Chapter 1491

"If you are so irresponsible, you can't talk about it later today." Yuan Hui exhorted.

"Well, I know." Ning Lang nodded.

Now, he is not another man's husband, so he can show his heart to the one he loved deeply, but after today, he no longer has the qualification.

"Sister Hui, can I give you a hug?" Ning Lang looks at Yuan Hui and asks.

"Yes." Yuan Hui nodded.

Ning Lang embraces Yuan Hui with open arms, buries his face in her neck, and takes a deep breath of the faint fragrance from her body.

"Although I can't give you happiness, I still hope you can be happy." Yuan Hui said softly.

"Thank you." Ning Lang chuckled and took back his arm. "It's time for me to go back. It's time for the wedding."

"Good." Yuan Hui nodded.

"I'll take you back first." Said Ning Lang.

"No." Yuan Hui smiled and shook his head. "He will come to me."

“……” Ning Lang looked at Yuan Huiyan's happiness and smiled: "OK."

After yuan huimu sent Ning Lang away, he went to the French window and looked out at the street view. After so long of snow, it was still beautiful.

As soon as Ning Lang went out, he saw ehorn standing outside. They looked at each other.

"You shouldn't be here at this time." Said ihorn, looking at Ning Lang.

"You won." Ning Lang looked at ihorn and said.

"I will never allow myself to lose about her." Said ihorn.

Ning Lang took a deep look at Ian: "I'm honored to be your rival."

"Each other." Ihorn's manner is very gentlemanly.

Ning Lang took back his eyes and left. Yihaoen pushed the door open and walked in, step by step toward Yuan Hui, who was facing the window. Yihaoen took off his suit coat and put it on Yuan Hui's shoulder: "the floor window will exude cold air, be careful to catch cold."

"Yes." Yuan Hui smiled and nodded, "look at that house. There is a lot of snow. It's very beautiful."

"Yes." Ihorn replied, "not as beautiful as you."

"Poor mouth." Yuan Hui glanced over his head.

"Let's go. I came to the wedding anyway." Yihaoen took Yuan Hui's hand and said.

"Yes." Yuan Hui nodded her head and smiled and went downstairs with yihaoen. When she arrived at the meeting, she heard Ning Lang standing on the stage and saying "I would like to.".

……

Looking at the two shopping carts full of snacks, drinks and ingredients, ilanyou was a little confused: "jiu'er, are you sure we need to buy so many back?"

"Of course!" Nodding to jiuer, he said, "all these are needed!"

"So many puffed food, please return some." Sven said.

"Cry to show you!" Said to jiuer, puffing up his cheeks.

"You can't finish it..." Zhang Ya looked and said.

"It's on me." "I want it anyway," he said, clapping his chest

"Forget it, she can buy it." Long Tianqi said with a smile.

"Haha." Smile to jiuer Tiantian.

"OK..." Yilanyou had to shrug her shoulders. It was not easy for everyone to get together. Don't make Xiang jiuer unhappy, just buy them.

After settling the account, they drove back to the Iraqi house together.

After arriving at yizhai, wanxingke asked for help, and yilanyou gave them the task of decoration.

It's dark after all is done. The decorations on the Christmas tree are lovely. They flash around a circle of small colored lights. There's really some atmosphere coming out.

"Today is Christmas Eve. It should be arranged tomorrow." Elanyou said, pointing to the Christmas tree.

"It's OK. It's very nice." Zhang Ya smiled and said, "let them get it."

"All right." Ilanyou smiled and said, "it's done in the kitchen. Come and help me serve."

"Good!" Everyone laughs and goes into the kitchen to help serve food.

With a bang, Sven opened a bottle of Champagne: "come and drink this."

"Yes, I want to drink." He smiled and handed out his cup to jiuer.

"Anyway, if everyone lives here tonight, let go of eating and drinking." Yilanyou said with a smile, "cheers!"

"Cheers!" The people raised their glasses and touched them.

Many people are also lively. They are chatting and joking, drinking wine and eating a big meal. They are very happy.

Unconsciously, at eleven o'clock, xiangjiu'er was already asleep at the table with his cheeks red. Zhang Ya was also overwhelmed by the wine. He held his chin with one hand, and his eyes were a little confused.

"Or I'll be here today. I'm almost drunk." Sven said.

"That's it." Wanxingke put the glass aside and said, "it's not enough."

"Not really." Sven then said, "I'm so relieved that I'm drunk like this."

"I'll take jiuer back to my room." Wan Xingke got up and said.

"No, jiu'er's room is full of insects. You can't enter randomly. You can take her to your room." Yilanyou raised her hand and said that her head was also dizzy. She thought champagne had no degree. Who knows that.

"Yes." Wan Xingke picked up Xiang jiuer and went upstairs.

"Don't rob my drumsticks. I want to eat them." Said to jiuer's vague protest.

"Well, if you don't, don't rob." Wan Xingke coaxes and drags to jiu'er: "this way, this way, be careful of the steps."

Wan Xingke takes Xiang jiuer upstairs, and WAN Xinghao picks up Zhang Ya and quietly returns him to the room.

It's not the first time for him to enter the room, but it's the first time in such an atmosphere.

After a look at Zhang Ya, Wan Xinghao pursed his lips as if he had made up his mind to leave.

But Zhang Ya reached out and grabbed Wan Xinghao's Corner: "don't go."

“……” Wan Xinghao is stunned. Looking at Zhang Ya, does she really know what she is doing?

"For a moment." Zhang Ya looks at Wan Xinghao with her head askew. Her cheeks are red and her eyes are misty.

Wan Xinghao nods unnaturally, and then sits beside Zhang Ya's bed.

"Hold." Zhang Ya reaches out to Wan Xinghao.

“……” Wan Xinghao didn't know if it was an improper invitation.

"Hold." Zhang Ya seems to be very persistent.

Wan Xinghao had to lie next to Zhang Ya. Zhang Ya put Wan Xinghao's arm around his waist.

“……” Wan Xinghao thinks he's not a gentleman. He's hard to stop thinking about Zhang Ya when he's drunk. He tries to kiss Zhang Ya's lips.

More and more close to her lips, Wan Xinghao felt his heart beat faster. Alcohol makes people confused. Everything seems to be just right.