Chapter 1483 Who does our family need to explain to?
In Han Qian's impression, he seemed to have attended Su Liang's wedding. He gave other gifts to him with money, so he couldn't go there to join in the fun.
It was okay in the early years, but not many people knew me, but now I am going to take gifts. Then everyone will come to talk to me and put the protagonist bride and groom aside?
Qian Wan has to come here.
Han Qian arrived at Qian Ling's villa at 6 o'clock in the morning. When he entered the door, he saw Yan Qingqing and Qian Ling standing in the hall. Han Qian walked up to take Qian Ling's arm, tilted his head and said coquettishly.
"Auntie~"
Qian Ling snorted coldly, Han Qian was startled, looked at Yan Qingqing, and whispered while pulling Qian Ling's arm. "Auntie, you can't be stern in this happy wedding day?" Qian Ling snorted coldly, turned around and reached out to pinch Han Qian's ear, and scolded. "You are all mean! You come to pick up the bride at nine o'clock. Now it's six o'clock, your girl is still sleeping. I asked Dongmei to go upstairs to call, but they said they couldn't wake up and got married one hour later!"
Han Qian said oh, turned around and rushed upstairs along the stairs. Within two minutes, Han Qian's roar and Qian Wan's screams were heard.
In the dressing room, Qian Wan sat in front of the mirror, and Wu Qingsi's makeup team was busy cleaning up, but despite this, the wedding banquet was delayed. Han Qian specially called the old Taoist priest and asked when the time was better. The old Taoist priest asked in confusion.
"Didn't I calculate it for you? Qian Wan is a golden life, Dongyangjie belongs to water, and the time is the best at 10:38!"
"My sister didn't get up, it's too late."
"It's about 2:18 in the afternoon, and the time is also good."
"Fuck you, my sister is married for the second time? Get married in the afternoon?"
"Then what's the use of calling you to me? I'm a Taoist priest, I'm not a god, can I turn back time?"
The old Taoist priest hung up the phone, Han Qian turned his head and looked at Qian Wan, and Qian Wan looked at Han Qian in the mirror. "Brother, can't you do not have this wedding?" Han Qian lit a cigarette and raised his eyebrows.
"It seems that it's not possible. My aunt said that you have lost tens of millions over the years. This is not considered buying a car for you or something. You just need to earn tens of millions of dollars when playing games. My aunt said she wanted to make money back from you. Besides, how can you not get married if you are a big girl?" Qian Wan said oh, and Han Qian raised her hand to look at the time, stared at her wrist for a long time, and raised her head to look at Wen Nuan. "You can draw a watch on my arm, but remember to move the pointer next time! I'll go downstairs to pick up the guests, don't let Qian Wan run away!" Wen Nuan waved.
"She is not a child!"
Han Qian left the dressing room, Qian Wan looked at herself in the mirror and muttered in a low voice. "It looks like a woman."
When Han Qian walked downstairs, there were many guests at home. She saw a pair of men and women standing on the lawn in the yard and Qian Ling. When she walked past the living room, Yeats, who was sitting on the sofa, whispered.
"The wedding is going to be postponed, right? I have notified the guests. I personally guessed that the time will not be too late. It was pushed to 1:45. I just calculated it, and this time is also good."
"Okay, Miss Ye, please ask the old Taoist priest for details, and then notify Su Liang. Dongyangjie's parents will not come."
"It has been notified."
"Okay."
Yezhi turned her head and looked at Han Qian, then looked out the window and said softly. "Qian Wan's parents are Dong Qian's younger brother." Han Qian nodded, pushed open the back door and came to the lawn in the backyard. The lawn was decorated very warmly by Qian Ling. As soon as Han Qian walked out, several guests came over. Cheng Jin walked up with a glass of wine and smiled.
"Han Qian, let me introduce it to you."
Han Qian stretched out his hand to grab the wine glass in Jin's hand, raised his head and drank the red wine in the glass, handed the wine glass to Changde and wiped his mouth with his sleeve.
"Don't drink this thing next time, it's sour. Old man, please take them to eat, drink, have fun first. I'll be busy for a while."
"Hey! Han···"
Han Qian had already run away. Cheng Jin watched Han Qian take away the cigarette from his ear when he passed by Liu Jiulong. It was as if nothing had happened. He bent down and lighted the cigarette in the brazier. At this time, Wan Fang walked up and patted Han Qian on the shoulder.
"Qian'er, are you busy now?"
Han Qian turned his head and looked at Wan Fang, then reached out to take off a shark clip from Wan Fang's head, turned around and picked up a piece of charcoal from the brazier and lit the cigarette. "Busy! Don't introduce me to me first. I have to go to my aunt's side. Just watch it and play casually."
When I left the brazier, I met Aunt Ji and Yang Lan coming. Aunt Ji was about to speak, but Han Qian had already stepped forward and kissed her lips. He turned around and twisted his waist to avoid the child who was running away. Finally, he came to Qian Ling's side. He ignored the man and woman who were talking and stood behind Qian Ling, bent down slightly. "Auntie, everything has been handled. I just asked the old Taoist priest to calculate. Many guests came from other places and abroad, and their lives cannot be changed. It will take some time for Qian Wan to put on makeup and clean up. Qingqing just told me that Xiuhe seems to have some problems."
Qian Ling frowned.
"Well, she insisted on putting it on last night and got dirty."
Han Qian bent over and smiled. Han Qian was never strong beside Qian Ling. She always bent over and talked to this elder. Qian Ling was better to Han Qian than Qian'er's mother. Qian Ling stretched out her hand and touched Han Qian's head. Han Qian bent over again, stretched out her hands to take the wine glass from Qian Ling's hand, and said softly. "It's hot outside, do you go back and rest for a while?"
At this time, the man standing opposite Qian Ling spoke, frowned and looked at Han Qian, then frowned at Qian Ling.
"Sister! It's just makeup. Isn't it the same when I arrive at the hotel? Now many guests are waiting in the hotel. Moreover, this wedding is a place for everyone to know each other. No one will pay attention to who the groom is and who the bride is."
When Han Qian said that, he straightened his waist and stared at the man in front of him, big and small. Is this what you should say as a father?
At this time, Sun Zhengmin walked from a distance with a smile. He walked forward and was about to speak, but Han Qian pressed the wine glass in his hand on his chest.
"Get out first, haha."
When Sun Zhengmin said that, his expression was wrong. At this time, Qin Yaozu, behind him, reached out and pressed Sun Zhengmin's shoulder and coughed lightly. Sun Zhengmin knew how to speak in seconds. "Okay, you're busy, I'll warm you up now."
You said Sun Zhengmin was not good to Han Qian, that's really bad.
But say it again.
You said Sun Zhengmin was kind to Han Qian, and he didn't want any face in front of Han Qian.
When something happens, Sun Zhengmin is Han Qian's strongest backing, and when nothing happens, he is Han Qian's biggest stumbling block in his life.
Qian Dang looked at Sun Zhengmin and Qin Yaozu who left. He did not know Sun Zhengmin, but the gun exposed on Qin Yaozu's waist had already shown his identity. At this time, the woman next to Qian Dang spoke. "Yes, sister, you see that there is not enough time. What should those guests do if they ask them? How can we explain to the guests!" Han Qian frowned and looked at the woman who spoke, and Qian Ling smiled at this time.
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"Haha, Qian Wan is still a child."
A sentence showed his position. Han Qian, who had his hands in his pockets, stepped forward with a big step forward, bent down and stared at Qian Dang from bottom to top, and raised his eyebrows.
"Explanation?"
Qian Dang looked at the young man in front of him and didn't react for a moment. He was standing beside his sister just now like a little sheep. After the man holding a gun appeared, his personality became a bit like an irritable mad dog, and at this time he was staring at him like a poisonous snake spitting a letter.
Han Qian raised his right hand, poked his index finger at Qian Dang's shoulder blade and opened his mouth again.
"Explanation?" Qian Dang said nothing, and Han Qian said again.
"Who do I need to explain to? Who dares to come to my house to ask for an explanation? Today's wedding was my aunt's soft-heartedness. Otherwise, do you think the despicable people you know are qualified to attend my sister's wedding? What a cat or a dog?"
At this time, six or seven people walked out of the small fence in the yard, and Han Qian turned his head and shouted. "Fu Dong, the wedding has been postponed to the afternoon. Now someone says I want my sister to give me an explanation?"
People from the capital were helped by Liu Shengwu and Luo Fu. Seeing this, Qian Ling was busy trotting towards the small door of the backyard. Seeing this, Qian Dang understood that the people coming seemed to be the top priority. When Qian Dang turned around, Fu Dong spoke in a Beijing accent. "Explanation? Whose ancestral grave is so smokey that he dares to ask you for explanation? Is it red-haired? My prince is so anxious that he even sucks my face!" Fu Dong spoke, and the guests in the backyard rushed over, including Sun Zhengmin, Song Wanli, Qin Yaozu, Yang Yidi, Bai Tao, Cheng Jin.
As long as it is the person at the yamen gate, no one dares to come, and they bypass Qian Ling and stood behind the people in the capital.
Fu Dong walked up and stretched out his hands to hold Qian Ling's arm and said with a smile.
"My old sister, our family should not be so polite. If you call Xiaofu, I feel happy. If you call me Fu Dong, Han Qian will have to send me to Binhai Hospital tonight. He will do a heavy blow!"
Fu Dong, Lao Bai, Fang Xiong.
Dong Jiguo, Chen Zhan, Chen Jinye.
People from the capital are here.
At this time, Qian Dang walked forward and said with a smile.
"The honor is for you to come to attend the little girl's wedding."
Chen Zhan frowned and looked at Qian Dang. At this time, Qian Ling was also a little angry. Chen Zhan frowned and suspiciously, and then smiled. "Honest? The most? Hum? Han Qian, if we don't come to express it today, how can you not get angry?"
Han Qian?
Qian Dang only remembered this time.
His sister said that she had accepted a godson surnamed Han in Binhai. Qian Dang had never cared about this matter, and then she realized it.
Is this godson named Han Han Qian?
When Qian Dang turned around, he found a girl in high heels standing next to Han Qian, with a badge on his chest and lit a cigarette for him gently. Han Qian, with his hands in his pockets, leaned back slightly, tilted his head and grinned with a cigarette in his mouth. "What's the matter? If you don't come today, it's over to see if I beat you up or not. What's the matter? Are you the second-in-command of the highest review in the country? Xiao Wu, go to Swan Lake and tell Fuyang that the wedding was postponed to the afternoon. If anyone quarreled in the hotel, Luo Qing!"
After the crowd, a handsome and handsome man in the comic, walked out of the comic, and the man bent down ninety degrees.
"Brother-in-law."
"Don't let Xiao Wu go, you go, you have experience throwing people to the lake to feed fish."
"I know brother-in-law."
As soon as Luo Qing left, a sea eagle swept across the sky and swooped over with a loud eagle. Qian Dang looked at the huge eagle that was sweeping back, and the eagle's wings passed by Qian Dang's head. When Qian Dang turned around, he found that the eagle had landed on Han Qian's shoulder.
Qian Dang was stunned. At this moment, three dark green military vehicles drove directly outside the yard.
Han Qian opened his arms and the eagle took off.
Eighteen gunfires sounded at the same time, and eighteen colors of smoke bombs exploded in the sky, and thousands of rose petals fell like spring rain.
Han Qian, who had not changed his position, stared at Qian Dang with a cigarette in his mouth.
"Who do I need to explain to?"
(The end of this chapter)