Chapter 1775 Lanxi Lu Hao (21)

After the wedding ceremony, the guests returned to the hotel for lunch.

Muyan was afraid that Mrs. Ning would find trouble with Qin Xi again, so she pulled her every step of the way, making Jiang Jingheng's expression very ugly.

In the banquet hall, the wedding banquet is being held.

Lan Xi and Lu Hao went to toast together, they were in high spirits on happy occasions, Lan Xi had a smile on his face from beginning to end, and drank a lot of wine.

Lu Hao was afraid that she would be drunk and asked her to drink less, but he couldn't persuade her.

Finally, we arrived at Zhao Jiamin's table.

Holding the wine glass, Lan Xi walked up to Zhao Jiamin and said with a smile, "Sister Jiamin, I'm glad you can come to my wedding."

"You sincerely invite me, how can I not come?" Zhao Jiamin said indifferently.

"I have received so many blessings, but what I am most looking forward to is your blessing from Sister Jiamin." Lan Xi looked at her eagerly.

Everyone at the table only thought that Lanxi and Zhao Jiamin had a good relationship, and they couldn't understand the hidden tricks at all.

The corners of Zhao Jiamin's mouth curled slightly, and he said with a smile: "You are right, then I wish you a happy relationship for a hundred years, and a long time."

Lan Xi raised her eyebrows, "Of course, Brother Lu Hao and I will be together for the rest of our lives, and no one can separate us."

She drank the wine in the glass, looked at Lu Hao next to her, and said, "Brother Lu Hao, you also have a toast to Sister Jiamin. Didn't you have a good relationship before? You should be happier than anyone else that she can come." .”

Zhao Jiamin looked at Lu Hao and said with a smile: "Yes, Lu Hao, we should have a good drink. I have wanted to drink this glass of wedding wine for a long time."

Lu Hao glanced at her, picked up the wine glass, and drank it down.

Then, he looked at Lan Xi and said, "Let's go, go to next week."

"Okay, listen to you." Lan Xi smiled sweetly at him.

After the two left, Zhao Jiamin also sat down.

Mrs. Zhao came over and asked, "Since when did you have a good relationship with the kid from the Lu family?"

And why did she feel that this girl Lan Xi seemed to be hostile to Jia Min? She could already see some clues in the past.

"It's the past." Zhao Jiamin looked indifferent.

Seeing her daughter's impatient look, Mrs. Zhao didn't dare to ask more questions.

Ever since the old man of Gao's family died, she felt that Jiamin's personality had changed, and her mother couldn't control her anymore.

She turned her head to look at her little daughter and Wang Yi sitting next to her, and she didn't get angry at all.

The eldest daughter can't control it, but the youngest daughter can't. In any case, she will not agree to her marrying such a poor boy.

After the elders finished paying respects, Lan Xi and Lu Hao finally walked to Jiang Jingheng's table.

Logically speaking, Jiang Jingheng represents the Jiang family and should sit at the front tables, but he doesn't care about these etiquettes.

Lu Hao said to everyone: "Thank you everyone for coming to my wedding with Lanxi in your busy schedule. I will serve this glass of wine first as a respect."

Lan Xi was also about to drink, but Zheng Luhua stopped him, "Forget about our table, you are already tired enough today, drink less."

"It's okay, I can still drink it. Today is my day of great joy. If I don't drink at this time, when will I drink it?" Lan Xi whispered in Zheng Luhua's ear, "And it's not like you don't know that Brother Lu Hao usually doesn't let me drink it." Drinking, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

Zheng Luhua was amused by her, and she was the only one who made a lot of lies.

Dong Le suddenly said: "Brother Lu Hao, it's fine to go through the motions with your relatives and friends, but in front of us brothers, today is not something that can be settled with a glass of wine."

(End of this chapter)

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