My Boss, My First Love

Ten o'clock.

Accompanied by her father, Xu Xinyue stepped onto the red carpet. The sacred wedding march came to her ears, and Li Yan accompanied her behind her.

The veil covered her face and covered her face, but most of the guests came to see her face at Pei's banquet and know how beautiful the bride is today.

On the stage, Gu Chengxiao's eyes were affectionate, especially waiting for thousands of years. The little guy was happier and finally daddy and Mommy got married.

The best man Mo Zeyang stood behind him. His eyes crossed the bride and stared at the girl holding the bouquet. Li Yan just hit him with a look. Somehow, her heart beat a little.

The two men on the stage, black and white, are extremely charming.

Xu Xinyue stepped onto the stage. Pei's father handed her hand to Gu Chengchao. "Chengxiao, I'll give you Xinyue. Treat her well and don't let her down."

"Dad, don't worry!" Gu Chengchao answered his father-in-law.

Pei's father gave his daughter to him at ease. Although he was reluctant, his daughter's happiness was the most important.

Li Yan stood beside Mo Zeyang and enjoyed the couple's completion of the sacred ceremony.

Under the veil, the corners of Xu Xinyue's mouth lifted sweetly, and her hand was led by a man, side by side on the stage.

Mrs. Pei secretly wiped her tears, but she still smiled at her daughter's marriage.

Xu Xinyue and Gu Chengxiao completed their wedding vows under the auspices of the priest. They wore opposite rings and hugged and kissed each other.

Xu Xinyue didn't want this link, but Gu Chengxiao had to keep it, so she had to agree shyly.

Li Yan's eyes swept around and coldly touched Mo Zeyang's eyes, and her face turned red.

At the end of a simple kiss, Gu Chengxiao stuck to his wife's hand and made a speech. He told his love for his wife in a low and affectionate way, romantic and moving.

Xu Xinyue's eyes are full of worship for him. It's really not easy along the way. They will cherish each other's love time in their life and no longer live up to each other.

Soon it was time to throw the bouquet. Xu Xinyue took over the microphone and said with a smile, "I won't throw the bouquet because I want to give it to someone."

Li Yan has a bad feeling.

Sure enough, Xu Xinyue pulled her to her side and directly handed the bouquet to her arms, "smoke, I hope you can find true love and enter the palace of marriage like me."

"You... You'd better throw it away!" Li Yan's tongue knotted with excitement.

"If you don't throw it, I'll give it to you." Xu Xinyue said with great certainty.

Li Yan had no choice but to take over the bouquet, and some were unable to laugh or cry. It was too high-profile to urge marriage! She doesn't want to get married!

The bride and bridegroom stepped down, and Li Yan stepped into the air absently. Fortunately, Mo Zeyang in front was quick in eyes and hands, and took her down the steps.

Li Yan blushed and said, "thank you."

Mo Zeyang looked at her. "What are you thinking? Who are you thinking of marrying?"

"No! I just didn't look at the road." Li Yan finished and walked to her position with flowers. Originally, Mo Zeyang was not at her table, but the man just squeezed over. He asked a man and the other party gave way.

"What are you doing at my table?" Li Yan asked in a low voice.

"I just like being with you. What's the matter? Do you have an opinion?" Mo Zeyang said in a low voice.

Li Yan's heart couldn't help banging twice. Does this bouquet of flowers have magic? To make a man like her so soon?

And this man is still Mo Zeyang?

My God? Give her a break!

After a while, the couple were going to toast, and the best man and bridesmaid could not be absent.

"Zeyang, please stop the wine for me later."

"It's on me." Mo Zeyang is going to get drunk for the groom today.

Xu Xinyue and Li Yan couldn't help laughing. Xu Xinyue said, "don't drink less ink!"

Fortunately, the guests of the family were very cultured, and no forced drinking was allowed. But even so, Mo Zeyang drank several cups. There were several guests who added Baijiu to his glass. This was not the wine Mo Zeyang was good at, but he drank it with his head.

Gu Chengxiao also added a few glasses of Baijiu, because they were all elders, and he drank them too.

Xu Xinyue stood beside him and watched him drink. She was distressed, but she was also very happy. Once she had a desire to drink wine with him hand in hand. This wish has been achieved.

After a toast, Gu Chengxiao fortunately returned to his position to have dinner with Xu Xinyue. Li Yan found that Mo Zeyang didn't return to his position. Just now she seemed to see him running to the bathroom.

This guy shouldn't be drunk. He can't even find his way back to his position!

Li Yan got up worried and looked for the direction where Mo Zeyang had just disappeared. She found the men's room and stood at the door for a while. She saw Mo Zeyang coming out while wiping the water on his face.

"Are you okay?" Li Yan asked worried.

Mo Zeyang was a little stunned when he saw her. Did she care about him so much?

"Nothing! I want to wash my face and wake up." The ink hair on Mo Zeyang's forehead is still dripping!

Mo Zeyang was about to walk, when suddenly a body clanged and choked on Li Yan. Li Yan was surprised and held him vigorously, "Mo Zeyang, are you drunk!"

"Help me to have a rest in the box." Mo Zeyang is drunk, but it is easier to get drunk when he drinks together.

Li Yan found an empty lounge and helped him in. He was tall and pressed her out of breath.

Finally, she helped him to the sofa and lay down. She relaxed her airway, "you are so heavy."

Mo Zeyang lay with his deep facial features reflected in the light. His skin color was red and gave birth to a kind of male amorous feelings for no reason.

"Are you still afraid that I will crush you?" Mo Zeyang curled his lips and smiled, "don't worry! Even if I want to press you one day, I won't crush you."

"What are you talking about!" Li Yan looked at him angrily. He was really drunk and even talked nonsense.

"Li Yan, if you want to get married, you can consider me. I'm a good candidate." Mo Zeyang is really drunk. His mind is not depressed at the moment. He is like a peacock eager to express himself.

"I don't want to get married and I won't look for you." Li Yan sat aside and answered him.

"Why? Where am I not worthy of you?"

"I don't deserve you."

"Don't worry, I won't dislike you." When Mo Zeyang finished, he suddenly felt like vomiting. As expected, as soon as he turned over, he threw up, and even stained his clothes.

"Er! Mo Zeyang." Li Yan hurried to help him.

After vomiting, Mo Zeyang felt comfortable, narrowed his eyes and said, "take me back to the hotel room to have a rest."

Li Yan called Xu Xinyue and told her about Mo Zeyang. Xu Xinyue immediately told her, "smoke, I'll give you less ink. You must take good care of him."

Li Yan wants to cry. Why is it her!