Old Wang Doesn't Want to be Tragic

Su Yunwen stood straight at the same place, staring blankly at the person in front of him, unable to believe what he just heard.

Ji Lianhuo stood aside, glanced at the stunned Su Yunwen from the corner of his eye, and watched Wang Zhaomou's lips twitch.

"Zhaomou...Zhaomou, why are you so cruel?" Su Yunwen's face was pale, and he swayed while holding the desk with one hand.

"When you plotted against the Wang family, your hearts were not soft." Wang Zhaomou sat firmly on the boss's chair, and smiled slightly at Su Yunwen, "Each to each other."

"Zhaomou, we said when we were young that we should be good friends for life." Su Yunwen broke down in tears and wanted to say something more, only to see Ji Lianhuo next to him leaning down and speaking in Wang Zhaomou's ear, his lips almost touching Wang Zhaomou's earlobe, his demeanor Unusually ambiguous.

Ji Lianhuo glanced at Su Yunwen, with a bit of success in his eyes, and the corners of his lips slightly raised, which was the provocation of the red aloe fruit.

Hearing Ji Lianhuo's request for him to clean up the mess, Wang Zhaomou calmly agreed, and stopped looking at Su Yunwen, turned his chair slightly, and continued to look at the unfinished document just now.

Ji Lianhuo said something on the phone, and opened the door of the office after a while, and two bodyguards came in, directly set up Su Yunwen, and walked out.

"Zhaomou, Zhaomou, please save me!" Su Yunwen struggled desperately, turned to look at Wang Zhaomou in horror, "Zhaomou, I beg you, Zhaomou... woo!"

Su Yunwen's mouth was held down, and he struggled with all his strength, and was dragged out of the office. The two bodyguards quickly left through the safe passage without making a sound.

Ji Lianhuo stood where he was, looking at his sweetheart in front of him, with dark eyes and a bright smile, he stepped forward and squeezed Wang Zhaomou's shoulders, bowed his head and kissed his lover's earlobe.

"Zhao Zhao, thank you."

"No thanks." Wang Zhaomou looked up at Ji Lianhuo, "I remember I told you that I will deal with the Su family."

Wang Zhaomou never forgot about the Su family's account, but the bets with Wang's father before, and helping Ji Lianhuo to compete one after another, made Wang Zhaomou unable to take action to clean up the Su family. Unexpectedly, within a few days, Ji Lianhuo Huo Xian laid hands on the Su family.

"But he wants to give Brother Zhaomou a safe knot." Ji Lianhuo lowered his eyes, his fingertips drooped slightly, and his tone was low, "He clearly knows that Brother Zhaomou and I are engaged, and he still does these little tricks, just now he said that if."

The big dog was wronged, his voice was hoarse, his head was lowered and his ears were shaking, his fluffy tail was drooping, and his black eyes looked at his master from time to time, asking him to uphold justice.

Wang Zhaomou was quiet for a moment, then raised his hand to rub Ji Lianhuo's hair.

"It's his fault."

Ji Lianhuo immediately raised the corners of his mouth, leaned forward and kissed Wang Zhaomou's lips excitedly, straddled the boss chair, rubbed his body unconsciously, and lowered his head to deepen the kiss.

Ji Lianhuo's cell phone rang, and the man ignored the kiss in front of him, fiercely sucking the last bit of space from Wang Zhaomou's mouth.

"Zhao Zhao." Ji Lianhuo suddenly remembered something, took out a safety knot from his pocket with unsteady breathing, and presented it to Wang Zhaomou as if offering a treasure.

"I did this." Ji Lianhuo's eyes lit up, and he continued to take out of his pocket.

"There are peace knots, wishful knots, lucky knots, and this..." Ji Lianhuo took out the biggest knot, "Concentric knot."

Wang Zhaomou calmly looked at the red gold trinkets in front of him, and knew for the first time that Ji Lianhuo still had this talent.

"What others can do, I can do too, and I can do better than them." Ji Lianhuo put the concentric knot in front of Wang Zhaomou, "Zhao Zhao, does it look good?"

Wang Zhaomou stroked the smooth knot with his fingertips, and smiled, and then looked at Ji Lianhuo's fingertips, and found several small red dots.

"Been stabbed?" Wang Zhaomou had a smile in his eyes.

"I'm a novice. When making a knot, I need to use a pin to fix the thread." Ji Lianhuo Ergen blushed, looked down at his fingertips, "I was too careless."

Wang Zhaomou held Ji Lianhuo's hand and kissed Ji Lianhuo's fingertips lightly.

Ji Lianhuo's cheeks were hot, he lowered his head to meet Wang Zhaomou's lips, and continued the kiss just now.

The engagement was less than a month old, and after making all the post-marriage plans, Wang Zhaomou and Ji Lianhuo got the certificates in a matter of course. They didn't hold a big wedding banquet, but just booked the whole restaurant and invited their relatives and acquaintances.

After the last life, Wang Zhaomou knew very well that he didn't have many friends, and he didn't want to flirt with his shallow business partner at his wedding banquet. Ji Lianhuo coincided with Wang Zhaomou's point of view. The people who were invited to the wedding banquet, added up No more than five tables.

As soon as Mr. Leng recovered his health, he rushed to China. He came with Mr. Leng Ji Dabao, Leng Chenjin's family of three, and Leng Wanyin with her male companion.

Accompanied by the enthusiastic words of the wedding host, Wang Zhaomou and Ji Lianhuo exchanged rings in front of everyone, and Captain Li was below

Old Qi La couldn't hold back, Wang Zhaoyun took a look, and the one with bright eyes also booed, "Kiss me!"

Father Wang raised his eyes and stared, Wang Zhaoyun immediately froze, shaking his hands and calling softly, "Kiss me!"

Ji Lianhuo blushed, turned his face slightly, and kissed his sweetheart. Wang Zhaomou responded gently with a smile in his eyes.

The boss finally got married, and Captain Li was happier than anyone else. When the tea ceremony was changed on the stage, Captain Li and Lao Qi continued to boo. less than".

"That's enough, that's enough." Father Wang was almost deafened, so he drank some tea and handed the red envelope to Ji Lianhuo.

Looking at the couple in front of him, Father Wang felt a little bit heartbroken. Who would have thought that the "dad" who almost pissed him off in the coffee shop back then has become true now, and now he has to pay Ji Lianhuo to change his words? !

Ji Lianhuo's parents passed away, and it was Mr. Leng who took the stage. Wang Zhaomou served tea to respect Mr. Leng, and called out "Grandpa". Mr. Leng drank the tea happily and handed the red envelope to Wang Zhaomou.

Leng Xiuming watched the lively scene above with a wry smile, while Ji Dabao sat beside him, also with a melancholy expression.

I am so handsome, I can't even be a flower girl today.

After the process was over, Ji Lianhuo and Wang Zhaomou came down to toast. Today is a day of great joy, and the wine must be drunk. Wang Zhaomou told Ji Lianhuo in advance to keep an eye on himself and take coercive measures when necessary. Disgraceful.

Ji Lianhuo nodded earnestly in agreement, and followed Wang Zhaomou. After a few tables of wine, Wang Zhaomou sat in his seat and suddenly fell silent.

"Brother Zhaomou?" Ji Lianhuo raised his hand, carefully shaking it in front of Wang Zhaomou.

Wang Zhaomou slowly turned his face to look at Ji Lianhuo.

Seeing Wang Zhaomou's watery eyes, Ji Lianhuo subconsciously licked his lips, and stepped forward to kiss Wang Zhaomou's side of the face.

"Brother Zhaomou, are you drunk?"

"No." Wang Zhaomou looked at Ji Lianhuo, raised his hand and pushed his glasses, his eyes were calm.

"We're getting married today, what is Brother Zhaomou thinking?" Ji Lianhuo smiled happily.

Wang Zhaomou thought seriously for a moment, then looked up at Ji Lianhuo.

"How many legs are 65 frogs?"

Ji Lian Horton paused for a moment, and couldn't help smiling.

Ji Lianhuo got up and held Wang Zhaomou's hand firmly, and told Father Wang and Mr. Leng. When the guests heard that Wang Zhaomou was drunk, they quickly waved their hands and asked Ji Lianhuo to take Wang Zhaomou to rest.

Ji Lianhuo led Wang Zhaomou into the car, and Wang Zhaomou lowered his eyes, as if he was still thinking about the question just now.

"65 frogs, 260 legs." Ji Lianhuo put Wang Zhaomou in one arm, letting his sweetheart lean on him.

The driver also came down from the banquet. He hadn't even touched a drop of alcohol. Hearing what the two said and seeing the boss's appearance, the driver was shocked, stepped on the accelerator, and drove quickly to the villa.

"No, it's 250 and nine legs." Wang Zhaomou looked serious.

"Yes." Ji Lian Huo Yang lowered his lips and kissed Wang Zhaomou's face intimately, "Brother Zhaomou is right, 65 frogs, 250 nine legs."

"No, you should argue with me." Wang Zhaomou retorted seriously, "You should tell me that it is clearly 260 legs."

"Okay." The corners of Ji Lianhuo's mouth rose even more, "It's clearly 260 legs."

Wang Zhaomou nodded as he wished, "I said you were wrong, it should be 250, and then you asked me why."

"Why?" Ji Lianhuo smiled even more, kissing the corner of Wang Zhaomou's lips lightly.

"Because there is a frog with three legs." Wang Zhaomou said harshly, "It's the one I've been looking for."

"Brother Zhaomou found it?" Ji Lianhuo pursed his lips and smiled.

Wang Zhaomou was quiet for a while, looked at the person in front of him, raised his hand and slowly pulled Ji Lianhuo's tie, and moved it closer to Ji Lianhuo's ear.

"Found it, right here."

The car stopped in front of the villa, and the kissing couple in the back row stopped. Ji Lianhuo opened the car door, hugged his sweetheart with drunken eyes, and quickly opened the door of the villa.

At the wedding banquet, Father Wang was very reserved and steady at first, after a few glasses of wine, Father Wang dragged old man Leng and howled non-stop.

"I'm just such an upbeat kid! My heart aches for me!"

Old Man Leng patted Father Wang comfortingly, looked at Leng Wanyin, and then at the man beside Leng Wanyin, his eyes showed a bit more empathy.

Wang Qiyan also drank a few glasses of wine, she was also full of tears beside her father, howling with her father.

"I'm just such a considerate and proud younger brother, I love you so much!"

When Wang Zhaoyun saw it, he couldn't mess up his formation, and drank the wine in the glass in front of him in one gulp, tears bursting out of his eyes in an instant.

"I'm just such a generous brother who loves me, he loves me so much!"

Aunt Song looked at the three people in front of her, raised her hand in silence, pretended to comb her hair, and turned her head to cover most of her face.

Wang Zhaoyun groaned and suddenly felt something was wrong, and poked Wang Qiyan, "Sister, aren't you two younger brothers? What about me?"

"Are you considerate? Are you proud?" Wang Qiyan sniffled.

Wang Zhaoyun was quiet for a moment, followed by Wang Qiyan and continued howling.

In the villa, Ji Lianhuo quickly took a shower, ran out wrapped in a bath towel, and found that Wang Zhaomou was nowhere to be seen in the bedroom, Ji Lianhuo felt a "thump" in his heart, opened the door in a panic, called Brother Zhaomou, and looked around. Take a look under the table.

There was no sign of the villa door being opened. Ji Lianhuo's eyes were full of anxiety, and when he looked up, he saw the half-open door of the study.

Ji Lianhuo almost rushed into the study, and saw Wang Zhaomou sitting on the desk at a glance, playing with a bunch of shiny things in his hands.

"Zhao Zhao." Ji Lian and Huo Chang breathed a sigh of relief, only to see Wang Zhaomou raised his eyes, his slightly raised eyes were slightly flushed, and his fingers were lightly hooked towards him.

Ji Lianhuo was stunned for a moment, and saw clearly that what was shining in Wang Zhaomou's hand was the diamond necklace named Glory Rose.

Ji Lianhuo's cheeks were hot, and his body seemed to move forward step by step uncontrollably. In front of Wang Zhaomou, his eyes were sincere and warm.