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Chapter 885 Wife, called Duoshun(1/2)

Standing outside the church door with Zhou Yanchen's arm in his arms, Zhou Miaoyu took deep breaths.

The previous bad memories surged, and she suddenly became scared. The door opened and Dan Feiye was not seen.

"nervous?"

Holding his daughter's hand tightly, Zhou Yanchen comforted her softly, "It's okay, dad is here."

Zhou Miaoyu nodded and asked worriedly: "Dad, Feiye, is Feiye here?"

Zhou Yanchen's heart was slightly awkward, and he told her word by word: "He is here, he is right behind this door, waiting for you."

After breathing a sigh of relief, Zhou Miaoyu smiled, and then the door was right in front of him and slowly opened.

After the backlight, she followed Zhou Yanchen's footsteps into the church.

At first glance, I saw that person.

He was at the end of the road, looking at her with a doting look on his face, only looking at her.

Watching her walk towards herself step by step.

When night comes, the Shan family and the Zhou family hold a banquet.

Mo Han and Lin Liangqi were responsible for blocking Dan Fei’s night wine, while Linlin and Xu Youyou were responsible for taking care of Zhou Miaoyu.

Ji Qiuyue returned to Gu Zhen and talked to her husband gently.

"Come on! I wish the bride and groom a united heart forever!"

"I wish you a child as soon as possible!"

"This glass of wine must not be left alone! The best man is not allowed to replace him!"

Even with Mo Han and Lin Liangqiu, Shan Feiye would inevitably encounter a wine that he could not hide. Halfway through the banquet, his cheeks were flushed and his eyes were obviously drunk.

Zhou Miaoyu helped him sit down and brought him a glass of warm water.

Taking her hand, Shan Feiye drank all the water and let out a heavy breath.

Seeing him seemingly uncomfortable, Zhou Miaoyu raised his hand to touch his face, "How are you?"

Shan Feiye smiled and rubbed her palm, "It's okay, I have to be awake, I'll have to be bridal chamber later."

"Tsk!" A low voice snorted, Zhou Miaoyu glared at him, "When is it still joking."

"I'm not kidding, to be honest." Holding her hand and putting it on her lips to kiss her, Shan Feiye began to say some drunken words: "Xiao Guai, I'm really happy. I finally married you, like a dream. Xiao Guai, I love you, I love you..."

Zhou Miaoyu chuckled and covered his mouth, "Okay, okay, can you ask Mr. Shan to go back and say these words? There are many people here."

“我说我爱我自己老婆怎么了?谁敢说什么?谁敢说什么,我揍他丫的!”

have to!

This person is really drunk.

"How is Fei Ye?"

Behind him, Mo Xiran walked forward and asked with concern.

Zhou Miaoyu turned around and said to her: "I've drunk too much."

Mo Xiran frowned and looked at Shan Feiye, "Or will you go first?"

"The banquet is not over yet, so it's not good for us to leave, otherwise I'll help him to go to the lounge for a while."

"Okay." Mo Xiran nodded and called Mo Han and Lin Liangqi to help Zhou Miaoyu.

Mo Han and Lin Liangqi were holding Shan Feiye, Zhou Miaoyu followed behind him, and the four of them went to the lounge.

After setting him on the bed, Zhou Miaoyu bent over and covered him with a thin blanket.

"Then let's go." Lin Liangqiu said, turning around and going out first.

Mo Han hesitated for a moment and called her softly: "Miaoyu."

"Um?"

"Congratulations. Happy wedding."

"Thank you, Mo Han, I wish you also find your own happiness."

Mo Han's eyes flashed and he nodded: "Thank you."

Judging from his appearance, he seemed to have had some good start.

That's fine.

I hope all of them will be happy.

"Xiaoguai, Xiaoguai." Shan Feiye, who was lying on the bed, muttered uneasyly, and his hands were grabbing in the air.

Zhou Miaoyu quickly handed his hand over and let him hold it, "I'm here, I'm here."

"Xiao Guai, I love you, I love you..."

With a chuckling, she leaned over and kissed Shan Feiye's lips, "I love you too."

As soon as Shan Feiye left, the person who wanted to drink with him had to target Mo Han and Lin Liangqi. The latter had Linlin to block it, and Mo Han was not so lucky.

Soon, he was also fed a lot.

He temporarily handed over the venue to Lin Liangqiu, and he ran to the outside of the banquet hall to get some breath.

He exhaled a breath of turbid air, took out a cigarette box from his pocket, knocked out a cigarette and lit it.

He pinched his eyebrows, took out his cell phone after a long time.

Cha Muxue was chatting with Xia Xi at home.

"Sister, how are you cleaning up your things? Has the house been retired?"

"It's almost done. The landlord hasn't been at home these two days. I'll tell her when she comes back."

After jumping out of bed, Xia Xi went to close the door and returned to bed, "Sister, have you figured it out, really come to Tancheng?"

"What? You don't welcome me?"

"I wish you could come, but what should I do with that Mr. Mo?"

"he……"

Thinking of Mo Han, Xia Muxue's eyebrows were clustered. At this moment, a phone call came in, and it was Mo Han.

"That, Xiaoxi, I'll answer a call."

"Oh, OK."

After hanging up the video, she answered Mo Han's phone call.

"Hello?"

“…”

No one spoke there, only the sound of breathing was heavy.

"Speak, I'll die if I don't say it."

"Mu Xue." Mo Han finally spoke, "What are you doing?"

Listening to his voice, it seemed like he had drunk alcohol, and he drank a lot, his tongue straightened.

Why does he always drink?

"I'm at home, packing up my stuff."

"oh."

"You, are you in trouble?"

"No." Mo Han looked up at the night sky with his legs spreading, "I just suddenly wanted to hear your voice. Today my brother got married."

Who else in Ancheng doesn’t know about the wedding of Shan Feiye and Zhou Miaoyu?

"oh."

"They poured me a lot of wine."

Is this, acting cute with her?

Sha Muxue swallowed and licked her lips, "So what?"

"Can you pick me up home?"

"not good!"

"Muxue."

"Talk well! Don't use this tone!"

He knew that she had no resistance to him at all.

...

The morning sun shone in warmly, and Shan Feiye sat up from the bed with his sore temples.
To be continued...
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