405. Chapter 405 I really can’t keep a low profile today.


Chapter 405 I really can’t keep a low profile today

The orchestra played romantic music, petals fell from the sky, and some fell on Xia Xi's head. Xu Yanfeng smiled, picked up the petals with his fingers, and touched them lightly with the tip of her nose. Xia Xi smelled the fragrant fragrance and the tip of her nose itched. She tilted her head to avoid it.

The bouquet in her hand was thrown out, but someone snatched it away, and cheers could not be heard.

Everyone was laughing and making noise, knocking over champagne glasses, but no one panicked and continued laughing amidst the wanton aroma of wine.

Xia Xi originally thought that this wedding would be a bit serious. After all, many business people came here. Those people who could only be seen in newspapers and news in the past are sitting here now. But in fact, the scene was chaotic.

Even Xu Yanfeng expressed his disgust. He put his arm around Xia Xi's waist and whispered in her ear: "What's going on?"

Xia Xi happened to be a little tired from wearing high heels, so she leaned against him, tilting her head and biting her ears with him: "It seems that there was a fight over the bouquet. One boy grabbed it, but the other one refused to accept it and wanted to take it back. Many people joined in the fight for the bouquet, and then... it became like this.”

Turn grabbing the bouquet into a chasing game.

Xu Yanfeng frowned slightly: "I don't know what the reason is, let's find a girlfriend first!"

Xia Xi patted him: "It's great that you have a wife."

Why are you trying to step on others? It's childish.

Xu Yanfeng nodded and spoke very seriously: "It's indeed quite remarkable." After a pause, he slowly added, "Not only do I have a beautiful wife, I also have a son who can make soy sauce."

Xia Xi couldn't restrain the curve of his mouth when he saw it, and pretended to persuade him: "Be low-key, be low-key."

"I'm sorry, I really can't keep a low profile today." Xu Yanfeng raised his eyelids, with an unruly look in his eyes. He didn't look like a thirty-year-old person. He couldn't be more eighteen years old.

How can he keep a low profile? I wish I could tell the whole world.

Su Jinru and Zhong Yinghong participated in the elders' speeches later. Both elders were gentle people. Their eyes became red after saying a few words. They were not sad, but happy and moved.

The two elders stepped down from the stage and sat down in their respective seats.

Just as Zhong Yinghong was looking for a tissue, a hand stretched out from beside her, holding the tissue and touching her elbow. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a familiar face. Zhong Yinghong looked sideways and saw that it was Xu Guanshan who had arrived belatedly.

It was her decision to send Xu Guanshan's wedding invitation. No matter how stiff the couple was now, Xu Guanshan was still Xu Yanfeng's father, and the blood relationship was unbroken.

Xu Junmo is a non-marriage person, so Xu Yanfeng's wedding is the only son's wedding that he can attend.

Whether he comes or not depends entirely on his will.

Zhong Yinghong's eyes were still a little moist. She paused for two seconds, but did not refuse Xu Guanshan's kindness. She took the tissue and gently pressed her eyelids. She looked towards the stage. Xu Yanfeng was hugging Xia Xi and tilting his face to her ear. Speaking, he has been smiling today.

"Have you ever seen your son look so happy?" Zhong Yinghong asked.

Xu Guanshan paused and followed her gaze.

He had never seen Xu Yanfeng like this before. When his son faced him in the past, he always had a cold face and dark eyes, like a piece of ice that would never melt.

Not to mention showing a smile, it was difficult to see his attitude soften a little.

At this moment, he smiled so wantonly, without any pressure from a superior, as innocent as a child, and his fingers touched the veil beside his wife's ear.

In a daze, Xu Guanshan seemed to have lost something, or something collapsed in his heart.

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The banquet started, and Xu Yanfeng took Xia Xi to change clothes.

The guests were eating, drinking, talking and laughing, and the atmosphere was pleasant, but the corridor was quiet.

Without caring about other people's eyes, Xia Xi immediately gave Xu Yanfeng all the weight of her body like a boneless body: "Do you know how many centimeters the high heels on my feet are?" She asked and answered herself, "Twelve centimeters!"


As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Yanfeng bent down and picked her up, dragging her long skirt to the ground. As soon as he took a step, he almost tripped. Fortunately, his chassis was stable enough, and he stabilized with only a stagger.

Xia Xi hugged his neck and was in shock. She wanted to laugh a little bit, her eyes were bright. Xu Yanfeng looked at her: "You're still smiling, aren't you afraid of being thrown?"

Xia Xi: "Will you let me fall?"

Xu Yanfeng didn't even think about it. He gave the answer almost as soon as she asked the question: "No."

Two decisive words.

Xia Xi smiled, lowered her head and leaned on his shoulder: "That's okay."

Arriving outside the suite that served as a temporary lounge, Xu Yanfeng put Xia Xi down, took out his room card, and opened the door.

The dress skirts were hung in the bedroom inside, and a few extra ones were prepared just in case of accidents.

Xia Xi had already taken off her high heels when she entered the door, stepped on the floor with her bare feet, and stood in front of the clothes rack. She had difficulty choosing. She turned to look at the man behind her and hooked her fingers: "Come here and help me choose." ”

Xu Yanfeng brought a pair of slippers over, nodded his chin, and motioned for her to put them on, then raised his eyes to scan the several dresses in front of her, and instantly gave his opinion: "The red one."

Xia Xi crossed her arms with a faint smile on her lips: "You really like this one the best."

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The last time I took a booklet to choose a dress, Xu Yanfeng especially liked this one, saying that as for other casual dresses, I must buy this one.

There is no one else here who can provide help. Xu Yanfeng can only act as her assistant. She takes off this gorgeous wedding dress and puts on a dress. However, in the process, she will inevitably be taken advantage of by a certain "assistant" .

Changing clothes made my blood boil and my breathing quickened, as if I had gone through a 100-meter sprint.

Xu Yanfeng picked up the accessories that matched the dress. A rope of the same color was tied around his neck. There were three silk flowers on the rope, and the petals were lifelike, as if they had just been picked from the branches.

Xu Yanfeng wrapped it around Xia Xi's slender and white neck. He stood behind her. He was a little taller than her. He could easily look over her head and look at the full-length mirror in front. He kept adjusting the position of the silk flower and found that It looks best above the collarbone, so I flipped my fingers and tied a knot.

Just as Xia Xi was about to turn around, he held her arms. His eyes met hers in the mirror. He looked at Xia Xi in the mirror, slowly lowered his head, and pressed his lips on the back of her neck, then moved to the teeth marks. superior.

Xia Xi was wearing a wedding dress before, with her long veil hanging down, blocking this area. Now she was wearing a tube top skirt, and her shoulders, neck and beautiful butterfly bones were clearly visible, including the tooth marks on her back shoulders.

Xia Xi turned around and reminded him in a low voice: "I have to toast to the elders, so I can't wait too long. I have to redo my makeup and hair."

Xu Yanfeng raised his eyes slightly, with deep affection in his eyes. He ignored it, held her chin and kissed her. Xia Xi's current posture was very awkward, with her body upright and her neck twisted to one side as she kissed him.

She wanted to turn around, but his arms tightly wrapped around her body. Her movements were blocked and she could only maintain this awkward posture. After a long time, her neck became sore.

Xu Yanfeng ate the lipstick on her lips, leaving a layer of glitter on her lips. She half-opened her eyes and her breath was still messy, but she did not forget the business: "If you drag it on longer, others will start shouting."


Xu Yanfeng kissed her again.

Xia Xi pushed him and said anxiously: "Xu Yanfeng, did you hear what I said?"

"Call husband."

"Husband."

Xu Yanfeng responded vaguely, turned her body over, faced him face to face, and kissed her heavily on the lips several times. It was not enough, and he wanted to go even further.

Xia Xi: "..."

I have never seen him slip up in important matters. Why did he have no sense of time today and was acting like a fool?

After a long time, Xu Yanfeng gasped and backed away, closed his eyes to calm down, took out his mobile phone, called the person in charge of the styling team, and asked them to come and re-do Xia Xi's makeup and hair.

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