…

When we came down from upstairs, it was already noon.

In the lobby of Regent Hotel, Fu Qiu saw a slightly familiar face.

It was a handsome man in a decent suit - a pork guy, with an obvious butcher's knife on his waist.

He was ogling a blonde girl not far away.

Fu Qiu raised the corner of his mouth, he already knew the identity of the other party.

They could even have a little relationship with each other, but thinking that the other party was still performing a mission, Fu Qiu just smiled and turned around and left.

office.

Fu Qiu thought about something and glanced at Ghost King Da.

"Ada, Xiaolong and Maomao are getting married next week. He sent us an invitation. Let's go together."

"Well, Xiaolong is finally married. Maomao is such a good girl. Flowers are stuck in cow dung."

"By the way, boss, a distant relative of mine came to me a few days ago and recommended some good seedlings to me."

Fu Qiu was curious: "Relatives? What do you do?"

Gui Wangda sighed: "As a football player, I had a golden left foot in my early years. Later, my leg was broken by someone else's kick. I haven't seen it for many years."

"This time, he found me and recommended me several lay disciples from Southern Shaolin. Some of them are pretty good and have their own characteristics."

Fu Qiu nodded and asked again: "He who plays football, why doesn't he play kung fu football?"

Gui Wangda shook his head: "What the hell, he offended someone back then. The other party has huge power in the football world. The football license, organizer, referee, and co-organizer are all his people, so why should you fight with them?"

"He also saw this, so he planned to change his career to become a fighting agent and engage in fighting competitions. This is the information of those people."

Fu Qiu glanced at the information and found that they were indeed those people.

Unexpectedly, this time the opponent actually stopped playing football.

Also, Hong Kong Island is now the center of unlimited fighting competitions, and its influence is much greater than that of Hong Kong Island football.

Fu Qiu nodded: "Okay, just look at the arrangement. Let them face off against the disciples from Northern Shaolin and have a battle between Northern and Southern Shaolin."

Ghost King Da smiled and nodded: "Okay, let's do this."

The next day, Feng Muren’s wedding.

Fu Qiu attended the wedding in the name of the woman's friend, stayed until evening, and helped the groom who drank too much upstairs.

Then I went to the next room, which was opened in advance, and waited expectantly.

After waiting for a long time, the door of the room was opened wide.

Then a touch of white gauze appeared first.

Soon, Feng Muren walked in slowly with her skirt hanging to the floor.

It must be said that after putting on the white wedding dress, she looked dignified and holy.

Coupled with the looming shy look on her face under the thin veil, which made people want to hold her in their arms and ravage her.

Fu Qiu couldn't help but swallowed: "Is he asleep?"

Feng Muren smiled charmingly: "Well, I fell down as soon as I touched the bed, sleeping like a dead pig."

Fu Qiu extended his thumb and said, "Brother Tianci has good wine. Sister-in-law, I wonder why you are here?"

Feng Muren rolled his eyes at this guy, knowing that he was starting to play the script again.

Probably a story about a newlywed sister-in-law and brother-in-law.

She also cooperated with the performance, and she cried and said: "Uncle, your brother was born with a disease and it is difficult to pass on the incense."

"Sister-in-law came here shamelessly this time. She really came here to be vaccinated for the sake of the inheritance of the Lin family."

Fu Qiu immediately refused righteously: "Sister-in-law, I am not this kind of person."

When Feng Muren mentioned the wedding dress, her whole body was pressed against Fu Qiu, with tears in her eyes.

"Uncle, even if my sister-in-law is begging you, do you have to ask your brother to come and tell you in person?"

Lin Tianci:MMP

Fu Qiu let out a long sigh: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, but I have never had such an experience in my life. I ask my sister-in-law to work hard and take the initiative."

Feng Muren responded with tears: "Uncle, just lie down. My sister-in-law is a hero among women. She has been able to ride a horse since she was a child."

"Oh, come on, if I don't go to hell, who will?" Fu Qiu spread his arms and said with great righteousness.

After two hours, the bride’s limited-time skin experience card ends.

…

New Territories, Lantau Island, Tai O Village.

Several cars were driving through the country roads, but they were Fu Qiu and his party.

The purpose of their trip was to attend Zhou Xiaolong's wedding.

This pair of senior brothers and sisters can be regarded as lovers who finally get married. Friends are seen in times of need, and these days have dragged on.

Zhou Xiaolong opened his own billiards room on Hong Kong Island and had his own business.

The two finally came together.

Fu Qiu did not bring any other women with him this time.

It's not convenient to call anyone alone for this kind of thing.

At the wedding, Zhou Feihong and his son were very enthusiastic, and they always remembered Fu Qiu's support during their time of trouble.

As a traditional wedding banquet progressed, a lively wedding ended in the afternoon.

Ahua witnessed the wedding with some expectation in her eyes. She pulled Zhou Xingxing's hand: "Axing~"

Zhou Xingxing looked surprised: "Honey, how did you know I was going to be promoted?"

Ahua suddenly grabbed the soft flesh on Zhou Xing's waist fiercely: "What? Do I need to kneel on the washboard for you to celebrate?"

Zhou Xingxing said with a sneer: "Honey, I'm just kidding, it's just a wedding. If you decide the date, we will definitely make it more lively than this."

Ah Hua nodded immediately: "Then next month. I'm optimistic about the auspicious day. I'll invite relatives and friends from both sides first. Chinese and Western styles are fine. After we get married, we can go on a honeymoon..."

Zhou Xingxing swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and listening to the crackling plan in Ahua's mouth, he suddenly suspected that he had been fooled.

Not far away, Qili looked at the wedding banquet, her eyes filled with envy.

Li Jie held her hand tightly: "Next month, let's get married."

Qili turned her head suddenly and looked at him in surprise, seeing his firm eyes.

She quickly covered her cheeks, her eyes showing joy: "I listen to you."

Fu Qiu noticed the small movements of the two people and smiled slightly: "It seems that I want to congratulate you."

The ghost king Tatsuya on the side made fun of Peng Yixing and his girlfriend.

"How many years have you two been together? When are you going to get married?"

Guo Liyi looked at Peng Yixing, as if waiting for his response.

Peng Yixing thought for a while: "Well, pick a time and I'll go see my uncle and aunt."

Guo Liyi nodded happily: "I will tell them more when I get back."

Ghost King Da laughed: "Do you want to consider Ajie and A Xing to do it together? It just so happens that you both have this idea."

"When the time comes, you can also form a team to go on a honeymoon, which makes me, an old man, envious."

When several women heard this, they looked at each other and suddenly felt that it was not a bad idea.

Fu Qiu on the side was thankful for his decision more than once.

He is not like Gui Wangda. Although he has fun, he is still married.

And he is still a bachelor.
Chapter completed!