When the toast reached Kong Chengcheng's table, Qin Sitong knew that Han zixie had gone first, "but he said I wish you happiness."

Qin Si Tong smiled and regretted that he didn't see Han zixie's son with his own eyes. After all, listening to Chengcheng's description, he seemed to be a very special child.

Yu Guheng had a drink with Jun Jisheng. "I thought you had no chance to have a wedding banquet in your life. I didn't expect to have your wedding wine." then he turned to Si Tong, "I said Si Tong. If Ji Sheng is angry with you when you come to me, I'll help you out without saying a word."

"OK," Qin Sitong said with a smile.

"I don't think you have this chance." Jun Jisheng said.

Everyone smiled. When Shang QingHan was toasting to the table, Shang QingHan held up his glass and asked Qin Sitong, "will you continue to be a screenwriter?"

"Yes." Qin Sitong replied. The career of screenwriter is what she plans to fight for all her life.

"Well, I will continue to act," he said with a shallow smile. Acting to experience different lives in the play may make him more interested in "living".

And when she looks at the role he plays, at least for that moment, he will attract her eyes.

One side of Jun Jisheng raised his eyebrows, but he raised his glass and saluted Shang QingHan. "Thank you." these two words have too many meanings.

"You're welcome." Shang QingHan drank the wine.

After a round of wine, of course, Qin Sixi was mostly putting on airs. Even if he drank, it was only boiled water. It was Jun Jisheng. Although the best man and bridesmaid helped stop the wine, he really drank a lot, and his cheeks began to glow obviously.

After the wedding banquet, Qin Sitong, with the help of Yu Guheng, helped some drunk Jun Jisheng into the car, and the car drove towards the Qin family house.

Because the wedding banquet was held here in J City, the natural new house was also made in the Qin family first.

Qin Leyan followed Qin Kaifeng to another car.

As soon as he got back to the Qin family, Qin Sitong helped Jun Jisheng back to his bedroom. He was trying to ask the servant to cook the sobering soup so that Jun Jisheng could drink it so that he wouldn't have a headache tomorrow morning.

As a result, the man was held by Jun Jisheng's hand before he walked out of the room.

"Lie down first and I'll ask the servant to cook a sober soup." she hurried.

"No." he smiled at the corners of his lips, and his dark Phoenix eyes were staring at her with a thick look. "Did you forget? I said, I have a good capacity for wine."

"But..." she smothered. His cheeks were still flushed by drinking, but his eyes were still clear. They were not drunk and could not even focus correctly. "You pretend to be drunk?" she thought for a while and came up with a word.

"It's not pretending to be drunk," he said with a smile. "I'm really a little drunk, but I'm not very drunk. At least, it's hard not to beat me. I know what I'm doing now."

As he spoke, he took her hand and rubbed her hand gently on his cheek. "Today is our wedding night. Every moment is very precious, isn't it? If you don't pretend to be drunk, how can those people let me go? I'm afraid they will be really drunk at that time. I don't want to spend the night in a drunken dream."