C5 Wedding Farce

Along the way, Ye Bao went to the washroom. Unexpectedly, the atmosphere was completely different the moment he came out. A mad woman with one arm around the bride's neck, the other holding a dagger against her neck, was shouting for her to die with her.

What the heck! How dare he ruin her plans!

Ye Bao grabbed the wooden stick beside his hand, bent down, and used the chair as a cover as he quietly approached the mad woman from behind. He jumped up at the right moment and swung his stick at her back. The mad woman screamed and dropped her dagger. She fell to the ground and grabbed the dagger. Before she could struggle twice, the crazy woman fainted and was dragged away by the security guards.

The bridegroom said a few words to the security guard, smiled gratefully at her, and comforted the startled bride.

But there was another gaze fixed on him, and she stared at him, and sure enough he was still there, one hand in his trouser pocket, the other holding the champagne in a casual gesture. Squinting his eyes, a tinge of ink could be seen in his eyes. His smile was deep and profound.

Ye Bao wasn't in the mood to investigate the meaning of his smile. As he walked past him, he heard a voice in his ear.

"I finally understand, there's no need to explain what a valiant woman is!" It was hard to tell if his voice was full of praise or ridicule.

"Otherwise? Relying on you? " Ye Bao snorted, with a disdainful tone, he left while patting the grass on his butt.

There were only a few dozen people invited for the day's beach wedding, but the dinner was grand and the Hilton was full of hundreds of tables.

The bridegroom loved the bride so much that he could not bear to have her drink. The job of blocking the wine fell to the three bridesmaids.

She was originally the third bridesmaid, and had Yin Shuang's courage blocking her in front of her. However, the gift from the bridesmaid was truly considerable. Based on the principle of a minute and a minute of service, she was willing to go all out to block dozens of cups of wine for the underage Lu Yao.

The little girl looked at her with both moved and worshipful eyes. Suddenly, she felt that she was extremely great!

You can't remember how many glasses you had, but there were a lot of them, and there had to be a few bottles. His entire body felt like it was about to float, and he felt dizzy. After going to the toilet and vomiting for half an hour, most of the guests had left.

She staggered out of the hotel by herself and sat on the steps of the lobby door, all alone.

Suddenly, he felt like he had returned to his childhood. He was bullied by the girls at school until he was covered with injuries and didn't dare go home. He hid outside, and it was like he was abandoned by the whole world!

When people were drunk, they would often be the most vulnerable. Those memories that they had been trying so hard to forget had suddenly returned! It was like a ferocious tide, surrounding her.

In a daze, he felt someone kick her foot. "Are you alright?"

She lifted her heavy head and vaguely recognized the man. He thought how beautiful that face was. It could overturn all living things, and its facial features were stretched out to perfection. It was like drawing a line with a brush. It was always calm and elegant.

In particular, the eyes, like a drop of ink, slowly dissolved into clear water and merged into her heart.

It was a pity that his luck was bad!

"She gave her mouth a hard smack and shook her head." "Ugh …" "Not good!"

"I'll take you home!"

"I don't want to be in the police station with you after your drunk driver got caught!"

"I didn't drink!"

Ye Bao wanted to scold him, "Are you still human? "We're all trying to block the wine with our lives …"

"The most important thing in a team is the division of labor. They are responsible for blocking the wine, and I am responsible for the logistics. If you're drunk, you should always leave a sober driver to drive you back, right? "I've already sent the two that were drunk home. Come back and drive you home!"

It sounded reasonable, but it was obviously an excuse for his cowardice. Ye Bao was drunk, swollen and in pain. He was swearing at the top of his lungs. Why … How come I'm not in charge of the logistics? "

"You don't want to spend the night at the station, and neither do I." Even if Ye Bao wanted to argue with him, he was unable to do so. However, he could only mutter a few curses at him. Scum! A scoundrel with a gentle face!

"Get up, I'll send you home!"