On the wedding day, lights and decorate.

Ji Yun felt so nervous for the first time, and hesitated to pace back and forth in the dressing room.

He has acted in so many dramas, and at this time he regained the adrenaline secretion scene when he first acted.

It seemed as if in the empty room, every scene around was squeezed towards him.

Ji Yun felt a little confused, as if he was dreaming.

Maybe it was the joy that rushed into my mind?

He was so relieved of his nervousness in his heart.

"What are you doing? It's time soon, please change your clothes!"

The door suddenly opened, and Lao Jitou rushed in in a blazing manner.

"Hurry up, the wedding car outside is urging you."

As he said that, without waiting for Ji Yun to react, he grabbed his clothes and put them on Ji Yun's body layer by layer.

"It's your first time getting married without experience, so it's going to be fine in the future."

Ji Yun stared at Old Jitou with his eyes. Why did he feel something wrong with what he said?

He didn't know how he put on his clothes, nor did he know how he got out of the room.

Anyway, when the sun shone into his eyes, he had already walked outside in a daze.

A long convoy of cars was waiting for his arrival like soldiers.

Ji Yun reached out and pointed at the wedding car full of flowers in the convoy, "What brand is this? Why haven't I seen it before?"

Wen Dong explained on the side: "Bugatti Golden Cup."

"Bugatti Gold Cup? Bugatti? That should be a good car."

...

With a bang bang, Ji Yun felt that he was about to vomit out the meal he had eaten last night, and couldn't help asking Wen Dong beside him: "Is this a roller coaster? Why do I feel so unstable?"

No, why is Wen Dong sitting next to me?

"This is a good car. Porsche Hongguang, like a car, is a global limited edition. It consumes one pound of croton and half a pound of cold water for 100 kilometers..."

Before he could finish his words, he heard a "squeak" sound and the car stopped.

Wen Dong frowned and asked the driver, "Why did you stop?"

The driver slowly pulled his foot back from outside the car and threw away the Martian shoes. "The Bugatti in front leaked oil, we have to walk over."

Ji Yun finally found something was wrong and grabbed Wen Dong's collar, "If you mess up my wedding, I will kill you!"

"It's okay, let's go for a while, and walk all the difficult roads before getting married, and the road will be smooth sailing in the future."

Listening to his explanation, Lao Jitou nodded immediately, "I think he is right."

Ji Yun felt like he was walking so stubbornly, and he didn't know how long he had been walking or how many toll stations he had passed.

No, why is the girl at the toll station just now still in Beijing accent, and now the elder brother at the toll station speaks plastic Mandarin?

He was still thinking, and Wen Dong, who was beside him, patted his shoulder, "Hurry up and knock on the door, the bride is waiting for you inside."

He quickly suppressed the doubts in his heart, and Ji Yun mustered up the courage to knock on the door.

iron gate?

Te Niang's security door?

"No money is not allowed to enter."

"You're showing me a word, how can I stuff my money in!"

The bridesmaids heard the statement in unison, "The security door in the square will give your husband no chance to take advantage of."

"grass!"

...

With a shout, Ji Yun sat up straight.

What caught my eye was the TV wall and the ceiling. When I turned around, Wan Qian was sleeping quietly with his arm in his arms.

It turned out to be a dream, but fortunately it was a dream...

Ji Yun breathed a long sigh of relief.

Wiping the cold sweat on his head and rubbing his eyes, Ji Yun looked out the window.

It was still dark, and when I looked at my phone, it was only 4:30 now.

When I turned on the unread information on my phone, I still wrote to Wen Dong who was persistent.

"Do you think about it again?"

After replying to "I'm considering your uncle", Ji Yun fell back into the bed.

The more you think about it, the more angry you become, the more angry you become!

Ji Yun took out his phone and sent him a "bastard".

I thought a little too much last night, and I stared at the two big light bulbs and still couldn't sleep until after three o'clock.

After only more than an hour of sleep, dreams came one after another.

His ideas in the dream come true one by one, which further strengthens the fact that wedding planning cannot be handed over to Wen Dong.

No, I have to find someone reliable!

......

"I think we can seize the theme of romance and pave the way with roses, from your home to the woman's home."

"My home is in Yanjing." Ji Yun lifted his eyelids weakly.

The "famous" planner rubbed his hands a little embarrassedly, "Would you ask if you are affected, the woman's home is there?"

“In Yiyang.”

"Ah hahaha, that's not very far..."

Why didn’t I open my eyes and receive this order that was a thousand miles apart for men and women?

"Next!"

"No. 23, please take your hand!" Wen Dong was giving these professionals a handful of cards outside the door.

He really didn't understand how he provoked Ji Yun. It seemed that after just one night, he regarded himself as an enemy who killed his father.

Not only did he not let him get involved in any wedding matters, but he even seemed unlucky to accept his gifts.

snort!

Isn't this bullying?

Don't let me take the gift?

Wen Dong pouted and bullied him well! I don’t want to pay for it any more.

"Where is Ji Yun?"

While secretly rejoicing, Wan Qian came out from the side and patted Wen Dong on the shoulder.

Wen Dong pointed to the room, and Wan Qian immediately walked in with her long legs.

"I don't think it's OK. Traffic jams are inevitable. I have a route. On the basis of taking into account the road not to go back, the convoy first drove south along the Beijing-Xinjiang Expressway, bypassed the Forbidden City and walked on the South Bridge, turned around in Tianning Temple and then went down..."

Ji Yun looked at the professional pointing at the map route, moistening his dry lips, and hesitated: "Master, go south to Daxing..."

"Yes, go around from Daxing across Shuangyuan Bridge, and then go to the Fourth Ring Road from Beijing-Taiwan Expressway..."

What am I fucking!

Am I marrying or seeking scriptures? You plan for me to have a hundred and eight thousand miles away, and the daylily will be cold when you reach the ground!

Seeing that Ji Yun was a little dissatisfied, the master immediately asked for help and said, "Those big guys are all taking the long-term..."

"Next!"

The sound of high heels came. Ji Yun did not look up, and his eyes were still staring at the circles of patterns on the map.

"Tell me your idea."

"I think it's better to have a little bit of it."

Ji Yun raised his head, and what caught his eye was Wan Qian's smiling face.

"I ran away before dawn in the morning. I didn't see you so active at work."

Ji Yun put away the map like a concealment. After all, he also felt that it was a bit stupid to take out the map for marriage.

"Oh, I just want to deal with the company's trivial matters in the past two days."

"Tsk." Wan Qian walked around the table, hugged Ji Yun's shoulder and sat in his arms.
To be continued...