The wedding was held in a hotel in the provincial capital, with more than a dozen tables set up.

The people who came were all well-known people. There were three tables for Yang Quanting’s colleagues and comrades alone, plus the three Yang brothers... among these people, there were also people who could be seen on the TV news in the provincial capital.

I'm a darling!

"What kind of son-in-law has Zhou Zhengwen found for his daughter?" Some of Zhou Zhengwen's business friends whispered in private.

You know, these people are not something you can get to know if you have money.

"That's right, didn't you say he was a driver?"

driver?

If they could have such a capable driver as their son-in-law, they would be willing too!

At the wedding, Yang Weili led Zhaozhao to toast the guests. The groom was tall, tall and handsome, and the bride was slender and dazzlingly beautiful.

No matter who sees them, they will think that they are a pair of beautiful people, the kind that people can't take their eyes away from.

"You kid, you are considered married." Yang Weili's friends teased him, "You have found such a beautiful girl."

In the past, they had always thought that Yang Weili was the kind of person who would be lonely all his life. Who knew that after a trip to Zhoushui County, he told them that he had fallen in love with a girl.

The kind that wants to get married!

How did they persuade me at that time?

I thought that the girl was interested in Yang Weili's family background, but Yang Weili said no.

Most of them grew up with Yang Weili. Over the years, they have seen too many incidents where Yang Weili mercilessly rejected girls' confessions.

I even speculated at one point whether this guy was the reincarnation of a monk and that was why he was so unattractive to women?

But who would have thought of it?

The big iceberg actually fell.

And look at the proud smile on his face, it’s almost blinding.

But who calls someone the groom’s official?

"Come on, have a drink."

……

Today Yang Quanting is also very happy. Being dragged to drink by his comrades and colleagues, "I have a wife."

Otherwise, he would always be worried if he didn't complete the task.

But looking at Zhou Zhaozhao who was toasting with Yang Weili not far away, Yang Quanting felt guilty again.

My wife is a good child, but my youngest son’s temper is like a flower stuck in cow dung?

Yang Quanting shook his head, he must have been a little drunk from drinking.

From now on, be nicer to your daughter-in-law.

Zhou Zhaozhao never expected that Yang Quanting would miss her and Yang Weili like this. After the wedding banquet, everyone returned to the courtyard in a car, and then came the wedding ceremony.

Yang Weili's group of young men had already thought about how to make a wedding ceremony and came up with many ideas.

But they were all trying to tease Yang Weili, and Zhou Zhaozhao could only chime in or laugh along.

Yang Weili has a particularly good temper today, and he doesn't refuse the harmful tricks of those who come.

"Just wait for me. When you get married, see how I deal with you." Yang Weili looked at the unmarried ones with a sneer.

Those who are married... can't get revenge, but those who are not married will have to pay back double the amount in the future.

"Sister-in-law is even happier than us." A younger one blushed and glanced at Zhou Zhaozhao, then quietly asked the person next to him, "Do you think my sister-in-law has any unmarried sisters?"

"Why don't you ask Brother Li?" The person next to him encouraged him.

This... let's forget it.

The man shook his head hastily.

Looking at the lively scene, Zhou Zhaozhao seemed to have returned to her previous life. When she and Yang Weili got married, this group of people also came to the banquet, but after the banquet, they pulled Yang Weili to talk for a while and then left.

Why didn't you have a wedding ceremony?

Zhou Zhaozhao was not happy, and she kept a straight face even during the wedding ceremony.

Think about it, she was so stupid at that time.

After finally sending the person away, Zhou Zhaozhao sat on the bed and looked at the new house carefully.

The room is fully furnished and even has an exquisite dressing table, which shows that a lot of thought has been put into it.

In his previous life, Yang Weili once told her that he wanted to get married in the provincial capital, but Zhou Zhaozhao refused.

She feels that a marriage without love does not need to be so extravagant.

Yang Weili's expression after saying those words in his previous life suddenly appeared in Zhou Zhaozhao's mind.

He paused and said, "The room...has been tidied up."

The voice was very low, and Zhou Zhaozhao didn't hear it clearly at that time, so he asked again, "What did you say?"

Yang Weili shook his head.

She didn't know why, but this person's scene appeared very clearly in her mind now.

Zhou Zhaozhao's heart throbbed suddenly.

Presumably, at that time, he was as attentive in decorating their new house as he is today.

When he told her with joy, she ruthlessly destroyed his kindness.

Zhou Zhaozhao couldn't imagine how Yang Weili was feeling at that time.

There was also the wedding night. She forgot the specific circumstances, but she only remembered that she was very repulsive to Yang Weili that night. Coupled with the mismatch in size, both of them ended up being hurt on the first night of the wedding.

Size mismatch?

Thinking of this, Zhou Zhaozhao's face turned a little red, and his body instinctively tensed up with the sound of opening the door.

Yang Weili walked in at this time, holding a bowl of noodles in his hand, "Are you hungry? Mom made this for you, come here."

After he finished speaking, he put the bowl on the desk and looked at her with a smile on his beautiful phoenix eyes, "Is the heater very hot? Why is your face so red?"

"No...no." Zhou Zhaozhao stuttered, lowering his head.

I heard Yang Weili's low laughter, "Come over for dinner."

Zhou Zhaozhao was actually not very hungry, but when he heard that Xu Guizhi made it for her, he stood up and walked over.

"There's so much, I can't finish it." There's a big bowl of noodles.

"It's okay. You can eat as much as you want. I'll eat whatever you can't finish." Yang Weili pulled a stool for her to sit down, "Eat."

But just looking at him like this, Zhou Zhaozhao couldn't eat anymore.

"Okay, I won't read anymore." Yang Weili smiled and walked away, going to the cupboard to get a change of clothes.

When he came back, Zhou Zhaozhao had stopped eating.

"Eat so little?" Yang Weili smiled, "The toiletries have been put away for you, go ahead."

After saying that, she sat on the chair and ate the noodles. She finished the remaining noodles in a few moments.

There was a small bathroom in their room, and the toothpaste was already packed for her.

Zhou Zhaozhao brushed his teeth carefully and just washed his face when Yang Weili opened the bathroom door.

"It'll be ready soon," she said hurriedly.

"Yeah." Yang Weili stood next to her, brushing his teeth very seriously (pretending).

While brushing his teeth, he looked at Zhou Zhaozhao very seriously.

Zhou Zhaozhao looked like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

He wanted to go out, but the door was blocked by his tall body.

After someone finished rinsing his mouth, he said with a smile in his dark eyes, "Are you ready?"

After saying that, he pulled her out of the bathroom.

With a bang, the bathroom door was closed by him.

It seemed like he was being taken away in a hurry, so his voice was a bit loud.

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