Hosran's face froze, he stood up in front of the mirror, and turned his face away: "Why are you joining in the fun? Love the water chestnuts?"

"Hey hey hey hey don't be shy," Lu Qing held his shoulder, "After all, the chief commander of the three armies, you are even afraid of this. How can you treat the guests at the banquet at that time? Come and see, your collar is wrong, Hosran..."

Hawsran knew that he would not be able to make trouble without making a fuss, so he had to turn his head coldly and let him fiddle with it.

"How can this suit - especially the suit worn at the wedding, look like a military uniform, just be straight and stretched, it is important to be comfortable. Which one is even criticized if it doesn't tie it like a buckle? Do you understand, do you understand?" Lu Qing unbuttoned the top button, patted it and then took a step back, narrowed his eyes, "Okay, that's it!"

He looks very comfortable, and he looks exactly the same as him wearing military uniform.

Looking at his rare appearance, Lu Qing wanted to laugh, and he coughed dryly against his lips, saying, "This is not your first time getting married, why are you still so nervous? Hum?"

——He didn't believe it because the entire military region prepared for him at that time. He didn't know what was going on, so he canceled it in anger.

"It's different." Hosran straightened up, looked at the glass and walked slowly, and walked backwards. "At that time, she was reluctant. The wedding was like me alone. I never asked her preferences or what she wanted. A woman has about such a precious time in her life. I wish every detail would follow her wishes. "

Lu Qing weighed the small wedding ring box with her hand: "Is that also the Western wedding she chose?"

"She prefers Chinese style," Huo Siran saw his fiddling with the box with his eyes pointed, frowned lightly, and walked over and took it over. "But Chinese weddings have limitations and pay attention to local customs. Many customs are not suitable for large-scale occasions and people are watching, so first Western style. If possible, wait for home to visit relatives or other opportunities to make up for a Chinese style."

Both of them were from C City. After all, they would fall back to their roots one day in the same place.

Lu Qing couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. Touching his empty palms, this stingy man!

"Do you think that when you come home during the Chinese New Year, if they agree and want to see your daughter-in-law ease your relationship with you, you can allow you to hold a wedding? Tongtong's immediate relatives are gone, and there are probably cousins ​​or something?" Lu Qing asked guessingly.

Hosran's deep pupils tightened, and his thoughts surged. After a while, he nodded.

He had thought that one day he would still be a member of the Huo family. And he heard two days ago that because of the management in the prison and Huo Xi's own efforts, the first decision to reduce his sentence had already been made.

At this cold winter, everything seems to be thriving.

Lu Qing smiled, his eyes as bright as stars: "Good idea."

"However, I still seem to be missing something." Hosran held the sofa with both hands, glanced at the huge living room coldly, and said.

"What?" Lu Qing looked around blankly, and there was everything he should have. This new house was just about everything he wanted. He smiled, "Can it be that the master bedroom on the second floor still lacks bedding?? Tsk tsk, I can't help with this. If you lack a bridal chamber, then there is a ready-made one here! If you think I'm not enough, my buddy can call you a bunch immediately..."

Lu Qing's hippie smiley look soon collapsed as Huo Siran narrowed his deep eyes and stared at him.

"You...you shouldn't be..." Lu Qing's face turned dark.

Hosran smiled faintly. The warm winter sun at noon shone through the window, shining brightly and golden, like his handsome smile, so dazzling that it makes people unable to open their eyes. He nodded and said coldly: "You'd better choose a suit, and the best custom-made ones, otherwise when you see your best man on the wedding day, someone will tell you, Director Lu, why is he looking older than me, but he is still an unmarried best man..."

--What?!!!

Lu Qing was completely stunned!!!

In the past few days, he almost broke his leg to make things happen to Yun’s family. He just stopped. He told him now that this guy’s wedding tomorrow, is he still missing a best man?

Hosran, why don’t you die!!

Seeing him carrying his coat and walking out, Lu Qing quickly followed, his face flushed: "Hey, why didn't you say it earlier? You have to tell me that I'm ready. Don't talk about clothes. I didn't even prepare red envelopes for you. I'm also customized. Huo Siran, why don't you tell me to make it happen directly? Who knows what your process is tomorrow... Hey, have you heard that I talk to you? Huo Siran, how can I be the best man? I haven't been the best man for anyone..."

Hosran has already left the door, walked down the steps, the yard, and this entire area is a newly developed "vision" residential area in Kyoto.

Because they are all independent small villa-shaped houses, each with a separate door and a unique style, each building has a consistent shape but a different style. Each building has a maximum of four floors and covers an area similar to a property, so the land price and construction cost are numerous times more than ordinary property houses. Huo Siran did not have the vision to choose by himself, but there were always some careful people under his command to help him pay attention to these. In the last month of his treatment abroad, he began to decorate this new house. With a basic structure, she would choose all the remaining details after she moved in...

"Where are you going?" Lu Qing saw him get into the car and squinted his eyes and shouted at him.

"I'll go and communicate with the process hosting team about the details of tomorrow's wedding. You can wait here for a while, and I'll ask Hanfeng to come and pick you up." Huo Siran looked at him from the car mirror and said lightly.

"..." Lu Qing was speechless, with his chest open and his waist crossed as he watched him drive away. Sweat was oozing from his forehead. He just waved his back, and he hadn't recovered yet. I wonder if Han Feng came over later, he would tell the old man and lady in his family to let them attend by themselves, or to go to the mall first.

But as he thought about it, he couldn't help laughing, because he finally remembered what Hosran looked like—

In the past, even a large-scale military exercise at the end of the year, this guy never cared about it.

This marriage is not like an ordinary couple getting married, just a sweet blessing. It is like a wedding banquet in the prosperous era. Few people know how they know each other, interact with each other, but the suffering they have suffered is obvious to all, and it can eventually become a good marriage. It is like a horrifying movie. At the end of the comedy, everyone will leave tears of happiness and touching.

*******

night.

The main light in the room was off, and the small lights hidden around the ceiling of the living room were on. The warm and soft light was sprinkled down, which set off the figures of girls lying all over the living room blanket, which was extremely warm and lovely. When the makeup team left, they reminded them to come at five o'clock tomorrow morning, and the girls pushed them out with laughter.

The people who were about to marry were squeezed in the middle, their faces were flushing, listening to their chirping questions.

"... Then do he have any bad habits? I heard that some soldiers are... cough," a girl turned over and coughed awkwardly, "I mean some are very unhygienic. Are there any leaders?"

Lin Yitong blushed and shook her head. After taking off her makeup, she only patted the toner's face, which was clear and rosy, "No."

"Don't favor your husband!" The girl was dissatisfied.

"I didn't," she looked at her with her little face raised, "his orderly has always been very diligent. He almost doesn't have to worry about anything when he is busy. Of course, I am also very diligent when there is no orderly..."

"Hahaha, don't be ashamed, I'm boasting..." Song Yi rolled on the ground with a smile.

The slender man's face turned redder and he stood up and pinched her waist.

"I testify this. Lin Yitong is not only diligent and amnesia. When she was in medical school, she always felt that the white coat she wore was dirty when she was doing experiments. She washed it when she saw it. As a result, she washed the white coat in the entire dormitory eight times in a week and washed me five times, hahaha..."

"You said..."

"Okay, okay, keep asking questions, how did you stand such a big leader? I saw him for the first time when I came yesterday. I was scared to death by his eyes..." Another girl patted her chest and said, still frightened.

The tiny man turned over when he got tired of it: "How do you know I wasn't scared? I'm used to being scared."

"Bah, he looked at you with a gentle look, just like the summer sun, and I wish I could melt you."

"That's right, the eyes are deep, like a very hungry wolf..."

"Hahaha, stop talking. There are still girls in the boudoir here. Do you know what the hungry wolf means? You teach the pure girl badly..."

"I'm so obscene, you young woman, I'm saying so obscurely, who made you think wrong? You said, who made you think wrong?"

"I didn't think wrong, the one who thought wrong was Tongtong. Look, look, she blushed again... Why are you blushing? You haven't had a man's life, otherwise where did your child come from?"

Lin Yitong shook her head and smiled sweetly: "The child is adopted. There is a daughter of his comrade-in-arms, but she has never given birth to her."

"Wow..." Several people who didn't know came over with their eyes bright, "The chief is so loving, that little girl is so cute!"

"That's right, probably soldiers have the idea of ​​being a family in the military and civilian family. They are all very fraternal and friendly. I think he will treat you very well in the future."

"Yes, I don't think you have given birth to a baby. Come and look at my waist. After giving birth to a baby, my son has never come down like a bucket. Look at Lin Yitong again, her waist is as thin as a rope..."

"What do you know? Men like fine ones. With a grasp of them, they can also be resilient and pose. You don't like them..."

"Oh, you lustful girl..."

A girl raised her hand weakly, "Well, can I ask a hidden question?"

"You ask."

"Yes, how obscure is it?"

"I heard..." The girl bit her lip and said it a little difficult, "Soldiers are all very powerful in doing that... because they have a strong body... right?"

As soon as these words came out, the living room was immediately in an uproar.

At first they besieged the girl who asked questions, and the girl argued that "marriage is for happiness, and sexual happiness is also included in happiness". In the middle, the man who simply put on a warm underwear in a warm shirt was red and he wanted to climb out of the encirclement. In a flash, he was dragged back to answer the question. Her face was so blushed that she was about to burst out, and she couldn't escape if she tried to do anything perfunctory. As it turned out, "single night bed meeting" was really not a suitable project for her. Can she quit...

"I don't know, really," her slender eyelashes flashed like bright stars. "The strength needs to be compared. I have never been with anyone else, how do I know..."

Everyone was stunned. It seemed--right.

However, there are always people in this world who will fight each other out.

"Then, you should know how many times a night?" a girl thought about it and asked, "You should have answered this, right?"

"Yes, right, how many times a night?"

"Ask quickly, if you don't answer, I won't get married tomorrow, so the chief will die of anxiety. Hurry up..."

"I want to listen, I want to listen..."

The man shrank into a small ball, hoping to find a crack in the ground to drill down...

The vibrating sound of the cell phone coming from somewhere, she immediately shook, blushed and opened everyone away, "I have the phone number, I have the phone number..."

She wrapped her thick cotton coat, stepped on the cotton and dragged her to get the cell phone on the dining table. When she saw it was "Sran", she hurriedly picked it up like she grabbed a life-saving straw: "...Sran."

"Lin Yitong gives you three options, first, once to three times; second, three times to seven times; third, Superman!! You choose!!"
Chapter completed!