As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a sharp pain in his foot. Looking down, he saw an off-white high-heeled shoe stepping on his foot.
"You..." The moment Dong Qiangqiang raised his head as he spoke, Chen Yu suddenly disappeared from in front of him, and was replaced by Tong Lele's shy and red face.
"Hurry up and let go." Tong Lele had an unnatural smile on her face and winked at Dong Qiangqiang, "It's Hua Ling's turn to speak."
The dual reminders of labor pain and sound immediately made Dong Qiangqiang realize that he had lost his composure, and he flicked his hand away like a reflex. But Tong Lele did not retreat. Instead, she bent down and brushed the corner of her skirt, and then stood beside Dong Qiangqiang gracefully. The whole movement was casual and natural.
Lao Bai finally finished his speech and handed the microphone to Hualin.
Looking at the sweaty Dong Qiangqiang, Tong Lele thoughtfully handed over the handkerchief: "Look, I scare you. Am I that ugly?"
Dong Qiangqiang did not accept the handkerchief she handed over, but took out a stack of tissues from his pocket. By lowering his head to wipe the sweat, he used a compliment to Tong Lele to cover up the embarrassment caused by his gaffe: "It's definitely not ugly, it's also stunning."
Tong Lele knew that he was deliberately flattering her. Although she was very happy in her heart, her face remained calm. After a long while, she asked quietly: "Are you distracted?"
Dong Qiangqiang said "hmm" noncommittally, with mixed feelings in his heart. When Chen Yu broke up with him, he naively thought that he would no longer have any feelings for the other person, but after experiencing life and death, he suddenly understood the weight of the other person in his heart.
But the beloved has passed away.
For the first time, he understood that many things were not as he thought. When he thought he let it go, he really let it go. When he thought he had turned the page, a relationship really disappeared with the wind.
Not really.
The sweetness, sorrow, and even every quarrel that she and he experienced together have become part of his youthful memories, forever imprinted in his mind, flowing in his blood, and accompanying him every time. Sadness, every happiness, and every growth.
Tong Lele's ability to observe people's emotions was not inferior to that of Dong Qiangqiang. Seeing Dong Qiangqiang's uncertain expression, she guessed the difference. She wisely changed the subject: "Why have you started to be a matchmaker recently?"
Dong Qiangqiang was confused by this meaningless sentence: "Me? Matchmaker?"
"That's right," Tong Lele gently rolled her long hair to her left shoulder, "If you're not a matchmaker, why are you messing around with the mandarin ducks?"
Upon hearing this, Dong Qiangqiang understood that Tong Lele was talking about asking Lei Lanting to give her flowers at the Mid-Autumn Festival party. Looking at Tong Lele's attitude, he knew that this was obviously a flattery, "Did Lao Lei tell you? In fact, he really likes..."
"If you think that if a boy likes me, I should consider accepting it, then let me ask you," Tong Lele looked at Dong Qiangqiang, as if there were dancing flames in her eyes, "Why didn't you consider it when I expressed my affection for you before?"
Dong Qiangqiang did not expect that the fire would burn him. He was speechless for a moment and could only weakly defend himself: "I mean no harm."
"I know you mean well," Tong Lele said with her eyes lowered, looking at the tips of her shoes, "but I really don't like him."
The two of them were chatting quietly, and the crowd in front of them suddenly burst into applause and cheers. It turns out that Valin has finished her wedding speech.
"Now, let's invite the parent representatives from both sides to speak." The host introduced in an orderly manner, "We will ask Uncle Hua to speak first. Everyone welcomes him with applause."
Father Hua obviously came prepared. He calmly took out a crumpled piece of paper from his pocket, unfolded it and walked towards the host.
"Lao Bai is usually a quiet person, but I didn't expect him to be quite capable." Tong Lele commented meaningfully as he looked at Lao Bai who was standing behind his father-in-law with a smile on his face.
"Indeed." Dong Qiangqiang didn't understand the implication of her words and echoed blankly, "This wedding was romantic, warm and simple."
"Frugal?" Tong Lele turned around with a smile and rolled her eyes at Dong Qiangqiang: "Have you seen Hualing's wedding ring?"
Dong Qiangqiang thought that Tong Lele had noticed that he had just peeked into the wedding ring jewelry box. He was embarrassed to admit that he saw the gold ring inside, and said vaguely: "Well, it felt heavy in my hand just now."
"Her wedding dress is from VERAWANG, her wedding ring is from Cartier, and her necklace is from Tiffany."
Because of his job as a tour guide, Dong Qiangqiang had already learned about many European luxury brands under the training of Du Lan and Lao Bai. When he heard what Tong Lele said, he immediately realized what she wanted to say: Lao Bai spent a lot of money on this wedding. . But just as he thought about this, another thought suddenly flashed in his mind: Could it be that the money Lao Bai bought something from was obtained from Lao Chen last time? But he immediately denied his thoughts: Lao Bai has been working for many years, how can he still have no savings?
"How can you be afraid of spending money when marrying a wife?" Dong Qiangqiang said with emotion.
"It's not like you have a wife," Tong Lele teased, "You are quite generous."
"Then if you get married one day, will you ask the man to prepare these things?" Dong Qiangqiang was also curious for a moment when he chatted about this topic.
"Then you have to see it." Tong Lele's long and smooth eyelashes looked like butterflies about to fly at any time.
"What are you looking at?" Dong Qiangqiang asked.
"It depends on who you marry." Tong Lele looked directly into Dong Qiangqiang's eyes, "If you are someone you like, don't say this, it doesn't matter even if there is no wedding. But if you are someone you don't like..."
"Even gold and silver can't move your heart?" Dong Qiangqiang didn't dare to meet Tong Lele's gaze and quickly moved his eyes to Father Bai who was speaking.
"Well, then he can throw money at me first." Tong Lele suddenly smiled, showing a row of white teeth, "Maybe I will change my mind."
"Worship money. Vulgar." Dong Qiangqiang was filled with anger, "I didn't expect you to be such a materialistic girl."
Tong Lele smiled slightly, but didn't give any explanation, as if she didn't hear the words at all.
At this moment, Dong Qiangqiang's cell phone vibrated again. As soon as he took out his cell phone, he heard Lao Bai shouting to the two of them: "Hey, you two come over quickly to help. We are about to cut the cake and pour champagne..."
When Dong Qiangqiang saw that the call was still from the strange number, he couldn't help but want to press it again, but then he thought: Could it be a friend from China? Or is it Chen Yu?
But after the call was connected, no matter whether Dong Qiangqiang spoke in German, English or Chinese, there was no response from the other party. Dong Qiangqiang looked at the phone suspiciously. Just as he was doubting, he heard a gasping voice that was obviously a male voice coming from the receiver. Before he could wait, When I asked again, the other party had already hung up the phone.
"Crazy." Dong Qiangqiang has been in Germany for almost five months and has not received a single spam call or text message. This strange call did not attract his attention, and he quickly put it behind him.
After dividing the cake and drinking all the champagne, it means that the most formal part of the wedding is completely over, and the next step is entertainment time.
Similar to Chinese weddings such as the brazier and saddle jumping, traditional German weddings include customs such as couples working together to saw wood, smashing basins, bowls and cutting sheets. Lao Bai borrowed all of them, which was an eye-opener for Dong Qiangqiang and others.
In the show where the bride was snatching the bouquet, the flower was snatched away by Tong Lele without any suspense.
Germans don’t like casual marriages, so Lao Bai and Hualin specially designed a cardboard box. The cardboard box contained various daily necessities that the two of them would need in their future lives. The guests voluntarily drew "prizes" and bought whichever one they drew as a gift. Newcomer. Tong Lele drew a hair dryer, while Dong Qiangqiang drew a WMF six-piece kitchenware set.
A group of people were singing and dancing to the accompaniment of music. Dong Qiangqiang quietly walked up to Lao Bai and handed him a red gift box. Lao Bai was stunned for a second before reacting. He took the box and weighed it, jokingly: "So light? Are WMF's pots so makeshift now?"
"Tissot couple watch, a little thoughtful." Dong Qiangqiang raised the drink in his hand, "I wish you happiness! Cheers!"
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