Outright Favoritism

The unprecedented grand wedding of Zong Xi was even more eye-catching than Zong Yue and Li Jun’s.

After all, at the wedding scene for a long time, few relatives and friends here have seen a bride in a black wedding dress.

There is only a pair of best man and bridesmaid in the whole wedding, it is Yun Li and Xia Siyu.

In the middle of the wedding banquet, Shi Luo returned to the bridal room to change to the toast dress. As soon as he entered the door, Zong Zhan pressed her lips on the door and kissed deeply.

Xia Siyu rushed to the door and touched her nose without embarrassment. The door panel almost caught the bridge of her nose.

In the room, Zong Zhan pulled the Windsor knot on the neckline with one hand, and pressed it against the woman’s forehead, “Is the black wedding dress a surprise for me?”

Shi Luo smiled like a flower in his arms, “Do you like it? The white wedding dress you prepared is too ordinary. Anyway, it is the first time to get married, so I have to impress you a little bit.”

Zong Zhan wiped off the lipstick mark on the corner of her mouth, her dark red eyes hidden deep affection, “This is the first time, and the last time. Shi Luo, if you say you will never change until you die, there will never be a second time. .”

“Okay.” Silo wrapped around the man’s neck and smiled softly, “Marriage is so tiring, once in a lifetime is enough.”

Zong Zhan looked down and hugged her tightly, as if he could iron each other’s souls after a long hug.

Later, after the wedding banquet, Siluo handed the bouquet to the only best man, Yun Li, in the box.

Xi Luo said: “If you don’t hurry to marry Xia Xia, I will introduce my brother to her.”

Tool person Xi Ze: “???”

Yun Li stuffed the bouquet to Xia Siyu, with a thin smile, “Your brother is not so lucky.”

Xi Luo shrugged lazily, “Then I am waiting for your good news.”

“Don’t wait.” Yun Li bent his arms on the back of Xia Siyu’s chair, “Starting to travel and get married next month, remember to like it in the circle of friends.”

Xi Luodan smiled and said congratulations. I thought Yun Li was just talking, but after more than a month, everyone’s circle of friends was indeed screened by their travel wedding photos.

……

The next day, Li Qiao and others are preparing to leave for Nanyang.

Zong Zhan and his wife stopped at the airport to see each other off. Xi Luo looked at the people boarding the plane, raised an eyebrow and asked, “Are you brothers leaving only Boss Jin alone?”

“Do you still know he is single?”

Xi Luo hurriedly smiled and said: “He said it himself, and he is going to let Li Qiao take care of him in the future.”

Zong Zhan snorted coldly, “Listen to his nonsense, he hasn’t missed a woman since he was sixteen, and there are still illegitimate children floating outside.”

Xi Luo pursed her lips, “You have no illegitimate children out there, right?”

“I said yes, do you believe it?” Zong Zhan said with a solemn face, encircling the woman’s waist and said dangerously: “It’s you, who smokes secretly behind my back, don’t want to get pregnant?”

“Be prepared.” Shi Luo shrugged him with a shoulder, “What are you in a hurry?”

Zong Zhan glanced at her belly, “Don’t worry, you can’t do it, Shang Yin will get married later.”

Shi Luo: “…”

At this time, the front door of the plane had been closed by the flight attendant, Zong Zhan lowered his head and sucked Xi Luo’s ear, “Let’s go, don’t look, go home and have a son.”

“Why is it a son? You patriarchal?”

“As long as you give birth to it, men and women are not taboo.”

Shi Luo couldn’t help but start to be a demon: “Then what if I don’t want to have a baby? The DINK family seems to be good too.”

Zong Zhan said: “It’s okay, as long as you don’t regret it.”

“Forget it.” Shi Luo took the man’s arms and walked side by side in the warm sun.

Zong Zhan tilted his head to look at her, with a gentle smile on his lips, “The minister agrees.”

The two looked at each other, their eyes filled with expectations and joy for the future.

Hundreds of thousands of times in the past have already wiped out the passion and yearning of Xi Luo and Zong Zhan for love.

If they hadn’t met each other, maybe they still enjoyed the days when they were single and prosperous but were invaded by loneliness.

And love is the human desire for immortality, it has nothing to do with age, only with Fengyue.

……

On the other side, private cabin.

Jin Rong and Shang Yu chatted over a drink at the bar, Zong Yue leaned on Li Jun’s shoulder under a blanket to make up for sleep.

Duan Shuyuan and Li Guangming looked at the heads in the front seat and whispered, not knowing what they were talking about.

After a while, Li Qiao passed by and sat in the front row and asked quietly: “How many days back to Nanyang?”

San Ge Li Cheng retracted his gaze from the porthole, raised his eyebrows lazily, “Something?”

“Can’t you ask if you are okay?”

Li San put his legs together, holding his forehead with one hand, “It depends on the situation, maybe two or three days.”

Li Qiao looked sideways, “Nan Yu didn’t come back?”

The moment the words fell, the surrounding air became solidified a bit.

Li San adjusted the back of the seat and lay down on his back, with a deep voice, “Well, maybe, I don’t understand.”

Li Qiaoman nodded carelessly, “Quarrel or break up?”

“separate.”

“when?”

“forget.”

Obviously, Li San didn’t want to say more. After a few simple answers, he frowned, closed his eyes and slumbered.

Li Qiao looked at his irritable eyebrows, and raised the corners of his mouth thoughtfully.

Li San and Nan Yu did break up.

Not only that, in order to avoid the embarrassment of the old love meeting, Nan Yu voluntarily applied to leave the border headquarters and went to the more barren and difficult northern part of the factory.

She has been away for three months, except for daily work reports, they have almost no contact or contact.

is almost a stranger.

……

Nanyang, everyone got off the plane, and Li San followed the Li family back to the old house.

Walking into the living room, the man picked up the cigarette case on the table and prepared to light a cigarette.

Li Guangming looked at Duan Shuyuan and winked at her, “You ask.”

Duan Shuyuan gave him a white look. After taking her seat, she took the flower tea from the servant, and seemed to inquire, “Why didn’t you bring Nan Yu back this time? The clothes I bought for her…”

Li San leaned on the sofa and took a puff of cigarette suddenly, “Mom, you can find her by yourself.”

“I’ll let you find it!” Duan Shuyuan took the posture of her mistress, took the tureen and dialed the tea, “What’s the matter with you, you brought people back before, why don’t you ask?”

Li Sanyan tight eyebrows, “I can ask. But I don’t know, I can’t answer.”

Duan Shuyuan and Li Guangming exchanged their sights, and the old couple finally realized something was wrong.

Li Guangming sat down with a low waist, and said bitterly, “San’er, that girl in Nanyu is pretty good. I have been following you all these years, so don’t know what’s wrong.”

“Me? I don’t know what it is?”

Duan Shuyuan echoed, “Your dad is right! Don’t think we don’t know your virtues.”

Li San poked the half cigarette into the ashtray, got up and left, “Don’t worry about this, I know it in my heart.”

“Hey, you…”

The Li family sighed helplessly while looking at the figure he was walking away.

Duan Shuyuan hates that iron cannot be made into steel, and can’t help but scold Li Guangming: “Look at your good son, he is almost 30 years old. He knows that he is on the road all day, and he doesn’t understand his life.”

(End of this chapter)