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After Jiang Fei entered the door, he stood there blankly. Tang Xiuwen walked down at this time and shouted to everyone: "My marriage!"

This call almost scared Jiang Fei. When he got married, who would he be with, Zhao Qianrou?

Zhao Shufeng walked over at this time and smiled and said, "My fellow villagers, today my Zhao family is married to a daughter. Thank you for your support. Shufeng thanks you again."

Uncle Fu came over, holding a piece of red paper and muttered: "Jiang Fei was born..., Zhao Qianrou was born..., and her eight characters were in harmony, and she got married today."

Jiang Fei was stunned. It turned out that the pile of questions that Tang Xiuwen asked was his birth date.

"Congratulations." Everyone below congratulated each other. Jiang Fei had to admire Zhao Shufeng's appeal. In this short time, he actually gathered so many people to attend the wedding banquet.

"Son-in-law, why are you still standing there? Come here." Tang Xiuwen waved his hand and Jiang Fei walked over mechanically.

"Worship the heaven and earth!"

A red rope pulled Zhao Qianrou and Jiang Fei, and the two knelt down.

"Two visits to the high hall!"

When Jiang Fei’s parents were not here, they were naturally Zhao Shufeng and Tang Xiuwen who were kneeling down.

"Honey husband and wife!"

"Etiquette!"

After worshiping the world, Jiang Fei's mind was still blank and he was already pulled to drink, while Zhao Qianrou was taken to her boudoir.

"This is my second uncle!"

"Hello, second uncle!"

"This is Aunt San!"

"Hello, Aunt San!"

Jiang Fei was pulled by Tang Xiuwen, and met a lot of relatives, drank a lot of wine, and received a lot of red envelopes.

belch!

Even with Jiang Fei's alcohol tolerance, he couldn't resist so many people taking turns to drink. Soon he quietly flowed out of the room and walked to the pond to prepare for a blowout.

"Xiao Rou will leave it to you in the future."

Zhao Shufeng had already stood there. After seeing Jiang Fei coming, he waved his hand.

"Uncle, this is what I deserve."

Zhao Shufeng frowned and said angrily: "I still call me uncle."

"That, dad!"

Jiang Fei was speechless and pretended to be a boyfriend himself. Why did he have so many troubles?

If he had said he was a fake now, would he be killed directly by the people of Zhaojiabao?

Zhao Shufeng nodded and said, "If I know that you are not good to Xiaorou, just..."

Jiang Fei hurriedly said, "Dad, you are too worried. My Guben Peiyuan Dan is very effective. Hello, you must eat more. I wish you happiness tonight."

He said a lot of randomly, and prepared to run back to discuss countermeasures with Zhao Qianrou.

In the boudoir, Zhao Qianrou sat quietly on the bed. Before the veil was opened, the room was also full of red. The red candles on the table made people feel like traveling through time.

After Jiang Fei walked in, he quietly stopped shang                                                         �

"Let me see my good wife."

Jiang Fei stretched out his hands and lifted Zhao Qianrou's veil. A pair of big, watery eyes appeared in front of him.

Zhao Qianrou looked at Jiang Fei coldly, moved backwards, and said, "Who is your wife?"

"I have worshipped all the world, but I am not my wife yet." Jiang Fei smiled.

"What do you know what my mother is thinking? I haven't even thought about getting married yet, just..." Zhao Qianrou's face turned red, like a burning cloud.

"Your mother really understands me so much. The bet didn't win you, but she sent you here." Jiang Fei stretched out his hand and said, "Hehe, let my husband kiss one first."

"Get out, who is your husband? We are not married." Zhao Qianrou quickly retreated and prevented Jiang Fei from touching her.

"I'm not married, how do you say this wedding book?" Jiang Fei smiled and held a red booklet and said with a smile.

"You...you give it to me." Zhao Qianrou reached out to grab it.

Jiang Fei said seriously: "Qianrou, if I told your dad, we were fake, what would you say?"

Zhao Qianrou's hand stopped in the air and said angrily: "What do you want."

Jiang Fei put away the wedding book in a slight manner, patted her butt gently, and said, "You are good at it in the future, I won't tell them."

Zhao Qianrou stared at Jiang Fei, wishing she could eat this guy, but she used this to threaten her.

"Pour a cup of tea for my husband first to drink."

"Take it."

Zhao Qianrou poured a cup of tea unhappily and handed it to Jiang Fei.

Jiang Fei had been so thirsty that he had long been drinking. He wiped his mouth and said, "This is my good wife, this is not a loss."

"You go and die."

"Are you willing to let me die?"

"You..." Zhao Qianrou couldn't speak for a moment. She really didn't know if she liked Jiang Fei, had a good impression of him, or something else, but she was by Jiang Fei's side, but she didn't resist, but had a strong sense of security.

"I knew you couldn't bear to leave me and went to bed."

Jiang Fei fell backwards and lay on the soft red quilt.

"Get up, this is my bed."

Zhao Qianrou pulled Jiang Fei, but she didn't move at all. Jiang Fei seemed to be stuck on it.

"Hmph, I'll go."

She got up and walked to the door, pulled the door hard, and then scratched it, but it didn't open it.

"What's going on."

Outside the door, Tang Xiuwen's voice suddenly came: "Go to rest early, I'll open the door tomorrow morning."

Zhao Qianrou was speechless, and the door had been locked by Tang Xiuwen.

"Mom, I want to go to the bathroom."

“There is a bathroom inside!”

"I'm hungry."

“There is something to eat inside.”

Zhao Qianrou walked back depressedly, but saw Jiang Fei sitting on the bed with a slight silly.

"I really like my aunt more and more now." Jiang Fei was holding an apple in his mouth and ate there.

"You still eat, what should I do now?" Zhao Qianrou asked anxiously.

Jiang Fei smiled strangely and said, "What can I do? Let's go to bed, and your mother is listening outside now. If you don't make any noise, would you say they don't doubt it?"

"Then what are you going to do?" Zhao Qianrou couldn't understand the meaning of Jiang Fei's painting.

Jiang Fei pulled Zhao Qianrou very slutty and pulled her red coat directly fell down, and her shoulders leaked out.

"Of course it's an                                                           �

His hand was lightly tapped on Zhao Qianrou, not giving her any time to think about it.

"ah……"

As soon as he shouted, Zhao Qianrou couldn't help but cover her mouth, but saw a flash of figures outside.

"I said that my wife should be more professional in acting. If you are not professional, don't blame me for doing the fake show." Jiang Fei said.

"You..." Zhao Qianrou patted her, turned her head and stared at Jiang Fei, then screamed: "Ah..."

The figure outside seemed to notice something and retreated backwards.

Inside the house, two figures were seen rising and falling, and Zhao Qianrou's pretty screams were heard, as if they were real or fake, and the two of them were performing a shadow play inside.

As the candles in the house burned out, the two of them fell on the bed exhausted. Zhao Qianrou was naked. I don’t know if it was because of the hot weather or something, but she was only wearing a set of close-fitting clothes.

The same goes for Jiang Fei, a bath towel that makes the world happen.

Thanks to the bathroom, otherwise Jiang Fei would kick him out of bed even if he fell asleep.

The two of them lay on the bed in an unknown position and slept until dawn.
Chapter completed!