fiery fall

The wedding ceremony ended and the luncheon began.

Shen Ennan changed into a toasting suit with a small hem and accompanied Fu Qianbei through the toasting process.

There were many more guests attending the wedding than she had imagined. Before the guests had finished greeting, Fu Qianbei had already drunk a lot of wine and had to help her stop the drinking.

Shen Ennan was worried about his intestines and stomach, and reminded him in a low voice: "If you don't change the wine in your glass to water, and drink any more, you will get drunk."

"We heard what the bride whispered. We don't agree to replace the white wine with boiled water!" Shang Yingcai held the wine glass and teased the two of them. There were a few others staying with him. Friends in the circle.

"Yes, yes, on the day of Mr. Fu's wedding, he won't fool us with boiled water just for the sake of having candles in the bridal chamber at night, right?"

Several people laughed jokingly.

Shen Ennan's face immediately turned red.

Fu Qianbei introduced her in a warm voice: "This is the president of Shang Group, Shang Yingcai. The others are all close friends, Mr. Zhou, Mr. Li and Mr. Zhao."

Shang Yingcai smiled and raised his glass, "Shang, here's a toast to you two. I hope the bride and groom will be happily married and have two babies!"

Fu Qianbei smiled and touched his wine glass, "Thank you, Mr. Shang. I will definitely drink this glass."

After saying that, Fu Qianbei drank it all in one gulp.

"Don't the bride want to drink? The bride doesn't want to have two children at once?" Shang Yingcai smiled and cast his gaze on Shen Ennan's face, "On the big day, drinking some wine can add to the joy."

Fu Qianbei filled a glass again and wanted to drink it for Shen Ennan.

Shen Ennan was worried that he would feel sick to his stomach, so he stopped him, took a sip himself, smiled at Shang Yingcai and said, "Thank you, Mr. Shang, for your blessing."

A smile appeared in Shang Yingcai's eyes, and he filled Fu Qianbei's glass again, "Mr. Fu, you promised me that you would have two more drinks with me."

Fu Qianbei did not refuse and had three drinks with him as a thank you for his help yesterday.

"Fu Qianbei, drink less..." Shen Ennan stood next to him and reminded in a low voice.

Shang Yingcai said with a teasing smile: "Don't worry, Mrs. Fu, your husband is a good drinker. He can't get drunk at all from these few glasses of wine."

Shen Ennan explained euphemistically: "He has a bad gastrointestinal condition, and the doctor said he should drink less alcohol."

"A bad stomach is an excuse, unless -" A man next to Shang Yingcai joked, "Unless the bride is worried that the groom drank too much and cannot give you a beautiful wedding night, we will let Mr. Fu go. "

Shen Ennan's face turned red again, looking particularly attractive.

For a moment, Fu Qianbei even wanted to cover everyone's eyes, selfishly not wanting anyone to see.

"My wife feels sorry for me."

"Then let's toast Mr. Fu again and celebrate Mr. Fu's marriage to a good wife."

"Thank you." Fu Qianbei accompanied him with another drink.

Amid Shang Yingcai's eloquence, Shen Ennan almost drank two glasses of wine and was slightly tipsy.

Fu Qianbei's group of wine-stopping groomsmen rushed over, and Shang Yingcai and the others were drunk to the ground.

Then some important guests were entertained.

Fu Qianbei noticed that Shen Ennan was a little drunk, so he stopped and said softly: "You go back to your room and rest for a while. I will just entertain the remaining guests by myself."

Shen Ennan was dizzy and felt a little tight in his chest, so he didn't force himself and told him: "Then drink less."

Fu Qianbei smiled: "I know, I'll take you back to your room first."

After talking to the groomsmen who were holding the drinks, Fu Qianbei took Shen Ennan away first. Not far away, a uniformed waiter looked sinisterly at the direction the two were leaving, with a sneer on his face. As he followed, he took out a black pistol from his pocket.

Fu Qianbei, Shen Ennan, you go and bury my daughter with her now!

The gun was pointed at Fu Qianbei's heart from behind. Shen Changfeng's expression became ferocious. You are not worthy of happiness at all. You should die and go to hell!

He pressed the wrench hard!

The violent gunfire did not sound as he expected, and the bullet did not penetrate Fu Qianbei's heart as expected.

The moment he started, he was suddenly knocked down by two strong men.

By the time he reacted, the gun in his hand had been taken away. Something was stuffed in his mouth. He couldn't make any sound, but he heard the sound of bones in his limbs breaking.

Shen Changfeng's eyes protruded from the pain.

He saw ahead, and around the corner, Fu Qianbei glanced at him from the corner of his eye, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

So, he had been discovered a long time ago? -

In the wedding room.

Shen Ennan was sitting on the sofa. Fu Qianbei poured her a glass of warm water and asked softly: "Are you feeling uncomfortable? I'll call the doctor to come over and check you out."

Shen Ennan took two sips of water and said with a smile: "I probably got up too early today and drank some wine. I'll be fine after a rest."

Fu Qianbei touched her little face, which felt slightly hot.

He swallowed hard and suddenly came over to kiss her on the lips, biting her soft lips like fire.

"Well -" Shen Ennan pushed him away gently.

"what happened?"

"Your alcohol smell is too strong. I feel a little uncomfortable. I feel dizzy and want to take a rest."

Fu Qianbei pursed his lips and pinched her drunken little face, "Okay, you can rest first, but tonight, you can't object to the smell of alcohol on my body. Of course I will wash it off first."

Shen Ennan's face heated up again. She knew what he meant and nodded, "Well, I won't."

Fu Qianbei's cell phone rang. He took out his cell phone and looked at it. "The groomsmen are looking for me. I'm going to socialize first. If you need anything, call me or contact the bridesmaid."

Shen Ennan nodded obediently, "Okay, I understand, you go and do your work first."

"I'm leaving."

Fu Qianbei left the wedding room and entered the elevator without looking back three times.
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hotel room.

Nerida changed out of her bridesmaid dress and quickly packed her luggage.

She pulled her luggage and walked toward the door of the room, while sending Shen Ennan an apology on WeChat, "Ennan, I'm sorry I have some personal matters, so I will leave today. I wish you a happy wedding."

After sending the message, she threw her phone into her bag and opened the door.

Zhou Sihao stood tall and straight at the door, raising his left hand as if he was going to knock on the door.

The door suddenly opened, which caught him off guard. He slowly put down his hand and looked at Nerida's cold little face with his black eyes, and also saw the suitcase beside her.

"where are you going?"

"Please get out of the way!" Nerida looked at him indifferently and said in a distant tone: "Our bet has ended early. I will not consider myself your girlfriend now. Where I go has nothing to do with you!"

"Nerida..." Zhou Sihao frowned.

Seeing that he refused to let her go, Nerida tried to push his arm away with a cold face, but she didn't expect that the other party didn't move at all.

She frowned even more tightly and said in a cold voice: "If you don't get out of the way, what else do you want to do? Do you want me to say that I lost and I will never appear in front of you to bother you again?" "

"Okay, I do as you wish!"