Jiang Qin and Feng Nanshu entered the venue as the bride’s family, making the bride’s background look unfathomable, which really shocked a group of people.
The Cao family’s wealth, in addition to the fact that the son and Jiang Qin were roommates, seemed to have a more reasonable explanation.
So after entering the venue, the bride’s family seats that originally needed to be filled up suddenly became hard to find.
The village chief was given Huazi by everyone in turn, and he couldn’t even fit it between his eight fingers.
Then the village chief realized that the person who had talked to him for a long time about wheat drought resistance and pest control was a big boss who was bigger than Ding Xue’s father-in-law.
So from the entrance of the new couple to the exchange of rings, the whole process went very smoothly.
Marriage is one of the important moments in a person’s life, and leaving a good impression is the most important thing.
Most importantly, Jiang Qin’s action actually stopped all relatives from talking about Ding Xue in the future.
Anyway, you have to attend the wedding, and you can’t miss a little money.
As the host family’s guest, the Cao family just has one more dazzling guest, but as the bride’s family’s guest, the two can get the best blessing.
Status is like this, different ways of using it often produce different effects.
In the next few years, ten years, no one should talk about the saying of being well-matched, otherwise, Lao Cao will not know how many iron fists he will suffer.
Oh my god, I saved the young master’s life.
And…
Lao Cao’s watch looks like a real one!
Jiang Qin looked at the young master Cao who was moved to tears on the stage, and wondered if the boutonnieres of the bride and groom should be changed.
He couldn’t help laughing, and then turned to look at Feng Nanshu.
The little rich woman was squinting at the stage. After a long while, she turned around and said to Jiang Qin: “I want to marry you again.”
“If you want to marry again, you have to divorce first.”
“No, I don’t want to divorce!”
After listening, Jiang Qin pretended to be serious: “Then there is no way to marry again, otherwise it will be bigamy.”
After listening, Feng Nanshu was a little angry, and reached out to pick up a chili and put it on his plate.
At this time, Jiang Ainan was sitting in Jiang Qin’s arms, holding a chopstick in her little hand, and drooling a little at the wedding candy on the plate.
Jiang Qin didn’t let her eat it, because she relied on her cuteness and had mixed several wedding candies with Ding Xue last night. Eating this sugar intake would be too much.