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Yan Yan sat on the sofa and shook his head, "No, I just want to sit here and be quiet for a while."

Yan Wujing took An Xiaojing's hand and sat down, then looked at Yan Jing and asked, "Is your hand feeling better?"

Yan Jing showed difficulty, and remained silent, as if he didn't want to answer Yan Wujing's question.

At this moment, Jing Ye at the side winked at Yan Wujing, then said with a smile, "Jin's hand will be fine."

When Yan Wujing saw Jing Ye's eyes, he instantly understood that his rigorous hands would not heal.

"Well, now the medical treatment is getting better and better, and it will be cured."

Yan Yan knew that Yan Wujing and Jing Ye were afraid that he would be unhappy, so they said some nice things to him.

"Today is your wedding day, you should go to accompany the guests, you don't need to accompany me and Jingye here."

Jing Ye immediately echoed: "I'm right, there are so many guests here today, you go and greet them first, it's not good to sit here all the time."

Yan Wujing nodded, then stood up, "Okay then, then Xiao Jing and I will go greet other people first, and we will talk back when we are free."

"Well, good." Jing Ye smiled slightly and didn't say anything else.

……

Yan Wujing took An Xiaojing's hand and walked to Xie Wenxuan and Ye Ling. At this time, the waiter was walking over with a tray. Yan Wujing took two glasses of champagne from the tray, one for himself and one for An Xiaojing.

Xie Wenxuan was wearing a red suit, with champagne in one hand and the other in his trouser pocket.

He looked at Yan Wujing and raised his eyebrows and asked: "How about the song I sang just now? Is it nice? I created it myself, and only you and my wife have the honor to hear my own song."

When it came to his own song, Ye Ling couldn't help but think of the song called "Old Man", which nearly drove him to death.

Ye Ling glanced at Wenxuan, "It's all right, don't be ashamed of yourself, you have the nerve to ask people if it sounds good when you show it at this level, if Xiaojing and the others don't make jokes, you're fine."

Xie Wenxuan was not convinced, he insisted on Yan Wujing praise him, so he continued to ask: "Wujing, tell me if I sing well, and if the lyrics are well written."

Yan Wujing replied abruptly: "General."

"Normal?!" Xie Wenxuan looked at Yan Wujing in disbelief. He rolled his eyes and snorted coldly, "Cut, I'm very talented. You mortals don't know how to appreciate it."

At this time, An Xiaojing who didn't speak much at the side suddenly laughed.

"Wenxuan, you sing very well."

"Xiaojing still has vision." Xie Wenxuan raised his chin proudly at Yan Wujing, "It's still your daughter-in-law who is sensible."

Yan Wujing smiled and put his arms around An Xiaojing's waist, with a smug expression on his face.

"Of course, my family, Xiaojing, has a high EQ. I couldn't bear to refute your face so I chose what you like to hear. In fact, you should listen to it the other way around."

Xie Wenxuan narrowed his eyes, as if he was about to explode with anger.

"Hmph, my wife and I are going to live in a two-person world, so I don't bother to talk to you."

After finishing speaking, Xie Wenxuan walked away with Ye Ling in his arms.

An Xiaojing looked up at Yan Wujing, "Wujing, why were you so angry with Wenxuan just now? He really sings very well."

"Don't make him too proud, otherwise he will be too carried away."

An Xiaojing sized Yan Wujing up and down, "Who is the one who gets carried away the most?"

Yan Wujing moved closer to An Xiaojing's ear, and said softly, "Anyway, I'm not."

……

Yan Wujing took An Xiaojing's hand and walked to Su Jin and son Su, and introduced Su Jin to An Xiaojing.

"Xiao Jing, this is Su Jin, the president of the Su Group. He is currently cooperating with our Yan Group on a new project."

It was the first time for An Xiaojing to watch Su Jin at such a close distance. Su Jin was as tall as Yan Wujing, and when they stood together, they looked like two pillars.

"Hi, Mr. Su."

Su Jin: "Congratulations to the two of you who are married, and wish you a happy marriage for a hundred years."

Yan Wujing and An Xiaojing said in unison: "Thank you, Mr. Su."

Young Master Su stood beside Su Jin. He glanced at Yan Wujing, then at An Xiaojing and said, "Bless you, today's wedding is very special."

"Thank you, Brother Su, we didn't entertain poorly, right? If there is any place where the hospitality is poor, Brother Su must tell me, don't be polite."

"Is Xiao Jing showing the demeanor of the head of the house now? He speaks in a set way."

An Xiaojing smiled slightly, "Isn't this married to Wujing? Don't let him lose face."

Yan Wujing kissed An Xiaojing's cheek, and smiled wickedly, "I'm not ashamed, I don't feel ashamed when I do anything with you."

When Young Master Su saw Yan Wujing and An Xiaojing getting tired of each other, he quickly turned his eyes away, as if he didn't want to be stimulated by such a loving scene.