novelraw Chapter 1157: Ghost Marriage: Young Marriage, too good at teasing! 27
Chapter 1157: Ghost Marriage: Young Marriage, too good at teasing! 27
Chapter 1157 Ghost Marriage: Young Marshal, too good at flirting! 27
"Don't bother you, I will take care of it myself."
Adjutant Huo was not reluctant, he smiled, bowed slightly and stretched out his hand: "Please, please."
Lin Jinhua first pulled the pale-faced Roland Lan into the hotel.
With a faint smile on her lips, she touched the soft hair of the black cat, and then walked into the hotel with Yin Wangchuan.
"Do you know her?" Yin Wangchuan asked.
Chong Yi said: "Do you know that I have a fiance?"
Yin Wangchuan’s handsome face flashed with a haze, and said: "I don't know."
"The woman we met just now, she was originally the fire maid of the Tao family. She opened the door for the horse thief the night the horse thief came and stole my jade pendant after my death."
There is no need to say more about the rest, each of them understands what is going on.
Yin Wangchuan's beautiful thin lips were drawn into a line. He took the umbrella in her hand and handed it to Adjutant Yang behind him. He stretched out his hand and held her in his arms.
The group of people went up to the second floor. The hotel was luxuriously decorated, with crystal lamps radiating bright light, and there were several mahogany round tables on the second floor.
There are many exquisite delicacies on the round table. The warm dishes exude a fragrance, which makes you appetite.
On the main seat of the round table sits a man in his thirties. Next to his left hand sits a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy. Next to his right hand sits a middle-aged man wearing a Ming Huang Tianshi uniform. A girl about seven or eight years old.
The girl held a chicken leg in her hand and gnawed fragrantly, staring at pet with her eyes like black grapes.
"Little Jiu'er, put it down quickly." Zhang Tianshi snarled and said, "The birthday banquet hasn't started yet, let's see what you look like."
Howe laughed twice and said: "It doesn't matter, let her eat."
Xiao Jiu'er snorted, and continued to gnaw the chicken legs in his hands.
"Come on, Master Yin, Madam Yin, come sit down." Howie greeted.
Yin Wangchuan asked his subordinates to send the gifts up, saying: "A little gift, please accept the commander."
"You can come to give me face." Howie smiled, waved his hand, and a soldier came up to accept the gift.
After a while, Lin Jinhua also brought Roland Lan, and Howie said something to him, and the birthday banquet officially began.
The men chatted about some wars, Xiao Jiu'er couldn't sit still when he was full, and dragged the teenager beside Howie away from the second floor.
While the man was drinking, a clear and sweet voice sounded, "Master Lin, is this your wife?"
Lin Jinhua paused with the cup in his hand, looking at Chong Ai with cold eyes.
"Yes." He said coldly.
Lin Jinhua’s secret marriage is tight, and no one except the Lin family knows the truth.
Howie said: "Last time you came to me, you were all alone. Now you have a daughter-in-law. When are the weddings held without notifying me?"
Yin Wangchuan said: "She is not in good health. I have never been married to her. However, I have decided to get married on the ninth of next month. Shaoshuai Huo will come to the bar when he has time."
Howie smiled, and said: "It turns out that it is, I will definitely go to ask for a wedding next month."
At this time.
Chong Yi asked again: "Mrs. Lin, why do I look familiar to you?"
Rolandan bit her lip, clasped her hands tightly, tried her best to calm herself, and said, "Really?"
"I lost a maid at home, named Luo Lanlan, Mrs. Lin, have you ever heard of this name?"
(End of this chapter)