Devil President, Don't Bite Me

Joey came out of the lounge and knew how grand her wedding banquet was!

The hall is arranged like a dreamy fairy tale. Green vines like willows hang from the roof, with strings of purple flowers. In the middle of the hall, all kinds of colorful flowers converge into a huge flower tree, which is so beautiful that people are silly. The floor is light blue, with glittering and translucent strokes of marine life. The lights are dimmed. The fish, jellyfish, starfish, prawns, crabs and turtles seem to be alive, swimming happily at the feet of the guests.

Dozens of large round tables are covered with pink tablecloths, and the corners of the tablecloths are connected into flowers. No matter from which point of view, they are beautiful. On the table are the engagement gifts customized by Mohs food company, a heart-shaped box containing handmade chocolate, and a slender box with a pair of gold-plated pens with slender pens in gold and silver.

Each table was full of guests, greeting each other, talking and laughing, full of joy.

Everyone was curious about master Mo's fiancee. They always thought she was the daughter of a powerful family. Unexpectedly, the woman's family sitting on the main table was a very ordinary couple.

So someone guessed that the girl must be beautiful and amazing, so she can be worthy of moxiling. But when Joey came out, they were a little disappointed. It was beautiful. It was a little worse than moxiling. Moreover, the fiancee kept her head down most of the time, revealing only a white and red neck.

Mexiling led her through the guests with smiling eyes and eyebrows. Only when she was about to go on stage, she whispered, "raise your head and let everyone see you."

Joey bowed his head, not because he was timid and had never seen the world. On the one hand, she was ashamed that she had wronged mexiling. On the other hand, she felt that she was too pretentious. What could be solved quickly, she was bored in her heart for so long, which caused the current situation. I'm so guilty and ashamed.

The guests thought the fiancee was very funny. They kept their heads down and were led to the stage by mexiling like a little daughter-in-law.

Fang Jialiang couldn't sit still at the bottom. He whispered to Qiao Zhenxuan, "what's the matter with Yi? Usually very generous children, not stage fright? "

"No, even if Yiyi gets on the podium of the United Nations, he won't have stage fright." Although Qiao Zhenxuan is also strange, he has confidence in his daughter.

Sure enough, as soon as he got on the stage, Joey raised his head and looked down at the stage.

The emcee said his opening remarks happily. It is estimated that no one listened to him. They all looked at a pair of excellent people on the stage and talked one after another.

There was no ceremony for the engagement. When the master of ceremonies finished, Mo Qingze also said a few words of thanks on the stage, and then the microphone was passed to Mo Xiling.

He looked around, and finally his eyes fell on Joey's face. His eyes were gentle: "Little Joe, today we are engaged. In this life, you are my only one. I will love you, love you, pet you and be faithful. Once in a while, "he smiled, bending his lips," allow you to climb over my head. "

He didn't say much, but everyone at the bottom was excited. Some people had dealt with mexiling in business and thought he was very cold and difficult to get along with. He was almost silent and smiling, but now the man looked at his fiancee with thousands of tenderness and honey. Especially the last sentence, it was warm to tears.

Fang Jialiang, who shed tears before Joey, clenched her husband's hand and sucked his nose, "good son-in-law, the best son-in-law in the world, Yi has fallen into Fu's nest."

Joey was already guilty. When he heard the confession of mexiling, his emotions were agitated and tears fell.

Mexiling came forward and kissed her eyes. "Little Joe, don't cry, smile and show them."

Joey couldn't laugh and pull the corners of her mouth. She didn't have to look at it to know that she was so ugly now.

Mexiling hugged her and kissed her tears bit by bit.

The emcee worked hard and sensational: "guests and friends, let's applaud the couple and their sincere love!"

The clapping sound under the stage became warm all the time. Joey cried like a tearful man and was protected by Moxi Ling.

Seeing that her mood couldn't stop for a moment, moxiling took her to the lounge and let her calm down slowly.

The makeup artist asked for makeup and was swept out by his eyes. He let Joey sit on the sofa, went to the bathroom and twisted a warm towel to wipe her face.

Joey is really out of control. She just feels ashamed. Why should she doubt such a good man? I was angry with myself and cried.

Mexiling didn't advise either. She sat on her lap and gently stroked her back.

Joey leaned in his arms, across the thin cloth, and the man's cold big hand stroked her back with some firmness and stability.

Joey finally recovered, let the makeup artist come in, mended his makeup, changed his dress and went out to dinner.

Moxiling sent her to Fang Jialiang and went to entertain the guests with moqingze.

Both mother and daughter have red eyes. When you look at me and I look at you, I feel happy. I can't say how happy I am.

Mosiyu sat on the other side, holding a glass to Joey: "I wish you and Xiling happiness."

"Thank you," said Joey, who indulged himself a little and dried it in one bite. As a result, his throat was hot and he coughed a few times. Fang Jialiang hurriedly handed her water and complained, "just take a sip. How can he do it?"

Qiao Zhenxuan said aside, "it's all right. Let her drink. She's happy today."

Joey smiled awkwardly, "dad knows me."

Fang Jialiang knew that her husband was not a social person, but on such an occasion today, as the woman's family, she couldn't be too rude, so she walked over with a glass of wine to pay tribute to her uncle. That was the only elder of mexiling. Before the engagement banquet, they sat together and talked. She was satisfied with everything from the bride price to the details of the wedding. In fact, she was not greedy for money. She just wanted her daughter to marry better. Don't be as tired as her, and don't be ridiculed every year.

Joey was a little flustered when he saw his mother walking towards Zongbo. Zongbo had a bad impression of her, so don't say anything bad. Quickly served the wine and followed.

Fortunately, Zong Bo's general knowledge, the other party's good attitude is also good, maintaining appropriate politeness and enthusiasm.

Fang Jialiang toasted Zongbo's wine and left with a red face. Joey hesitated and came forward to toast to get closer to Zongbo.

Zongbo looked at her with a loving expression on his face, but his voice was flat: "girls, drink less wine."

"I know," Joey whispered. "I'm happy today."

On this occasion, there were eyes everywhere. Of course, Zongbo wouldn't face her and take a sip of wine with a smile. When Joey was leaving, he said, "Xiling gave you a promise, so what about you?"

Joey was stunned and said seriously, "I can do whatever mexiling can do. I will do my duty as a wife, love him, protect him, pet him and love him. When I get married, I will let the world hear my promise."

Zong Bo looked at her for a while and nodded slowly, "OK, I hope you do what you say."

"Zong Bo, it was my fault last time..."

Zong Bo waved his hand: "don't talk about the past. Look back." After a pause, he said, "Yi, remember your promise."

Joey's heart blossomed. Zongbo has been calling her Miss Joe. Now he has changed his mouth. Does that mean he accepts her?

"I will," she smiled as she looked up at the man drinking with the guests in the distance.

Mexiling seems to be a different person today, with an easy-going attitude and a smiling face. It's like walking down from the altar. The guests are flattered and toast one after another. Wherever he was, he was blocked, but his temperament was outstanding. Despite being heavily surrounded, Joey saw him at a glance.

He was really happy today. His face was red, his eyes were full of smiles, and his eyes were bright, like a full groom. With this dreamy scene and luxurious pomp, Joey suddenly had an illusion that today was not an engagement, but a marriage.

Probably aware of her eyes, the man looked at her and looked at her quietly through the noisy crowd across the bustling room.

The guests looked down his eyes, and some good people dragged Joey and yelled: "Mrs. Mo, go and have a drink with Mr. Mo!"

When Joey was excited, he still remembered the rules of moxiling. He hurried to get out of the way and didn't let anyone touch him, and then walked over in a big way. Just in front of him, he was held in his arms by a man, raised his eyebrows and joked: "Mrs. mo."

When others saw him teasing, they became more and more energetic and filled the wine glass. "Come on, Mr. and Mrs. Mo, have a drink."

Joey held a small wine glass and looked up at mexiling. A small self was reflected in the man's black pupil, and his face was distorted with a smile.

The two arms intertwined and drank the wine into their mouths.

The onlookers cheered and drank a little too much, making a mess.

"Mr. Mo, Mrs. Mo, I wish you a hundred heads old!"

"It's a hundred years of love, and we'll always be together."

"The harp and the harp sing together, and have a son early!"

More wine was handed to mexiling's mouth. He didn't care. He took it and poured it into his mouth. Joey knows he's not easy to get drunk, but he's still worried about the irrigation method. After all, there are so many people, in case something goes wrong

She grabbed the glass and wanted to drink it for him. The man grabbed it again and smiled: "Mrs. Mo, don't get drunk."

People on one side immediately answered: "yes, don't get drunk, but also the bridal chamber!"

Everyone laughed, Joey blushed, but he was also happy, and even had a faint expectation.

Mexiling pressed her face and whispered, "if you agree, I don't mind advance."

With his naked hint, Joey became more and more shy. He twisted in his arms and responded in silence.

The man sucked her earlobe. "Well, I see."

How do you know? She hasn't figured it out yet. Joey looked up in shame and surprise and was kissed by the man.

In an instant, the scream almost overturned the roof.

Kissing men and women are like no one else. The noise fades like the tide, and only the hugging each other is true and clear.