The waistcoat has fallen off all the way, and behind the beautiful face is the trumpet

In the room, Li Qinghuan and others received the news and immediately got ready.

Soon, they heard the noise coming from outside. Everyone in the house, except Ye Sheng, put their ears to the door and listened carefully.

Outside the door, people gathered around Pei Chuyuan.

"Go, go, go!"

"The bride has locked the door. Use your true feelings to open it."

Pei Chuyuan was obviously a little nervous when he saw the door.

He coughed lightly, changed the bouquet in his hand, squeezed his wet palms, and knocked on the door, but there was no movement inside.

Qi Fan said: "Speak and ask them to open the door!"

Pei Chuyuan intended to liven up the atmosphere and said, "Hello, I am the groom. Is the bride here?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole room burst into laughter.

"Are you not familiar with my junior sister?" Xiao Yu asked.

Hearing laughter coming from inside, Pei Chuyuan kept up his efforts and shouted: "Honey, I'm here to pick you up!"

At this time, Li Qinghuan shouted: "If you want the bride to come to the door, the red envelope will knock on the door!"

Pei Chuyuan motioned to the groomsmen, who took the red envelopes and crazily stuffed them inside.

The bridesmaids got red envelopes, but the door didn't open.

Pei Chuyuan looked at Qi Fan, Xiao Yu, and Frank: "Come on!"

Qi Fan stepped forward and looked at the closed door and said softly: "Xia Xia, would you please open the door? Xia Xia is the best."

"Baby Lailai, open the door."

Everyone in the room looked at Wei Lai with amusement in their eyes.

"Baby Lai Lai? Hahaha, Wei Lai, I thought Xiao Yu called you Queen." Han Yizi laughed.

Wei Lai rolled his eyes at Han Yizi: "Who is not a baby anymore?"

Li Qinghuan shouted toward the door: "Stop, stop! The beauty trap is useless!"

Frank stepped forward and said: "Huanhuan, please be merciful, we will also get married by then, things will take turns!"

Han Yizi stepped forward and said, "Young Master, if you want to get in, you have to answer our questions."

"You're not reciting poetry again, are you?"

Wei Lai cleared his throat and shouted: "Master Groom, listen up. Please say 'I love you' to the bride in more than six different languages. It will take one minute. If you answer incorrectly, you will be given a red envelope. Time it for one minute. Start the timer!" "

This couldn't help Pei Chuyuan, and he quickly answered in several languages.

Xiao Yu sighed: "This uneducated person really doesn't dare to get married. When I get married, I can do it in dialect."

Wei Lai's voice came over again: "Say three verses with at least one word of the bride's name."

Frank said helplessly: "It's poetry again, you guys are at odds with poetry, right?"

Qi Fan stepped forward: "This is simple, I'll do it."

"I wonder who cuts the thin [leaves], the spring breeze in February is like scissors."

"The [leaves] of the lotus that connects the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus that reflects the sun is uniquely red."

"The harp and harp are played in the mountain spring, and the rock birds play the [sheng] and the yu."

Qi Fan raised his head proudly as he spoke the three lines of the poem without any lag.

It asked a lot of questions, including the time and place where the two kissed for the first time, including the bride's preferences.

After composing poems and brain teasers, singing and expressing my feelings, the door finally opened.

Pei Chuyuan and the groomsmen rushed in swarm, almost knocking over the bridesmaid beside the door.

Li Qinghuan grabbed Frank's collar as he rushed in: "Why are you so excited? You almost hit someone!"

Wei Lai even pinched Xiao Yu's ears.

Several people begged for mercy one after another.

Pei Chuyuan came in and saw Ye Sheng sitting on the bed at a glance. He seemed to have lost his soul and walked forward slowly in a daze.

Ye Sheng covered her face with an acacia fan, leaving only a pair of almond-shaped eyes looking at her.

She was sitting upright in a red wedding dress, holding an acacia fan with her green-white fingers, her face half-hidden.

Li Qinghuan stepped forward and called him: "Hey! Mr. Groom, are you stupid?"

"Don't look at it, let's watch it later in the bridal chamber tonight. But it's not that easy to marry our Shengsheng. Come on, sisters, put on the props!"

Seeing the various props, the groomsmen had a headache.

Especially when they saw the familiar colorful tutu. When Wang Xin got married, several of them were lucky enough to wear it. Unexpectedly, they still haven't escaped it today.

"Come on, find the bride's among these lip prints." Xu Duoduo handed over a piece of paper with a dozen lip prints printed on it, with lipsticks of different colors and shapes.

The groomsmen gathered together to study, sometimes looking at the lips of several girls, and sometimes studying the lip prints on the paper.

"You only have three chances. If you guess wrong, you will be punished~"

Everyone looked at the lip prints on the paper. It was strange to guess that some of the lip prints showed deliberate expressions.

"Can I use red envelopes to pass the level?"

"no!"

Xiao Yu looked at Pei Chuyuan with a desperate look on his face: "It's okay, you guess, I will punish you if you guess wrong!"

There is no doubt that Pei Chuyuan guessed wrong.

Xiao Yu drank a whole glass of vinegar by himself, and it was so sour that he grinned.

Pei Chuyuan guessed again, but it was still wrong.

This time the other best man drank a large glass of bitter melon juice, which was so bitter that his mouth was numb.

Pei Chuyuan looked at the group of snickering bridesmaids: "Isn't there Shengsheng's lip marks in this?"

Everyone was stunned, but they didn't expect that he had guessed it.

The groomsmen began to protest.

"You guys are so deceitful. No matter what we look for, it's all wrong."

"That's right, don't talk about martial ethics."

Li Qinghuan raised his eyes and said, "This is the bride's idea. Do you have any objections?"

The groomsmen group suddenly stopped.

Pei Chuyuan immediately praised: "Sheng Sheng is always so smart."

"Okay, I passed the literary test, now it's time for the martial arts test. If you want to give the bride happiness, you can't just talk about it, you have to 'do it'."

After Li Qinghuan finished speaking, he smiled very ambiguously.

Pei Chuyuan asked: "How to do it?"

"How to do it? You and Shengsheng can discuss it tonight. Now we want to see if your waist is okay."

Li Qinghuan looked at Ye Sheng and smiled extremely.

Ye Sheng finally realized what 'do' she meant and gave her an angry look.

"Come on, come on, give up your seat, Mr. Pei, let's do two hundred push-ups with weights first. Let's see if Mr. Pei can do it."

How can a man say no!

Pei Chuyuan immediately leaned down, and Li Qinghuan put a 20-pound sandbag on his back.

"Okay, let's get started."

Pei Chuyuan started to do push-ups amidst the sound of counting.

He is very fast and has standard movements, which is also due to his years of fitness.

After doing push-ups amidst cheers, there was dancing and singing, and the atmosphere was extremely high.

Finally, Li Qinghuan pushed Pei Chuyuan forward: "Shengsheng, our sisters have helped you to complete the test. Don't worry, you will definitely be 'happy' and 'sexually blessed' in the future."

Ye Sheng pretended to hit her, but Li Qinghuan ran away with a smile.

Pei Chuyuan looked at Ye Sheng, who was smiling like a flower, and felt soft in his heart.

He stretched out his hand and said in a soft voice: "Shengsheng, come with me."

Ye Sheng's eyes fell on his palm. The fingers were slender and the joints were distinct. They looked very warm.

Ye Sheng nodded, holding the fan in one hand, and slowly covering his palm with the other hand.

The room burst into applause.