Chapter 137 137 The Bride's Bouquet

And what about grandpa? Bai Tong glanced at the empty throne, not knowing where Meng Lao had gone.

He went to the auditorium to rehearse first, and the wedding officially began at eight o'clock tonight.

Bai Tongxi and Meng Peiyuan glanced at each other, the old man's thoughts, it is nothing more than that you all come to see how good my grandson is, they can understand, but Meng Peiyuan's eyebrow bone is still faintly swollen, I don't know if he is happy to go out and be embarrassed.

Bai Tongxi thought that he would refuse, but he didn't want him to ask seriously: Do you need my help to prepare something?

Grandma Meng smiled and said: No, no, it's good that you guys have arrived.

Bai Tongxi couldn't understand Meng Peiyuan at this moment, and could only say that this man had a soft heart for the people he cared about, such as Guo Yueqing, Grandma Meng, and his female teacher.

The heart suddenly sank into the bottomless pit, and in this comparison, her existence was insignificant to him at all.

Night, 8 o'clock sharp.

Before entering the auditorium, he needed to register his name, Bai Tongxi wrote his name in black on the red paper, turned around elegantly, and was surprised to find that Meng Peiyuan was surrounded by people of all ages and children, and at first glance he thought that he was the one who was going to get married!

Grandma Meng smiled at everyone, and her eyes seemed to say: Do you see it? My second child!

Many of the people who came to attend the wedding ceremony were Meng Lao's former colleagues and subordinates, so they were naturally interested in the mysterious Meng Peiyuan.

As for Bai Tongxi, who fell behind unknowingly, which onion is it in the eyes of this group of military officials? White children? Sorry, haven't heard of it.

Bai Tong reluctantly put it down, where Meng Peiyuan was, there were flowers and applause, which seemed to be an eternal law.

Suddenly, someone tapped him on the shoulder, Bai Tongxi looked back and smiled: Xiao Du! You're here too?

Yes, the newcomers are all brothers and sisters who have played since childhood in the community, and Xiao Du, who changed into a suit, said with great spirit: Sister Bai, let's go in first, the two young people can't deal with those elders for a while.

Bai Tong said the same, she glanced at the high-spirited Meng Peiyuan, and walked away.

At this moment, a gust of evening breeze blew, blowing a chill up her spine.

Hey, hasn't Tong Tong signed yet? Not long after Bai Tongxi stepped into the auditorium, Grandma Meng raised her eyes and kept looking at the crowd, but she couldn't find the shadow of her granddaughter-in-law.

She's already in. Meng Peiyuan took the time to say to Grandma Meng, who was looking around.

What the? Grandma Meng was stunned, and got angry at him without asking the reason: You are really, you can't even look at your wife!

Meng Peiyuan couldn't cry or laugh: You said it yourself, I was afraid that my granddaughter-in-law would be uncomfortable being squeezed around, so I let her move around.

Grandma Meng's face turned pale, and she pulled him away layer by layer to talk to everyone: Don't talk nonsense with them, it's still the wife who is important.

Meng Peiyuan.

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On the seats in the first row, Xiao Du was talking to Bai Tongxi from time to time, and suddenly, he felt that footsteps stopped beside him, and he reflexively looked back, and met Meng Peiyuan's eyes on the dead again.

Xiao Du was upright, and immediately gave up two positions, one for Meng Peiyuan to sit on, and the other for Grandma Meng to sit.

Meng Peiyuan sat next to Bai Tongxi, her face was so stinky that she was like a mourner, she didn't want to be disturbed by his emotions, so her ass quietly moved away.

Seeing that she almost fell off the chair in order to avoid him, which was completely different from the greasy tension between him and Xiao Du when he came in, Meng Peiyuan reached out and grabbed her waist, dragged her back compulsively, and whispered in her ear: If you hide again, I will kiss you in front of everyone here.

Bai Tongxi froze, lowered his voice and said: Don't come nonsense.

Meng Peiyuan sneered: I think the person who came here is you, who is ambiguous with a little man regardless of the occasion.

Bai Tong replied to him: What you see is, and what you see is naturally.

Meng Peiyuan squinted his eyes and glanced at her angry little mouth, and just as he was about to punish her, the bell of the auditorium rang, and Meng Lao walked steadily from the backstage to the presiding stage amid the applause in the banquet, and happily announced the entry of the groom.

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When the bride's father handed the bride's hand to the groom's hand with slightly wet eyes, the envy in Bai Tongxi's eyes almost poured out

Meng Peiyuan, who had a full view of the emotions on her face, looked uncertain, but at this time, Grandma Meng asked him in a low voice: Where did you and Tong Xi hold their wedding, why haven't you heard your mother mention it?

Meng Peiyuan pondered for a few seconds, and said in a dumb voice: Grandma, I don't have a wedding with her.

The atmosphere awkwardly came down.

Only then did Grandma Meng realize that she had said the wrong thing, and looked cautiously at Bai Tongxi, but she was secretly relieved to see that she had been staring at the bride and groom exchanging rings on the stage, as if she hadn't heard their discussion.

On the podium, Meng Lao said in a loud voice: Now, please ask our bride to throw the bouquet in her hand to see who will be the lucky one at the next wedding!

Many unmarried girls at the scene consciously squeezed forward and made preparations, and after the bride smiled at them, she turned her back and threw the bouquet high in one direction aimlessly

The beautiful bouquet drew an arc in the air, and in the coaxing of the women, it fell into the arms of a woman who had no intention of doing so.

Wow! Everyone focused their attention on the woman, and found that the other party picked up the bouquet in a daze, and the shock on his face was far greater than the surprise.

What does it mean for a married person to get a bouquet of flowers?

Bai Tong, who was lucky enough to win the lottery, frowned incomprehensibly, could it be that she was going to marry again?

Meng Peiyuan's face was much worse than Bai Tong's, if he could, he would want to throw this bouquet of eye-catching flowers in the trash right now.

Fortunately, the right to speak on the scene was in the hands of Meng Lao, and he quickly turned the topic back to the newcomer, thereby reducing Bai Tongxi's sense of existence.

After the wedding, Bai Tongxi and Meng Peiyuan returned to the high-end community with their own concerns.

Meng Lao was busy for the newcomer for a day, waved his hand and said that he was tired, and went upstairs on crutches.

Grandma Meng went to help Meng Lao pour water and take blood pressure medicine, and in the huge living room, only Meng Peiyuan and Bai Tong were left.

Are you still reluctant to put down the flowers? Meng Peiyuan asked with some displeasure.

The bouquet is composed of red and white roses, so beautiful that Bai Tongxi can't put it down, seeing that Meng Peiyuan doesn't appreciate it at all, she can't help but say: Mr. Meng, you are so angry every day, I suggest you raise more flowers and plants at home and in your office, which can purify the soul and cultivate sentiment by the way.

Meng Peiyuan's voice revealed displeasure: When you say this, are you insinuating that I am not cultivated enough?