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The wedding banquet was held from noon to ten o'clock in the evening. The Wei Xue family specially invited more than a dozen well-known chefs from around the village to work together, and plates of the freshest dishes were delivered to the table in turn.

Although the traditional flowing water mats for rural weddings are also called 8 mats, usually there are only 16 cold dishes and [-] hot dishes. They are all rich local families, how could they lose their status at this time, all kinds of delicacies from mountains and seas are intertwined and dazzled, with more than a dozen pairs of gold bracelets on the bride's arms, it looks like a vassal king marrying a daughter Luxury style.

The young couple of the Wei family had already flown to the Maldives for a few months ago to hold a very high-end Western-style wedding. Now that they return to their hometown, it is nothing more than following the custom, bringing neighbors and colleagues together to have fun, and everything is just for fun. I am happy, but it also saves a lot of red tape. Even the bride, who should have been squatting in the room and waiting for the groom to lift his hijab, is extraordinarily proud to raise a wine bottle and toast one by one.

After a toast to the moonlight, the completely free bride was finally sent into the wedding room by the little sisters of the bridesmaids.The group of relatives and friends who had been booing and directing all kinds of pornographic scenes watched the heroine end, gathered together to discuss for a while, and then loudly clamored for a continuation of the show.Han Yinghua ran around like a butterfly for a long time as guest host of ceremonies. Although his bow tie was crooked and his voice was hoarse at this time, he consciously took on the role of the host's family and friend, and confessed to the groom, pulling Rong Chuan got on his motorcycle, waved his hand majestically, and drove into a nearby town with several cars.

Rong Chuan seldom went to nightclubs since his college days. Seeing Han Ying leading a large army to the door of a nightclub called "Venice Night" with familiarity, he suddenly felt ominous.Only when Han Ying hooked his neck to the gate, the deafening sound of dance music came to his head immediately. After walking a few steps forward, the smoky hall was full of voices, and accents from all over the world were mixed together, creating a bustling scene of sensuality. .

"Eh? Hasn't Dongguan's service industry practitioners moved north on a large scale? The business is still so good?"

Along the way, Rong Chuan was winked at several times by girls in cool clothes, and finally squeezed into a seat. His face was covered with sweat by the roiling heat, and Han Ying squeezed to sit next to him, his face pale. It's not very good-looking: "Damn it! It's late today, and it's the weekend, and the private rooms are fully booked. I can only get such a booth by swiping my face, it's really noisy!"

However, the noisy atmosphere of Chengxiang couldn't stop the enthusiasm of the party. Just two seconds after sitting down, the table was already full of wine, beer and cocktails.When old friends get together, it’s natural to gossip for drinks. A group of people are holding up glasses of wine and reminiscing about the past. Suddenly, the waiter brings two foreign wines and a few fruit plates, and smiles at Han Ying: "Hello, sir, this is the next door. The lady at the desk sent it over here."

Han Ying squinted his eyes and poked his head hard for a while, then turned his head to confirm with a blank face: "Do you know those girls?"

"I don't know... Isn't this Xiaoying your territory? How can we know each other if you don't know each other?"

"I don't know what to send?"

"I want to fuck you!"

The old friends were used to seeing Han Ying being chased by the opposite sex and stopping him from sending love letters since they were young, and most of them also knew that he could only chat with goddess-level girls under the quilt, and they burst out laughing.

"Fuck!"

Han Ying was unintentionally treated as a bad boy, and in a blink of an eye, seeing Rong Chuan's meaningful expression, he felt very shameless, and immediately waved his hand: "Take it back, take it back! I drink with my brothers, and tell them not to stay here Mix it up!"

The waiter failed to deliver the goods, and was reprimanded by Han Ying with a black face, and hurried back with the wine and fruit plate, whispering a few words next to the female customer next door.Within a few minutes, a strong smell of makeup and powder wafted over, and several girls with heavy makeup, with familiar expressions on their faces, had already joined them with wine glasses.

"Handsome guy, don't you mind playing games together at a table?"

The girl who opened the mouth seemed to be in her early twenties, but she was dressed in a mature style.The black miniskirt pulled down the thighs, and the slender legs were covered with black fishnet silk, and the colorfully painted eyes were glued with false eyelashes like fly legs. The strong smell of perfume made Han Ying sneezed.

"We don't know each other. You guys are sitting well at the next table. Why do you have to squeeze in here?"

"Everyone is out to play, don't you know each other after having a drink together?"

The girl looked at Han Ying's impatience and was still a little guilty. She turned to look at the young man beside her with a smile on her face, and immediately moved over coquettishly: "My name is Axia, what is the name of this handsome guy?"

Rong Chuan was watching the excitement, but he didn't expect that the other party suddenly changed the direction of the wind and put the target on himself, so he was stopped by a strange girl halfway, looking for a chance to chat and strike up a conversation and asking for a phone number. So as not to get confused before the battle, he immediately greeted the other party's fiery stare calmly, continued to maintain a polite smile, but kept silent.

Ah Xia was rejected by Han Ying angrily. She was still a bit of a naughty slapstick, but under Rong Chuan's polite gaze, she suddenly became a little shy, and smiled embarrassingly, before she had time to give herself In the round field, a gust of wind suddenly blew by his ears, and then, a burst of screams exploded in the air, Axia's whole body tilted, and she fell straight into Rong Chuan's arms.

"You stinky, bitch! Why can't you find anyone everywhere in the middle of the night? It wasn't my brother who called me on my cell phone. I didn't know you were fucking around outside again!"

Rong Chuan was directly knocked down on the sofa by the huge force. Half a glass of red wine was spilled all over his collar. There was a screaming woman hanging on his chest. At some point in front of Jue Deck, a group of people gathered densely.

The man who was crowded at the front was in his thirties, with a pair of sunglasses on his face, his shirt was half open, and a ferocious green dragon tattooed on his chest with dark complexion and lush hair. Three words are pasted on the top of the head.Seeing that half of Axia's face was swollen, she was still crying in the arms of another man, and she didn't have the slightest intention to stand up, so she strode forward and grabbed her hair and dragged it fiercely, and continued to speak loudly. Scolding: "Bitch! You still have the face to cry? You fucking eat my money and use mine, and dare to take my money to hook up outside? Now go back with me and see if I don't break your leg!" "

Axia was pulled two steps forward, and her low sobs immediately turned into hysterical cries. While struggling, she desperately pulled on the armrest of the sofa, and her long nails creaked: "I don't want to." You don't care! I don't want to go back with you! I didn't sell myself to you...why can't I come out and play?"

The man seemed to be irritated by her aggressive and rebellious attitude, he raised his hand and slapped again, the golden earring on Ah Xia's left ear was blown away by the heavy slap, and she was stunned Two seconds later, he scrambled and shrank back desperately, crying repeatedly: "I won't go! I won't go!"

Rong Chuan frowned and stood up, stretched out his arms to protect Ah Xia behind him, and then grabbed the man's raised hand again: "This friend...is it not good to hit women? Is there anything we can't talk about? Do you have to do it?"

"Which fucking onion are you?"

The man's hand was tightly grasped. Seeing the prey hiding behind the defender and trembling, he squinted his eyes and looked up and down Rong Chuan for a while: "You don't look like a local, do you? Then I will remind you, Don't meddle in your own business here. I'm going to teach my girl a lesson, if you're fucking wise, stay away, or I'll beat you up too!"

Following these threatening warnings, there was a burst of applause from the crowd.

"Fucking away, don't look at whose land this is."

"Brother Hai dares to take care of housework, is this impatient?"

"Looking at what he said, he might be the little boy Axia hooked up with tonight. Brother Hai, don't be shy, show him some flair!"

The loud and threatening voices seemed to intensify the fear, and Axia grabbed Rong Chuan's clothes tightly as if she had grasped a life-saving straw: "This handsome guy, you have to help me! I...I can't talk to you!" If he goes back, he will kill me!"

"All right, all right, stop howling here."

In the stalemate atmosphere, Han Ying stood up from the shadows with a cigarette in his mouth, pulled the weeping Ah Xia away from Rong Chuan with a disgusted face, and threw it towards the Fa Xiaos: "Take her first!" Go out and make an appointment with you guys for supper later!"

Brother Hai didn't expect that just after the ruthless words were released, someone would dare to jump out and challenge him.It's just that compared to the first one who spoke up and obstructed, the seemingly polite little boy, the foolish guy in front of him is obviously not a good person, so he can only suppress his anger and explore the truth first: "Brother, where are you from? You have to take care of it today My chores?"

Han Ying saw that Axia had been pushed and kneaded by several little guards and was retreating towards the gate, and immediately sat on the sofa in all directions, and flicked the cigarette ash: "I don't mess around, I don't Your mood doesn't care about your crap, if you can't see your own girl, don't come out and show your eyes. It's a good thing you brought a handle, what kind of skill is hitting a woman?"

Brother Hai's face was blue and white, he was panting heavily, and his fists were clenched.Han Ying glanced at it, laughed and threw the cigarette butt away: "Do you want to do it? Come on! Whoever dares to touch my finger tonight is your skill!"

The night scene in Dongguan has always been a mixed bag, and behind any plainly dressed person, there may be a backer who cannot be offended.The arrogant attitude of his fearless face weakened the momentum of the clamoring crowd, and they exchanged glances with each other.Even the menacing Brother Hai hesitated.Rong Chuan sat down next to him, took a tissue and wiped the drink on his neck, tilted his head and said in a low voice, "Ying Juju is the rhythm of a duel?"

"Who said I want to single out, isn't there still you?"

"Eh? In the next five lectures, you will talk about the four beauties. If you can talk, you will never do it. I have never expressed that I want to participate in the fight in your circle."

"Damn! You're so disrespectful, I've been hurting you for nothing all this time!"

"How much is a catty of righteousness, can I eat it?"

"...I'm going to fuck you up!"

"Oh... Ying Juju forgot that I have already retired? With the gold medal for avoiding death, what can you do to me?"

The two of them muttered together and seemed to be chatting and laughing very relaxedly, but their nerves were tense.Han Ying had a coquettish look on his face, relying on his aura to bluff people, but if he really made a move, there was obviously no chance of winning with outnumbered enemies.After another tens of seconds of stalemate, seeing Brother Hai seemed about to speak as soon as he took off his sunglasses, Han Ying hooked Rong Chuan's neck and quickly told him: "If there is a door behind the stage, you should go out first when you get a chance. Ah Chen called and asked him to call someone over. Those buddies just now were weak chickens, so I asked them to take the woman and leave first. Don't make trouble here."

Rong Chuan threw the hand hooked around his neck expressionlessly, straightened his back and sat on the spot without speaking.

Han Ying became a little anxious, and roared in a low voice: "Fuck! Did you hear what I told you?"

This sudden internal strife seems to confirm the confidence of these two people.Just now, Axia's uproar, crying and shouting, also attracted the owner of the nightclub and a group of security guards to surround him, and smoked and said good things in a circle. Go out and fight again.Brother Hai squinted his eyes and looked around for a while, guessing that he might not be able to gain any advantage in other people's place at the moment, so he grinned: "Okay, I will give the boss face today, let's go first. If you have the guts, you will always If you stay here and let me bump into you when you go out, you will not be so lucky!"

Han Ying didn't raise his eyes when he heard the threat, and just kept his head down and smoked. He didn't stand up leisurely until the surrounding security guards dispersed.

The crisis was temporarily lifted, but the messy scene also made people lose the interest to continue drinking.Han Ying made a phone call with Fa Xiaomen, asked about the location of the supper party, called the waiter to clear up the damaged items in the dispute, swiped the credit card to pay the bill, and then rolled his eyes and carried Rong Chuan out. Nightclub door.