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Yan Wujing married An Xiaojing, Yue Ziming, as An Xiaojing's manager, naturally wanted to attend, and Tao Qing accompanied him.

Seeing Yan Wujing and An Xiaojing walking together, Tao Qing felt a little uncomfortable, but said nothing.

Yue Ziming saw Tao Qing's complexion, and his mood instantly turned bad.

"Baby, don't you still miss Yan Wujing? If you still miss him, then don't be with me."

Tao Qing took Yue Ziming's arm and said coquettishly, "What are you talking about? I'm just a little jealous. I'm jealous of their marriage. I will have a better wedding than theirs when I get married."

"It's really not because of Yan Wujing?"

"No, I just want to marry you. I envy them to have a wedding. I want it too."

"Okay, okay, whatever the baby says, I will definitely give you a wedding, don't worry."

Yue Ziming led Tao Qing to Yan Wujing and An Xiaojing, with champagne in his hand.

Yue Ziming: "Xiao Jing, bless you, congratulations on your marriage."

An Xiaojing: "Thank you Brother Ming for your cultivation these years, thank you Brother Ming, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have won the best actor award, and I wouldn't have met Wujing that day, Brother Ming is still my celebrity .”

Yue Ziming: "Don't say that, it's too polite."

Tao Qing glanced at An Xiaojing, and then looked at Yan Wujing. His eyes on Yan Wujing and An Xiaojing were completely different, and his eyes on An Xiaojing were still disdainful, only a little softer when he looked at Yan Wujing.

"Congratulations, brother Jing. Although I am not very satisfied with the marriage partner, I will still bless you and wish you a lifetime of happiness."

Yan Wujing nodded, "En."

Yan Wujing was still very indifferent to Tao Qing, and Tao Qing didn't want to run into a wall on a day like today, so he grabbed Yue Ziming's hand and said, "Brother Ming, since our blessings have been delivered, let's go first, they still have to greet other people. guest."

Yue Ziming knew that Tao Qing didn't want to see An Xiaojing, so he apologized to An Xiaojing, "I'm sorry, he is still young, and his temper is still that of a child, don't mind."

An Xiaojing: "I don't care about children. Besides, he belongs to Brother Ming now, so I have to give Brother Ming some favors, right? Sister-in-law."

Tao Qing almost choked on his little sister-in-law, his cheeks were flushed at the moment, he dragged Yue Ziming and hurried out.

An Xiaojing couldn't help laughing as he looked at Tao Qing's fleeing back.

"Brother Jing, how can you smile at others?"

"Could it be that you made me cry?"

"It's not impossible to cry, but you have to cry in another place."

"What?" An Xiaojing was stunned for a while, but soon he understood, then lowered his head shyly, and coughed twice, "There are so many guests here, please be careful, don't let people think you are a hooligan."

Yan Wujing hugged An Xiaojing's waist, and his ambiguous tone passed through An Xiaojing's eardrums.

"Brother Jing, I just want to be a hooligan to you alone."

……

It was midnight after Yan Wujing greeted the guests with An Xiaojing, and when An Xiaojing and the others returned to their room, An Xiaojing felt that his legs were about to break.

"Wearing leather shoes is so uncomfortable. I really can't imagine those married girls who walk in high heels on their wedding day and don't know if their legs will break."

"I don't care if their legs will break, I only care about you."

An Xiaojing sat on the sofa, and Yan Wujing sat beside him. He put An Xiaojing's legs on his own, and began to massage.

Yan Wujing patiently helped An Xiaojing massage his calf, and asked while rubbing, "How is my strength? If you press hard, tell me."

"Very good, your massage technique is very good, where did you learn it?"

"Self-taught, I learned massage for you, so that when your back hurts, your legs hurt, and your hands hurt, I can massage for you."

"For me? Why do I sound so moved."

Yan Wujing begged for candies like a child, raised his eyes and asked with a smile: "Then how does Brother Jing plan to reward me tonight? It's our wedding night, and it's very bad behavior to waste time."

An Xiaojing raised his foot, and lightly touched Yan Wujing's earlobe with his toe.

"Then what do you think?"

Yan Wujing grabbed An Xiaojing's raised ankle, kissed his ankle, and then kissed An Xiaojing's thin lips all the way.

"Brother Jing, I love you."

An Xiaojing leaned on the back of the sofa, put his hands around Yan Wujing's neck, and smiled charmingly.

"Wujing, I love you too."

An Xiaojing raised his head slightly, and actively kissed Yan Wujing's thin lips...