
Yuan Hua and Yuan Hua were stunned.
Then, another person stood up and bowed in the same way: "congratulations to Mr. Chu, and I wish Mr. Chu a happy marriage!"
...
soon, as Ye Fan went deeper and deeper, the guests around stood up one by one.
In the end, all the guests got up and worshipped.
"Congratulations to Mr. Chu ~"
"I wish Mr. Chu a happy marriage!"
...
"congratulations to Mr. Chu ~"
"I wish Mr. Chu a very early birth!"
...
one after another, the sound converges into a stream.
Like waves in general, it is impacting the whole world.
In the sound of surging torrent, Ye Fan steps on the sky until he reaches the top of the hall.
Beside me, there is a beautiful woman in my arms.
In front of him, there were heroes worshipping.
At this time, Ye Fan, just like the king of the world, looks down on the world.
At this time, Yuan Hua and Zhang Wenya were both confused.
"He... He is..."
"Mr. Chu?"
Yuan Huatan was on the ground, pale.
When he saw that Li Er and others called Ye Fan as Mr. Chu, he only felt that the sky was falling.
"How could this be possible?"
"It's impossible."
"he's a woodlouse. How could he be Mr. Chu?"
"Wrong, it must be wrong ~"
"we have seen Mr. Chu clearly, it is not him at all."
Zhang Wenya shook his head and cried.
she never believed that woodlouse would be Mr. Chu.