Chapter 1161

Wanyan Jiatai never dreamed that the problem of trapped himself was really the problem of primary school students.

I really want to kill those losers in the company.

Forget it, it's a big day. It's not suitable for blood.

The helicopter carried a group of people across the sky, causing passers-by to look up with envy.

"I'm getting married -" the prince sprinkled red envelopes and happy candies.

A red envelope rain and happy candy rain fell.

The onlookers on the sidewalk bent down to pick up candy and red envelopes, and several good people shouted around their mouths, "happy wedding, Prince -"

The prince has said that he will pay for all nightclubs and bars tonight. Anyone who goes in can just shout: Wanyan Jiatai and song Zhenzhen have a good marriage for a hundred years and grow old together. They can play for free and drink for free.

He wants the city to bless and cheer for him.

"You're almost catching up with King Zhou you." Feng Jue teased.

King Youwang of Zhou's war drama of princes is the most spectacular show of love in history.

The prince raised his mouth, lowered his eyebrows and smiled: "for her, don't tease the princes, even if it's teasing the people all over the world."

Feng Jue retorted, "you'll die in the hands of a woman sooner or later."

Wanyan Jiatai straightened his bow tie and said disapprovingly, "that's better than dying in his own hands."

Then he looked vaguely at Feng Jue's hand on his knee.

Feng Da Shao clenched his fist: "dirty!"

……

Wanyan's old house was decorated, and all the servants in the old house were dressed in festive red Tang costumes.

"Grandpa drinks tea." Song Zhenzhen knelt on the ground and respectfully offered a cup of tea.

Old man Wanyan took the tea: "Zhenzhen, from now on, you will be the daughter-in-law of our Wanyan family. You should shoulder the burden of continuous offspring, this..."

"Grandpa, almost."

Master Wanyan said heartily, I haven't said anything yet. Are you in such a hurry?

Old man Wanyan rolled his eyes at his grandson, picked up the red envelope next to him and handed it to him.

The prince grabbed it, turned and put it in Song Zhenzhen's hand, and whispered, "take it away."

"Yes."

Next is the Wanyan couple.

When someone married a daughter-in-law, her mother-in-law smiled like a flower. When it was their turn, Mrs. Wanyan cried all morning.

Wan Yanxiong comforted her: "Why are you crying? Aren't you waiting for this day?"

"I don't know, just sad."

"What's so sad? Go around. It's really ours."

"It's because of this... I was brought up when I was a child. If that smelly boy Jiatai messes around outside in the future, i... I feel bad when I think that I may cut my son to death in the future, sobbing..."

Song Zhenzhen lifted the skirt and knelt slowly in front of Wanyan's mother and Wanyan Xiong. The tightly combed eyelashes fluttered gently, showing gratitude in the eyes and eyebrows as delicate as ink painting.

Over the past 20 years, they have given no less love than their real parents. She really doesn't know how to repay such kindness.

At the thought of this, song Zhenzhen moved his eyebrows and leaned over to kowtow to the second old man.

"Oh, really, what are you doing?" Wanyan's mother was shocked and quickly picked up her daughter-in-law.

Song Zhenzhen said, "you can stand this worship."

Mrs. Wanyan hurried to see her husband. Wanyan Xiong wriggled his lower lip: "if the child wants to be filial, forget it."

Song Zhenzhen knocked three heads and his eyes were red.

The prince looked very unhappy. Before the Wanyan couple could speak, he picked up his wife: "all right, all right, this is the form. Our family doesn't pay attention to this."

"Prince... Tea... Tea." Someone nearby made a sound to remind me.

Wanyan Jiatai flashed a little annoyed at the bottom of his eyes. He held a cup in one hand and stretched it out to his parents. Wanyan and his wife looked at me, I looked at you and took it.

After drinking tea, looking at Wanyan Jiatai's hand still hanging in the air, the husband and wife understood it in two seconds and quickly handed over the red envelope.

After receiving the money, the prince bent down to pick up his wife and walked to the bedroom without looking back: "help yourself."

Everyone: "

In the new house, song Zhenzhen blushed with shame. This guy was too arrogant. The guests were still there. He actually brought her here.

"I'm so tired of getting married. Really, are you tired?" The prince picked up the tea on the table and poured it down.

"I'm fine." Nothing except getting up early in the morning.

"If you sleep for a while, someone outside will greet you. You can't neglect them." With that, Yan Jiatai was about to push her to bed.

Song Zhen was afraid that he would do anything special again, so he quickly pressed him: "no, there is no bride who goes to bed at noon."

The bride pinched her nose and looked at me angrily

Song Zhenzhen: "

The prince patiently took off her veil and kissed her on the forehead: "don't worry, I'll keep the last good food."

The little girl looks alert. Can't he see it?

The heat on Song Zhenzhen's face grew again, and he raised his hand and pushed him: "what nonsense are you talking about?"

"I'll take it off for you."

"Go away, I will..."

"Oh, you won't. I'll come."

……

At night, thousands of stars dotted the night sky. Fireworks swished up into the night sky, blooming one after another. The gorgeous beauty is dazzling.

The night sky in Western Asia was illuminated.

Mr. Wei sat on the VIP seat with his face on his back and roast: what's the big deal? It's just getting married. It's just like the new year's party. It's a cliche.

Old man Wanyan walked briskly among the guests: "poor reception, poor reception, everyone eat and drink."

"Congratulations, Mr. Wanyan, I finally saw my grandson get married."

"Hahaha, you're welcome. Eat and drink well."

After a full circle, old man Wanyan quickly called his busy son to his side: "what's going on?"

Wan Yanxiong quickly put away the smile on his face: "all entrances and exits are our people. Don't worry, Dad."

"What about the sky?"

"There's a helicopter in the sky. Dad, whoever dares to rob this time, I'll let him come back." Wan Yanxiong burst out this sentence word by word.

"Well, has the water been arranged?"

"Are sixteen speedboats enough?"

"We have all occupied the land, water and air. Wei Shaoyong can't take song Zhenzhen away unless he has the skill of hiding."

"Dad, in fact, there has always been a doubt." Wan Yanxiong looked at old man Wan Yan: "how can you be sure that old man Wei and Wei Shaoyong will make trouble today?"

Master Wanyan sneered: "I've been dealing with the Wei family all my life. I know who they are better than anyone. We must not take it lightly."

Wan Yanxiong nodded thoughtfully: "I know, Dad. When Wei Shaoyong comes, I will let people watch him closely."

"What? Hasn't he come yet?" Old man Wanyan is thrilled.

"Yes, I didn't come."

"It's broken. They must have taken action."

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