"Hmm? "What?" Wei Ning regained his senses, looked at the woman beside him and asked in a daze.

"Damn." Gao Bingling wrinkled her nose in disagreement, "You did that on purpose. You want to hear me say it again, right?"

Wei Ning was even more at a loss. He realized that the girls these days were all very strange, causing him to be unable to figure out what they were thinking.

"The bride is going to change. Let's go in and take a look." Gao Bingling said as she saw his blank expression, biting her lower lip that was covered in pink lipstick.

This man's innocent expression sometimes made Gao Bingling want to bite him, but Wei Ning seemed to be a very traditional person. He could not accept the fact that she suddenly threw herself at him while holding his hand.

Last time in the coffee shop, she had just wanted to give him a kiss, which had scared Wei Ning so much that he had turned pale, as if she were a pervert.

Gao Bingling could be depressed at times. Was this man gay or not?

Seeing the video he made for Song Haojun's new album, although it didn't have the name of the lead actor on it, everyone around him knew that it was Wei Ning.

He played the role of a gay man. His expression and expression were so good that it really made everyone suspicious.

Wei Ning was dragged into the room by Gao Bingling. Han Tianning was about to change into a second wedding dress.

A professional stylist was helping her change her clothes inside, while Song Haojun was entertaining guests outside, preparing for the start of the banquet.

As the cars brought the steaming food to the villa, the guards moved among them like butterflies in a flower.

There were eighteen people at each table. The media and reporters took five tables, the entertainment industry's good friends took six tables, the foreign guests took two big tables, and the financiers and upper-class friends took five tables.

There were also those who accompanied them, as well as some of the older artists and friends from other industries. They were scattered around the four tables.

About four hundred people were sitting majestically in the yard. The beautiful scenery was formed by the white dining table, the elegant and beautiful celebrities, and the aristocrats of the upper class.

As for Han Tianning, he had changed his hair in just ten minutes. It was fresh and beautiful, warm and generous, revealing his long, white legs. He wore specially designed red high heels.

As if he had turned into a passionate matador, Han Tianning's smile carried a hint of the summer sunshine.

She held Song Haojun's arm, and perhaps she was a bit calmer than before. No longer shy, she gracefully started to toast and socialize with him.

When he was an assistant, he would often meet at gatherings, but Han Tianning had never been a female lead.

So today, she quickly adjusted herself in front of this group of seniors and international celebrities. With a sweet smile, like a blooming red lotus, she gracefully stood by Song Haojun's side.

All the guests present were of high quality. No one offered a drink to the groom. Everyone raised their cups and indicated that they were all in peace with their smiles on their faces.

Song Haojun held Han Tianning's hand, shuttling back and forth between the tables with a smile on his face and a hint of happiness in the corners of his eyes.

Han Tianning took the initiative to raise her goblet towards the camera. Originally, she wasn't in the mood to be excited about the wedding, but today, after stepping out the money to complete her residence, it was as if she was stepping on clouds and was happily flying away.

No wonder my mother said that sometimes marriage takes the form of more than that small certificate.

No wonder my father said that all women should have a perfect wedding so that they wouldn't regret it later on.

Han Tianning had a beautiful cousin as his bridesmaid, while Tang Rui, as his bridesmaid, was obviously busier than this bridesmaid.

Wei Ning sat stiffly in his group of friends. Gao Bingling had also noticed the abnormality in Wei Ning today, but on the day that her cousin was overjoyed, he had been completely distracted.

The banquet lasted from noon until evening. The dishes on the table were served over and over again until seven in the evening. Han Tianning changed into the last set of formal attire. His originally romantic curly hair was piled up in layers.

Everyone looked at the long swan dress and couldn't help but exclaim in admiration. Especially Han Tianning, who came from upstairs, had her dress arranged by the bridesmaid and assistant. The stairs were covered with pure white feathers, and he shook them step by step.

Song Haojun stood at the bottom of the stairs, looking up at her as she slowly walked down.

Han Tianning today was truly beautiful.

Now, it should be the men of this world that were envious of him. He should have such a cute and beautiful little wife, right?

Well, I really want to send all the guests away and enjoy the evening with them.

They stood on the red carpet and escorted the guests to their cars one by one. Only after a full hour and a half did they send most of the guests away.

It was only when most of the items had been delivered that Han Tianning discovered he was extremely tired. Although the design of the high heels was not tiring, his legs still ached from standing for the entire day.

Holding on to Song Haojun's arm, Han Tianning was so tired that he was almost hanging on his body as he sent off his last guest.

There was still a large group of brothers and sisters waiting to get married, which was what made Han Tianning depressed the most.

"Go and deal with those people. I'm so tired today." She had attended her cousin's wedding last year, and her cousin's wife had been made pale by the ruckus. She was truly pitiful to death.

"They are all brothers and sisters of your family, how can I chase them away?" Song Haojun really wanted to send them away, but since the majority of these people were close friends, he couldn't just send them away.

"I don't care …" Han Tianning looked at him with a smile that wasn't a smile, his face revealing a faint hint of exhaustion. "I'm going to change my clothes. You can do your best."

"Rui?" Song Hao turned his head and saw Tang Rui among his close friends. It was unknown what he was busy with.

"Rui, don't make a fuss tonight. Ning Ning has been tired all day. Take them out to play." Song Hao pulled Tang Rui out and said in a low voice.

"They don't want to go out with me. Everyone's waiting to make a ruckus." Tang Rui spread out his hands and said helplessly, "You just deal with it. We have very few conditions, we only have three programs to play. Hurry up and prepare."

Outside the courtyard, the waiter was tidying up the table. Inside the small room, Han Tianning had already changed into his usual clothes, jeans, and long-sleeved T-shirt.

She had just come out of the make-up room with her cousin when Song Haojun grabbed her and dragged her upstairs.

"Hey, Hao Jun …" Pulled along by him, Han Tianning ran as fast as he could. His eyes squinted as he caught sight of a group of relatives and friends rushing up from below.

Shitty... Making a ruckus?

Song Haojun wanted to take her with him to escape into the house, and then lock the door behind him, thus avoiding the pack of wolves.

However, he reached out his hand to push open the bedroom door and stuffed Han Tianning inside.

They had been planned long ago, how could these people let them go so easily?

A few people were sitting upright on a bed covered with a festive red silk quilt.

Some of them were former classmates of Song Haojun, some were members of the studio, some were Su Mu Yun and Zhuo Yi Feng, and some were even the angelic Su Ruo Yu. They were all sitting cross-legged on the bed, looking at them with serious expressions.

A large number of young people rushed in through the door. Song Haojun's parents and grandparents were all watching from downstairs as the waiters cleaned up the leftovers and didn't want to get involved with the young people's game.

"You all …" Song Haojun subconsciously protected Han Tianning behind him, making a ruckus … In his mind, he was taking advantage of the bride.

"Jun, as long as you cooperate a little, we won't go overboard." Tang Rui was smiling innocently. The private camera he found was still filming the entire scene.

However, these scenes would never appear in front of the media and would become his personal collection in the future.

"Shouldn't we make trouble for the bridesmaid and the groomsman first?" Song Haojun held Han Tianning's hand tightly, thinking of the cicada getting out of its shell.

"No problem. As long as the beautiful bridesmaid is willing, I will listen to everyone's arrangements." Tang Rui reached out his hand to Han Tianning's cousin in a very gentlemanly manner.

Wei Ning was also among the group of cousins. When he saw his brother-in-law's cousin smile shyly at Tang Rui, he wanted to reach out his hand and couldn't stand anymore.

"Cousin Qin Qing, ignore him." Today, Wei Ning had been very quiet. At this moment, he suddenly jumped out and grabbed Han Qinqing's hand. "We should mess with the groom today. Haoyu, don't worry. We siblings won't bully Ning Ning …"

"Since you're accompanying the bride, of course you can't bully her. I'll leave the groom to you. Let the bride come." Wei Ning's words were interrupted by Song Haojun's high school classmate. Han Tianning cried out in alarm as he was dragged onto the bed by his wolf pals.

"Hey, Xu Yang, Qin Jun. You're not allowed to touch her." Although the room wasn't big or small, Song Haojun's voice was filled with jealousy and anger.

"Jun, you should protect yourself first. Don't worry about the bride …" Tang Rui said with a smile. At that moment, the bridal room wasn't very lively; the only thing that was missing was the fight.

"Hao Jun, we just want to get a bit happy and let the bride kiss us. Don't be so stingy!"

"Ai, tonight is the bridal chamber. Do you want to kill someone?"

"Hao Jun, you just need to cooperate a little bit. Otherwise, we'll be stripped …"

The room burst into laughter. Zhuo Yi Feng hugged his daughter to his chest, laughing so hard that his stomach hurt.

She and Su Muyun were so lucky when they got married. Ouyang Shuo had only forcefully kissed the bride twice before seizing the bridal bed. However, it hadn't developed to this point today — taking off her pants!

Even Song Haojun didn't expect that someone would take advantage of this chaos to pull his belt.

These days, women are even more perverted than men …

Han Tianning's group of cousins looked so gentle, but when they attacked, it was as if they were strong, treacherous, and sinful!

"Luckily we didn't have many relatives and friends when we got married." While sighing, Su Muyun helped everyone to press down on Song Haojun's button.

"You guys are making trouble. I'll take Xiao Yu out, I can't let this child see too much." Zhuo Yi Feng chuckled and walked out while carrying Xiao Yu.

Song Haojun was pressed down on the bed, his clothes were in disarray, his tie was crooked, and his pants and belt were pulled away by someone. His expression was filled with resentment, as if he had been pushed to a pulp by a group of people.