Chapter 384 Cheng Wenxuan's Side Story (End)
Chapter 384 Cheng Wenxuan's Side Story (End)
It was only when the ceremony began that Cheng Wenxuan discovered that his boss, who was also Mo Shuyao's second uncle, was actually the officiant at the wedding.
Now it seems that Mo Shuyao's presence here, especially as a bridesmaid, indicates that they are not just friends as he had guessed.
It seems the relationship between the Mo and Wan families is definitely not simple.
"Stop eating, throw the bouquet! You three, go and grab it!" Lu Yuanbo looked at Cheng Wenxuan and the other two speechlessly.
Everyone else was drawn to the ceremony, but these three only cared about eating at the feast.
"Fourth Uncle, why would we go and steal it? I don't even have a girlfriend, let alone someone to marry," Lu Mingbei said nonchalantly.
Why are you scrambling for the bouquet? What's the point?
That's something people who want to get married would fight over.
“Yes! Lu Mingbei is right.” Lu Mingzhong agreed.
This is something the two rarely agree on.
Cheng Wenxuan smiled faintly, neither interrupting nor taking any action.
He was already planning to follow in Lu Yuanqing's footsteps and remain single for life, so he wouldn't join in the fun.
Lu Yuanbo looked at the three of them with disappointment and frustration.
"Don't force me to teach you a lesson on such a beautiful day, go now."
If you catch the bouquet, your love life will be on the way!
"Fourth Uncle..." Lu Mingbei tried to feign pitifulness.
Lu Yuanbo silently turned his head away, refusing to accept her pity, his attitude very firm.
Clearly, there are many people in this family who have feelings for the three older, unmarried men who don't even have partners.
Lu Yuanqing was probably the only one who didn't have any objections at all.
"Haha, you three better hurry up and go! Whoever catches the bouquet will win a prize." Lu Mingxi, always eager for a good show, readily joined in the subtle urging for marriage.
Helpless, the three of them could only put down their chopsticks with long faces and get up to try and snatch the bouquet.
"I'll stand a little to the side, you guys keep going!" Cheng Wenxuan said very modestly.
As soon as he finished speaking, he received two eye rolls.
"Come on! I think we should all stand aside a bit. At this time, we need to unite to avoid being defeated one by one," Lu Mingbei said with emotion.
She had been pressured to get married for several years, and even though the main force urging her to get married had inexplicably lost its momentum this time, she was still apprehensive.
“That’s right, we need to unite now and aspire to be eligible bachelors. There’s no happiness in being single compared to being married!” Lu Mingzhong nodded earnestly.
Cheng Wenxuan: "..." He hadn't expected the two of them to have such ambitions!
"Wow, over here, over here, Mengmeng, I want it!!!"
Just as the three of them stood at the very edge, intending to make a show of it, the bride was already ready.
The bride's bouquet is made of sunflowers, her favorite flower. She holds it in her hands, closes her eyes, makes a sincere blessing, and then raises the bouquet and throws it behind her.
The person standing behind the New Year is the one most likely to catch the bouquet.
However, the bride, standing on a higher step, threw her bouquet, which collided directly with the decorations on the stage, thus changing its trajectory and sending it flying straight towards where Cheng Wenxuan and the other two were standing.
The bouquet landed directly into Cheng Wenxuan's arms in a very surprising manner.
Cheng Wenxuan froze for a second, then subconsciously threw the bouquet in his hand toward the crowd as quickly as he threw a bomb.
Lu Mingbei/Lu Mingzhong: "..."
The schadenfreude that had just gathered was frozen on their faces.
When Cheng Wenxuan threw the bouquet, he did so without thinking at all.
When his hands were empty, he snapped back to reality and hurriedly went to look at the bouquet.
Then, he met Mo Shuyao's indescribable eyes, and the bouquet he was looking for was the one she was holding.
Cheng Wenxuan: "..."
He stared blankly as Mo Shuyao, the one who caught the bouquet, was called onto the stage by the emcee, his heart filled with mixed feelings.
"Let's go, let's continue with the feast!" Lu Mingzhong patted him on the shoulder.
Cheng Wenxuan then withdrew his gaze, lowered his head slightly, and returned to the dining table.
"Haha, Xiao Bao, why did you throw the bouquet away? If you hadn't, maybe your destiny would have come." Lu Yuanbo had obviously seen what had just happened.
Cheng Wenxuan laughed and said, "Fourth Uncle, fate is a mysterious thing. But look at how many years we've been single, and you'll know how unfortunate fate has been towards us!"
Lu Mingbei/Lu Mingzhong: "..." This sounds so strange!
Lu Mingxi: "The bouquet you just threw landed right in that beautiful girl's hands. Isn't that fate?"
Cheng Wenxuan: "..."
"Alright, alright, let's not talk about fate anymore, let's eat! We'll continue the battle after we finish eating!" Gu An'an said.
"Pfft!" Lu Mingbei laughed, "An'an, you lost more yesterday, are you sure you still want to sit at the same table with us?"
Gu An'an pursed her lips and said, "This is called getting up where you fall down."
"Hahaha!!! Good, that's spirited! Let's continue this afternoon!!!"
……
Cheng Wenxuan did not stay at the hotel to play mahjong. After everyone else sat down at the mahjong table, he left the hotel alone.
He's going back to Haishi tomorrow, and he wants to buy some local specialties to give to his friends and colleagues.
He originally wanted to find someone to come with him, but they were all too addicted to mahjong and couldn't bear to leave the mahjong table.
He wasn't actually very familiar with Yu'an City.
I didn't stay there for very long either.
That is, every time he came to his aunt's house and Lu Mingxi's house, he had a little time to stroll around Yu'an City with everyone.
Yu'an City has developed very rapidly in recent years and has become a popular tourist destination.
Even if he had been to many places before, he didn't have many memories of them now.
For example, the Yangtze River Cableway. Lu Yuanhuan had taken them on it once before, and it only cost two yuan to ride it.
Now, not only have prices gone up, but buying tickets has become extremely difficult.
Cheng Wenxuan held his phone and looked at the message Lu Yuanhuan had sent him. It listed places to buy local specialties and some fun places nearby, suggesting he could check them out.
After checking the address and realizing it was one he knew, Cheng Wenxuan smiled and said, "No need for navigation, I know how to get there."
Putting his phone away, Cheng Wenxuan took out his car keys from his pocket, looked up, and saw Mo Shuyao.
Cheng Wenxuan paused in his steps.
After a moment of silence, seeing that Mo Shuyao made no move and was simply looking at him, Cheng Wenxuan sighed almost imperceptibly and stepped forward.
"long time no see!"
Tsk! What a cliché opening line.
Mo Shuyao pouted, clearly disapproving of his "long time no see".
"I never expected you to be related to Gu Anping."
Cheng Wenxuan: "His mother is my cousin."
Silence again.
Cheng Wenxuan was quite unaccustomed to the fact that the two of them were so emotional when they met now.
"Uh, what's your relationship with the bride?"
Mo Shuyao: "Cousin!"
Wan Qimeng is her cousin, her second uncle's cousin.
Cheng Wenxuan nodded, intending to say goodbye and leave.
Mo Shuyao suddenly spoke up, "What are you planning to do?"
"Huh?" Cheng Wenxuan said, "Oh! I'm going back to Haishi tomorrow and I plan to buy some local specialties to give as gifts."
Mo Shuyao: "I'll go buy some too!"
Cheng Wenxuan blinked.
and then?
Cheng Wenxuan waited two seconds, but still didn't get a response from Mo Shuyao. He tentatively asked, "Shall we go together?"
Mo Shuyao finally smiled, a faint smile, but Cheng Wenxuan, with his sharp eyes, still noticed it, and his heart skipped a beat.
"it is good!"
Mo Shuyao agreed!
Cheng Wenxuan didn't even know what kind of bittersweet feeling he had when he heard that "good".
It was unexpected, surprising, and a feeling I'd never experienced before.
However, he suppressed the strange feeling in his heart and drove Mo Shuyao to buy a lot of local specialties.
Throughout the entire journey, except when he was driving, he seemed rather dazed.
Even after he changed his flight back to Haishi from tomorrow morning to tomorrow evening at Mo Shuyao's suggestion, he was still in a daze.
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