After the divorce, the ex-wife became a creditor

The scene outside is indeed much more beautiful than the sweet show of affection in the room.

Five men in royal robes stood in the distance, holding on to the wall with one hand and bending down at the same time. Their stomachs couldn't hold it anymore.

After vomiting, he was a good man again.

Zhao Hanqing walked in front, holding a folding fan in his hand and shouted,

"Little lady, brother is here~"

As soon as he took two steps, Wei Jiu threw himself on Zhao Hanqing's back and shouted.

"drive."

When the five guys started rolling on the ground, their woman couldn't help it anymore and ran forward to chase and beat them. The music flute slapped the soil on Liu Shengge's body and whispered.

"You're happy today."

Liu Shengge put his arm around Qu Ledi's shoulders and laughed softly.

"Because my wife wants me to live well!"

At this time, Zhao Hanqing ran behind Liu Shengge, avoiding his wife's pursuit. After a while, when Han Qian came out, he looked at the few guys in the community and were stunned. Liu Shengge was carrying Quledi, Zhao Hanqing Carrying their fiancées on their backs, the two women each held an oversized water gun in their hands.

No need to wonder where this gun came from. There is a lot of warmth. I am just curious about how these girls were led astray by these things.

Nuan Nuan's eyes lit up and he turned to look at Han Qian.

"Husband, there is an oversized water gun under the bed in my bedroom."

Han Qian hugged Wen Nuan and whispered.

"Don't think about it! You can't do anything else today, it's almost time."

After Han Qian got in the car, the groomsmen stopped making trouble. Liu Shengge tricked Wu Yang into getting into the wrong car. He wanted to make Wei Jiu angry, but Wei Jiu laughed, picked up the flute and ran away. , Liu Shengge was furious.

"Wei Jiu, I only have one Quledi left, please be careful."

At around ten o'clock, the car arrived at the hotel. Wen Nuan was taken to change clothes. Han Qian stood at the door to greet the guests. Liu Guangming and others helped Han Qian greet the guests who had already sat down. Yang Lan and Yang Jia were at the door. Collect part money.

Liu Shengge and others went to take care of Lao Gu and the others. Soon after, Han Qian saw Sun Zhengmin and others walking over surrounded by a woman. Han Qian hurriedly stepped forward to greet her, and Sun Zhengmin introduced her softly.

"Our senior provincial official."

After saying this, Han Qian quickly bent down and saluted, but Sun Zhengmin continued.

"Mrs."

Han Qian lowered his waist deeper. His wife was more intimidating than him. The secretary's wife didn't say anything. She just followed the normal etiquette and took her seat.

When Yeats came over and told Han Qian that it was almost time, he returned to the hotel.

Seeing that the first and second floors were full of guests, Han Qian whispered.

"After a while, you will count how much money you collected, and then donate it to a charity in the city in a high-profile way. Don't worry about what the organization does. You can't keep the money in your pocket. You must be cautious when raising donations in the name of Changxiang Group."

"Are you worried that someone will catch on to this? I have already reduced my expenses, is there no need?"

"It's necessary! Some people I don't know have come to the province. They should be at the same level as Sun Zhengmin, or even higher. Be careful. Be good! Be obedient."

These three simple words made Yu Shici nodded dazedly and trotted to get ready.

The time was almost up, and Han Qian walked onto the red carpet, which was tightly covered by the crowd. Han Qian did not change his clothes. He still stood on the stage in the same clothes, but with the addition of a wig with a hair crown.

Host Yu Shici came on stage with a smile on his face and said.

"That day, you and I met for the first time across the flowers. Your bright eyes and white teeth, your long and beautiful hair were blown up by the wind, just like a wisp of elegant blue smoke, like a blooming snow lotus. It is said that the candle was mixed with red pink, and the mirror stand Farewell to the spring. There is no need to put on a full face of red makeup, but leave your eyebrows open for painting. Wear a red robe, wear a phoenix crown, wear a rosy cloud, and be drunk with red makeup. I hope that in the thousands of years to come, we can borrow thousands of years of joy and love to last forever~! "

Han Qian didn't understand what this string of words meant. The biggest advantage of a Chinese-style wedding was that he didn't need to speak. However, Han Qian found that he was thinking too much. Although he didn't need to speak, Yu Shici secretly told him that there were eight steps in total, which was quite a lot. Cumbersome!

Han Qian whispered.

"Hurry up, Zhao Hanqing and Liu Shengge will eat the waiter soon!"

Yu Shici nodded, picked up the phone and spoke.

"Newcomers cover their faces!"

The bridesmaid nursery rhyme slipped into the curtain, but just when Yu Shici was about to open her mouth to do the second process, the curtain suddenly fell, and Nuan Nuan held the hijab in her hand. She couldn't wait any longer. My sister dressed up carefully, but you made me wait for so long?

Looking at the guests wearing a phoenix crown and a phoenix robe with hundreds of birds facing the phoenix, with warm make-up and delicate makeup, an irresistible look on the brows, and cold eyes, the guests who turned their heads and glanced over seemed to be looking down at the ministers. The warmth of the aura made Han Han Qian's heart skipped a beat, it was the first time he saw the girl like this.

At this time, Yu Shici asked the palace ladies to come up. When the palace ladies came up with hand lamps in their hands, Han Qian almost screamed.

Cai Qinghu, Yan Qingqing, Yeats, An An, Ji Jing, Luo Shen!

The six women did not wear the clothes of palace maids, but palace skirts with peacocks embroidered on them. This...

Look at the murderous look in the eyes of Yan Qingqing and Cai Qinghu.

This is not a palace maid! These are six imperial concubine dresses!

Warmth is the phoenix robe, they are the peacock imperial concubine's skirt, this...

Anyone who is not a fool can see this, and many people know that Han Qian's private life is very chaotic.

Wen Nuan walked towards Han Qian step by step with his hands in hand. When he passed Luoshen, Wen Wen said calmly.

"Ji Jing's child is also my child."

Luo Shen narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"That's what the Queen said."

Walking past Cai Qing Lake, Nuan Nuan said coldly.

"I don't monopolize Han Qian's wedding, just like the person on Han Qian's first marriage certificate is not you."

Cai Qinghu gritted his teeth.

At this time, Zhao Hanqing suddenly shouted.

"I just understand, this is not..."

Nuan Nuan turned to look at Zhao Hanqing, with a cold murderous look in his eyes. Zhao Hanqing was frightened and said quickly.

"Isn't this a Chinese wedding?"

Then he hurriedly hid behind Liu Shengge, Nuan Nuan turned his head and continued to move forward. Nuan Nuan smiled when passing by Ji Jing, walked to Yan Qingqing, lowered his head and said lightly.

"Still fighting?"

Yan Qingqing smiled sweetly.

"The firstborn is in my belly."

"You also want to call me queen!"

Then Nuan Nuan strode towards Han Qian, and after getting closer, Nuan Nuan squinted and smiled.

"Husband, are you happy?"

Han Qian's eyes twitched and Shan smiled.

"Have fun!"

Nuan Nuan stepped forward, hugged Han Qian, and whispered in his ear.

"The only one you are marrying today is me. They are just decorations for the Han family. Do you understand?"

Han Qian nodded quickly, then Wen Nuan let go of Han Qian, narrowed his eyes and smiled at Han Qian, and then let out an angry shout.

"Kneel down!"

Plop!

It wasn't that Han Qian wanted to kneel down, it was because he was so frightened that his legs were weak. The guests at the banquet burst into laughter. They glared at Han Qian with a warm and resentful look, stretched out his hand to help Han Qian up, and said loudly.

"Just kidding."

After saying this, Wen Nuan looked at the six concubines, his eyes full of ridicule.

This wedding was full of murderous intent. Han Qian knew that he would definitely die miserably when he returned home.