Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

in the hotel

Yan Wanqing sat under the stage and watched the two people swear oaths, put on the rings, and kiss each other, and was sincerely happy for them.

When Yan Changting and Dong Lijuan looked at each other and smiled when they separated, Yan Wanqing's heart seemed to be touched, and there were faint tears in her beautiful eyes.

Jin Le was sitting next to Yan Wanqing. He looked at Yan Wanqing who was depressed, and patted her shoulder lightly, "Wanqing."

Yan Wanqing forced back tears, turned to look at Jin Le, "What's the matter?"

"Are you busy this afternoon?"

"No."

Yan Wanqing took two days off, so she can have a good rest this afternoon.

"Walk together?"

Yan Wanqing thought for a moment, then nodded, "Okay."

While Yan Wanqing was talking to Jin Le, the stage had already reached the stage of throwing bouquets.

Chen Molin patted Yan Wanqing's shoulder excitedly, "Sister Wanqing, let's hurry up and grab a bouquet."

Yan Wanqing didn't really want to go, "You go, I won't go."

"Holding flowers in hand has a very beautiful meaning, let's go."

Chen Molin dragged Yan Wanqing over, and Yan Zhengqing and Jin Le also got up to join in the fun.

Chen Molin wanted to rush to hold the bouquet, so she nimbly squeezed to the front of the crowd with her small body.

And Yan Wanqing stood at the back, watching the excitement of the crowd like an outsider.

"The bride is going to start throwing bouquets, are you all ready?"

"Ready."

Chen Molin happily raised her little hand, but she didn't notice that she accidentally photographed the person behind her, "I'm sorry."

Chen Molin was anxious to grab the bouquet and didn't look at the person behind her.

Yan Zhengqing held his nose that was numb from the pain, looked at the dark head in front of him, and cursed secretly: You impolite little girl!
"Three, two, one..."

The moment the bouquet was thrown down, Chen Molin followed the crowd to grab it, but someone stuck out her foot and tripped her. Chen Molin lost weight and fell backwards.

Just when she thought the back of her head was about to hit the ground, a strong arm passed behind her and hugged her.

Chen Molin breathed a sigh of relief, but when she saw Yan Zhengqing's handsome face clearly, she gasped, "Second Brother Yan?"

How did she fall into his arms.

Chen Molin scolded the villain who tripped her ten thousand times in her heart.

If it weren't for him, how could she have fallen into the arms of this plague god.

Yan Zhengqing looked at the frightened little girl and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Is my embrace so comfortable that you don't want to get up?"

These unscrupulous words made Chen Molin, who was not a human being, blush, she quickly got out of Yan Zhengqing's embrace, and stammered an apology, "Thank you, thank you."

"You're welcome."

Only then did Chen Molin remember the matter of holding the bouquet in her hands. She hurriedly looked back and found that Yan Wanqing was holding the bouquet of flowers and hadn't reacted yet.

Seeing that Yan Wanqing caught it, Chen Molin was so happy, "Sister Wanqing, congratulations."

Fertilizer does not flow into outsiders' fields.

Yan Wanqing twitched her lips and was invited by the host to come on stage.

Host: "This beautiful girl, are you single now?"

"Yes."

"Then do you have someone you like?"

When he asked this question, the hearts of everyone in the Yan family were raised.

The host just asked about Yan Wanqing's sore spot.

Yan Wanqing hesitated for a moment before replying: "Yes, but now he is not by my side."

"I believe this bouquet of lucky flowers will bring you to him."

"Hopefully."

Yan Wanqing looked down at the bright bouquet in her bosom, pinning her hopes on it, if you are really a lucky flower, please bring Jiang Mo back.

Yan Wanqing stepped off the stage, Madam Yan looked at her with concern, "Wanqing, are you alright?"

Yan Wanqing looked at the old lady soothingly, "Grandma, I'm not that fragile."

Jin Le came over, "Grandma Yan, I won't have anything to do with Wanqing, I'll take her out for a drive."

"go Go."

The old lady wanted Yan Wanqing to go for a drive, so she told Jin Le, "Xiao Le, please take care of Wanqing."

"Leave Wanqing to me, you can rest assured."

Madam Yan looked at the backs of the two of them, and sighed, "If Wanqing's love roots are not so deep, I hope she can be with Jin Le."

In the past two years, Jin Le has made his mark in the business world and became the person in charge of the Jin family, crushing his father and elder brother to death.

As for his stepmother, Jin Le sent him to prison three years ago. Now he is fully capable of taking care of Wanqing.

Pity.

Zheng Ying persuaded: "Children and grandchildren have their own blessings."

Since Yan Wanqing and Jin Le left the banquet early, Chen Molin and Yan Zhengqing had to accompany the bride and groom to toast.

Chen Molin couldn't drink enough, so the waiter replaced her wine glass with plain water in advance.

Looking at Chen Molin's harmless little face, Yan Zhengqing felt a little bad, and asked, "Which one is Chen Molin's cup?"

The waiter didn't know Yan Zhengqing's bad intentions, so he said truthfully, "This belongs to Miss Chen Molin."

"Well, give it to me, I'll take it out for her."

The waiter gave Chen Molin's cup to Yan Zhengqing.

Yan Zhengqing took it out, and when he was halfway there, he dodged behind the pillar and poured a drop of white wine into Chen Molin's glass.

After Yan Zhengqing finished, she walked towards Chen Molin as if nothing had happened.

"Molin, this is for you. It contains boiled water."

Chen Molin took it, lowered her head, and did not look at Yan Zhengqing, "Thank you, Brother Yan."

"The toasting session is about to begin, let's go over."

Chen Molin followed Yan Zhengqing like a little tail.

Zheng Ying sat at the banquet, looked at the two people, and said to Mrs. Yan: "Mom, do you think they look like a big bad wolf leading a little white rabbit?"

Madam Yan nodded, "Like."

Yan Zhengqing was like a big bad wolf with no good intentions.

Chen Molin didn't know what they were talking about, she followed behind Dong Lijuan to help her hold back the wine.

"I'll drink for Sister Lijuan."

Chen Molin took a sip of water, and her beautiful eyebrows were directly twisted into splayed eyebrows. The taste of this water was not right, it was spicy.

But when I lowered my head and smelled it, there was no smell of alcohol.

Yan Zhengqing suppressed a smirk, and asked with concern: "Mo Lin, what's wrong with you?"

"I……"

Chen Molin met Yan Zhengqing's handsome face, and couldn't say anything, she said in a muffled voice, "It's nothing."

Chen Molin walked around and unknowingly finished drinking Yan Zhengqing's boiled water mixed with liquor.

The reaction to drinking came soon afterwards. Chen Molin felt a fire in her body, her face was burning with fire, and her dizziness caused her to walk unsteadily and stagger a little.

Seeing that the little girl was about to fall to the ground, Yan Zhengqing strode forward and supported her limp body, "Little Molin, are you alright?"