Aston Martin was seriously overloaded for the first time, and there was a bit of misery in the roar of the accelerator.

Si Jinteng sat in the co-pilot, Ji Yuebai and two photographers squeezed into the back seat.

The cameraman was fat and strong, and Ji Yuebai was squeezed in the middle, turning into that poor little mince in a meat bun.

"biu~" In the quiet compartment, there was a sound of exhalation.

Immediately, Ji Yuebai's choking voice came: "You two...who farted just now and ate leeks and garlic..."

"ohno!" Ji Yuebai rolled his eyes, he was almost gone.

Si Jinteng couldn't help but turned his head: "Let you use the nanny car, you will save a little gas."

"What do you know?" Ji Yuebai held his breath, "I call this rational use of resources."

Lin Qiyuan opened the car window, stepped on the gas pedal, and accompanied by the roar of the wind, the elementary school chicken turned around obediently, doing it straight and upright.

Si Muqing's wedding banquet was set at the State Banquet Restaurant in City B, which was beautiful and elegant.

The location of Lise Fenghua is not the most expensive area in City B, and the decoration is not necessarily the most high-end, but because of the name of the designated club for state banquets, it has become a place where the upper class crowds to hold banquets.

The Wind Hall is the largest and most beautiful banquet hall. It is dominated by ancient carved railings, embellished with ink colors, and clusters of lilies of the valley decorate the entire hall, exuding a faint and elegant fragrance.

"Si Muqing's father was bragging in front of the media just now, saying that the beautiful and elegant owner is a fan of Si Muqing's music, and he specially invited Si Muqing to hold a wedding banquet here." Si Yuan held a goblet, frowning impatiently. eyebrow road.

Si Jinteng stood beside him, nodded and said nothing.

Just now when Si Jinteng and Lin Qiyuan walked into the banquet hall, Lin Qiyuan was surrounded by a group of eager people to greet each other. Si Jinteng didn't like to be lively, so he saw Si Yuan in the corner from afar.

After acquainting with Lin Qiyuan, he moved to Si Yuan's side.

The uncle and nephew each had a glass of wine and sat in the corner talking.

He hasn't had a drink for a long time, and now that he has champagne in his hand, I have it all in the world, so why bother with Si Muqing.

"If the two of you had held a wedding back then, the ostentation of today's wedding would definitely not be enough to watch." Si Yuan felt very angry when he thought of this. Lin Qiyuan's brother is not authentic, and he didn't even give Si Jinteng a decent wedding.

"Don't be angry, Lin Qiyuan and I discussed not having a wedding." Si Jinteng didn't even realize it, he subconsciously defended it.

"Okay, look at what you are wearing today, from clothes to watches," Si Yuan looked Si Jinteng up and down: "It's almost tens of millions."

"How is it possible!" Si Jinteng stared, even if Lin Qiyuan treated him generously, it would be impossible for him to wear a three-bedroom apartment in the second ring road on his body.

"Cut~" Si Yuan sneered: "You have been in the entertainment industry for so long, but you still don't like things."

"Who are you talking about?" Sure enough, he and Si Yuan couldn't get along peacefully for a few minutes.

"Of course it's you," Si Yuan said without any fear, "You also have a better eye for looking for Lao Gong, and you didn't look for food in the trash can."

Si Jinteng snorted coldly, and was about to speak, when he glanced not far away, his face suddenly changed.Then he turned his head and said to Si Yuan seriously: "Actually, I also found a stupid thing in the trash can."

"Ok?"

"Now this idiot finds another crap."

Si Yuan couldn't turn the corner at Si Jinteng's words. He looked in the direction Si Jinteng indicated. Si Muqing was wearing a white suit, handsome and handsome, and smiled gently at the man beside him.

"Damn, evil fate." Even Si Yuan couldn't help but swear.

Simu Qing was originally in the lounge, but when he heard that Lin Qiyuan was coming, he couldn't wait to come out.Seeing Lin Qiyuan alone, he was even more delighted.

She almost ignored her new husband, Wu Qiao, beside her.

"Qiao, that's Lin Qiyuan, the young master of the Lin family in City B."

When mentioning the Lin family in City B, Wu Qiao's face suddenly flashed with urgency: "Then I have to go and say hello."

The couple went straight to Lin Qiyuan, and Si Muqing suppressed his trembling voice: "Qiyuan, I am really happy that you can come to my wedding with Qiao."

He just used 'I'.

While drinking, Si Jinteng looked at Si Muqing with a flattering smile at Lin Qiyuan with a cold face, with hooks at the end of his eyes, even a blind man could see that there was something wrong with his intentions.

"Hurry up, Si Muqing's eyeballs are almost on your old Gong." Si Yuan said rudely to Si Jinteng.

Si Jinteng drank the last sip of wine in his glass before slowly standing up: "What's the rush, all the important characters will appear in the finale."

"Oh, don't let him live." Si Yuan ordered sternly.

Si Jinteng snorted, tugged at his collar, and walked towards Lin Qiyuan.

Si Muqing passed Lin Qiyuan, and soon found Si Jinteng walking towards him.Si Jinteng was wearing a silver suit, and under the dark light, it shone like the cold moonlight of a bright moon.A pair of red phoenix eyes are raised up, thin lips are slightly hooked, he is still the beautiful and noble young master.

Also depending on others, how could Si Jinteng be pampered all the time.But he is like walking on the tip of a knife.

Si Muqing's attention was on Si Jinteng, so naturally she didn't notice any changes in her husband beside her.

Lin Qiyuan turned his head, saw the child walking towards him with unfriendly eyes, stretched out a hand to him, silently inviting.

When Si Jinteng approached, he naturally hugged his waist.

Si Jinteng leaned against his chest obediently rarely, as if his husband and wife were deeply in love.

"Cousin, happy wedding."

As soon as these words came out, Wu Qiao's face immediately turned pale: "What did you say?!"

Sensing Wu Qiao's surprise, Si Muqing turned to look at him.Seeing that Wu Qiao's face was ashen, he seemed to have suffered a huge blow.

"Qiao, what's wrong with you?" Si Muqing supported Wu Qiao's arm with concern.

"I'm fine..."

"I don't think he looks fine, why don't you help him to rest for a while?" Ji Yuebai appeared out of nowhere, carrying two cameras: "Oh, Xiao Liu and Lin Shen are participating in my variety show Si Muqing, you are also a public figure, so it’s okay to shoot some material.”

As soon as Ji Yuebai was used to talking foolishly, even if Simu Qing didn't want to, he wouldn't take the initiative to offend the young master of the Ji family.

Of course he didn't want to be a tool for Si Jinteng and Lin Qiyuan to show off their affection.

"It depends on what Wu Qiao means." Si Muqing hoped that Wu Qiao would refuse.

Unexpectedly, Wu Qiao was so distraught that he didn't even hear what the two of them said clearly, so he just waved his hands casually.

Ji Yuebai immediately clapped his hands happily: "I know that your husband and wife are generous."

Si Muqing: ...

After Si Muqing helped Wu Qiao leave, Lin Qiyuan glanced at Si Jinteng: "Be clear."

"What?" Si Jinteng pretended to be stupid and didn't even look away, just to pretend that he wasn't guilty at all.

"You were fine just now, but you lost your soul as soon as you appeared. What are you talking about?" Lin Qiyuan's voice became colder and more determined.

Si Jinteng glanced at the camera on the side, and tugged at the earphones around his collar: "Can I tell you when I go back?"

"reason."

Si Jinteng lowered his head with guilt, Lin Qiyuan stared at him coldly, very much like a primary school student who had made a mistake in a conversation with the dean of instruction.

"I still need face." Si Jinteng pouted, he was extremely dissatisfied with Lin Qiyuan's interrogation attitude.But what can I do if I am dissatisfied? At this time, people who are sensible must not pluck the tiger's beard.

Thinking about what he did, he has to behave well now and strive for leniency when he returns home.

Lin Qiyuan stared at Si Jinteng for a long while, and then slowly said, "Go find a seat."

None of the elders in the direct line of the Si family came, only Si Yuan and Si Jinteng were the representatives.This made Si Muqing's father, Si Youdao, look very unhappy, but he couldn't show it.

"Grandpa has been in poor health recently. The doctor advised him to rest and move less. My father and the others are busy with a project recently, so they really don't have time." Si Yuan resumed his modest and polite mask, and explained to Si Youdao.

By the way, he took out an envelope and a key from his pocket: "This is a little wish from us. I wish Mu Qing a happy wedding and a happy marriage for a hundred years."

When these two items were taken out, Si Youdao immediately smiled: "Si Lao is not in good health, we should pay more attention to rest."

Si Jinteng stared at the thing in Si Yuan's hand, but Si Youdao quickly took it and held it firmly in his hand.

I don't think Si Yuan's gift is too heavy, after all, before he married Lin Qiyuan, Si Yuan transferred half of the company's equity in his hand to his own name.

I just couldn't help but sigh, money is really a good thing that drives people's hearts.

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