Wen Jing pulled him to sit next to him, leaned into Wen Jing's ear and asked, "What did you call me?"

His lips were close to Wen Jing's ears.

If there is no one else.

Wen Jing's ears felt hot and she pushed Zhou Sicheng away, "The Wei'er you like has come out."

Zhou Sicheng put his arm around Wen Jing's waist and said, "No, just shout it again so smoothly."

Wei'er is not as important as his wife calling him husband.

Wen Jing blushed shyly, "Get out."

The guests really didn't expect that there would be a special performance. Most of them knew Weier, and even if they didn't, she was popularized on the spot.

The atmosphere was so hot that it felt like a superstar holding a concert.

All the waiters in the hotel came over when they were idle.

Yan Zao was wearing a decent white dress. Her breasts were several times bigger due to her pregnancy, so she didn't need to go to great lengths to modify her figure.

this……

Congratulations to Gou Dian. He has been busy all day and just took a bite of hot food. When he saw 'Weier' on the stage, the food he held in his mouth immediately stopped tasting good.

I’m not hungry at all, and I’m still eating a hammer!!!

He felt it was unreal, so he ran to Zhou Sicheng and grabbed Zhou Sicheng's shoulders and asked: "Damn it, brother, you still did this? Is this a copycat?"

But according to his understanding and research on Weier, the Weier on stage seemed to be the real one, just a little bit fatter, maybe because she was wearing a loose skirt today.

Although the congratulations were doubtful, the envy and excitement in his eyes could not be hidden. Zhou Sicheng looked proud, "Will I invite a fake celebrity to my wedding?"

He straightened his body and held Wen Jing's hand tightly with one hand.

This is all due to her wife.

Congratulations, he believed that the person on the stage was the real Weier, but he was so envious, "Okay, how did you invite Weier?"

He hooked Zhou Sicheng's shoulder and asked.

Zhou Sicheng snorted disdainfully, "Who in this basketball world would not give me Zhou Sicheng's face?"

The two brothers have known each other for so many years, and Zhou Sicheng's words are certainly understandable. However, Wei'er did indeed appear at his wedding.

While Congratulations disliked Zhou Sicheng's bragging, he also wanted to curry favor with him and get closer to Weier, "Since you have spent money, you can let her come to have a meal with us and shake my hand."

Zhou Sicheng drank some wine and felt a little carried away by the congratulatory admiration. He waved his hand and said, "It's just a small problem. I'll ask her to step down and give you a hug."

"That's the best thing."

Congratulations, I rubbed my hands together eagerly and couldn’t wait.

The two good brothers just thought about their idols like this, and they felt wonderful just thinking about it.

Wei'er is their white moonlight in the basketball world.

Wen Jing couldn't help but want to laugh while listening, but she tried her best to hold it back.

Huh, hug?

Probably before he even got close to Yan Zao, he would be kicked away by Lan Mu.

Yan Zao was singing on the stage, and everyone was very engrossed in listening to it. Suddenly someone came over and said, "Jingjing, your aunt and I are going back first."

It was Uncle Zhao, walking hand in hand with Aunt Zhao to Wen Jing and Zhou Sicheng.

Uncle Zhao is wearing a gray suit today, very formal.

The old man blushed so much that he had drunk enough wine.

Zhou Sicheng warmly received Uncle Zhao, "Uncle Zhao didn't greet me well today."

Uncle Zhao waved his hand, "That's very thoughtful. This is our first time to attend such a gorgeous wedding."

Zhou Sicheng smiled and said: "Wen Jing and I were able to make it happen, thanks to Uncle Zhao's help. I'll toast to Uncle Zhao here alone."

He expressed gratitude in words, picked up the wine glass, and raised his hands to Uncle Zhao.

Uncle Zhao is a lover of wine and welcomes anyone who comes. He reaches out to take the glass, but Aunt Zhao frowns and stops him, "This old man has already drunk a lot. If he drinks any more, he will get drunk."

Uncle Zhao was afraid that his wife would become famous, so he wanted to be tough on this occasion. He turned around and gave Aunt Zhao a 'majestic' look, "Don't refute the wishes of the younger generation."

He reached out and took the wine glass.

In this kind of situation, Aunt Zhao also knew the right thing to do, so she scolded her with a smile, "This damn old man, I'd love it."

At this time, Xu Ningyue also smiled and said, "I told her aunt, let Lao Zhao have a good time today on this big day."

Uncle Zhao answered happily, "That's right, we have watched Jingjing grow up. I am happy to get married today."

Aunt Zhao smiled and said nothing.

Wen Jing didn't have much emotion all day today. When she saw Uncle Zhao and Aunt Zhao, she felt a little bit reluctant. Only then did she truly realize that the distance between her past life and her previous life was about to grow, and she couldn't live it every day.

When she goes back to the old campus and enters the old unit door, she will rarely see these familiar faces who call her "girl" every day.

Uncle Zhao's grandson came back. He was still young and his daughter-in-law couldn't take care of him alone. Aunt Zhao urged Uncle Zhao to leave. After drinking with Zhou Sicheng, Uncle Zhao and Aunt Zhao left.

Zhou Sicheng enthusiastically sent them outside the banquet hall.

He took care of even the details of a neighbor uncle. Wen Jing was very touched. On the way back, Wen Jing kept holding Zhou Sicheng's hand.

They did not return to their seats, but stood in the stands next to Yan Zao and interacted with everyone.

Lan Mu was afraid that Yan Zao would be too tired, so he gave her ten minutes to sing a song about basketball dreams and gave gifts to the children at the wedding.

"Weier, I want to take a photo with you."

"Weier."

"Weier."

When Yan Zao was about to step down, the situation got a little out of control.

The news spread so quickly that reporters were outside the door, but they were prevented from entering the banquet hall by security guards.

Six security guards protected Yan Zao as he walked off stage.

Zhou Sicheng went to the lounge to wait for Yan Zao with his congratulations, wanting to get up close and personal.

Entering the lounge, they were surprised to see Lan Mu also there, "Didn't you go back with Yan a long time ago?"

Before Lan Mu could reply to them, Wei'er came.

They ignored Lan Mu, stared at Yan Zao with congratulations, and asked shyly: "Weier, can I hug you? I like you very much."

He blushed.

Yan Zao: "..."

She frowned and looked at the congratulations speechlessly.

I really want to laugh.

At this time, Lan Mu came. He came to Congratulations, pointed to a pillar not far away, and asked Congratulations: "Do you see the pillar over there?"

Congratulations looked in the direction of Lan Mu's finger, saw the pillar, and nodded: "I saw it."

Lan Mu: "You can go and give me a hug."

Congratulations lowered his face and frowned, "I said Lan Mu, what do you mean by this? If you, a married man, don't go home to accompany your wife, what are you doing here?"

Zhou Sicheng nodded in agreement, "That's right, it has nothing to do with you here."

He drove Lan Mu out.

After all, there were rumors about Lan Mu and Wei'er's affair. Lan Mu is waiting for Wei'er here. If Wen Jing finds out, it will probably explode.

Lan Mu was pushed out of the door by Zhou Sicheng.

Zhou Sicheng pressed his hands against the door frame to prevent Lan Mu from entering the lounge again.
Chapter completed!