Chapter 1,740 The Rest of My Life Is for You (18)

As soon as the bride was taken away, the nerves of the few men who had just relaxed suddenly became tense again.

Yu Yuehan was the first to come to his senses: "My intuition tells me that the last game played is generally not a good game."

Mo Yongheng stood beside him: "I agree."

Qi Yan finally came to his senses and reluctantly watched Tan Bengbeng leave without paying attention to what the housekeeper said.

Turning around, he saw Yu Yuehan and Mo Yongheng looking like they were facing formidable enemies, with a playful curve on their lips.

"Look at you, each one of you is as timid as a mouse. The wedding ceremony has already been held, what else do you have to be afraid of?"

As soon as Qi Yan finished speaking, the butler came forward with a small notebook and read out the rules of the game.

"It's very simple. The name of this game is 'True and False Bride'. As the name suggests, the groom is asked to identify his bride among the many brides and step forward to take her away. Everyone has only one chance to choose one. The bride must take her back to the bridal chamber without any chance of regret..."

Before the housekeeper's rules of the game were read out, Qi Yan's legs were already so weak that he couldn't stand still.

He stretched out his hand to support Yu Yuehan's shoulders.

"Is it too late for me to take back what I just said? I was wrong, I was young and ignorant, I was too stupid and naive, so, for the sake of my young age, can I not participate in this game?"

Yu Yuehan: "I suggest you cry and beg Patriarch Mo."

Mo Yongheng: "Before you cry, hug the master's thigh and kneel down. This way, the chance will be higher."

Yu Yuehan: "Brothers' happiness depends on you alone, come on!"

Mo Yongheng: "Regardless of past events, your image in my heart today is two meters high!"

Qi Yan: "..."

The game the butler mentioned is one of the more exciting traditional wedding games.

It was not the first move by the Mo family, so it was not considered a deliberate attempt to make things difficult for the three of them.

Just when Qi Yan was about to pretend to be pitiful, Patriarch Mo already gave him a cold look and said.

"You can't even recognize your own wife, so you have the nerve to ask me to agree to Bengbeng marry you?"

Qi Yan: "..." The baby felt bitter.

The baby doesn’t say anything.

How long have he and Tan Bengbeng known each other?

Yu Yuehan and Mo Yongheng had an obvious time advantage, and he felt panicked.

This is a highly anticipated wedding, with not only family and friends present, but also media reporters.

If you admit your wrong wife, you may be laughed at for the rest of your life.

The most important thing is that Tan Bengbeng will probably kick him out of anger...

His wonderful wedding, the long-awaited bridal night... Why is it so difficult to get married? !

Qi Yan returned to his position with a sad face.

It was rare that Yu Yuehan and Mo Yongheng didn't mock him, and even reached out and patted his shoulders to show encouragement.

The butler ignored their desperate struggles, clapped his hands, and announced the start of the game.

The huge living room was immediately divided into two areas by a screen.

It was empty on one side and crowded with people on the other. I looked at the red area.

"Wow--"

Before the grooms could react, the people around them had already exclaimed.

Yu Yuehan raised his head and saw nearly a hundred brides outside the door, wearing the same wedding dress and red hijab, entering in style...

The makeup and clothing are the same, and the movements are at the same pace.

Walking in one after another, it's like the same picture keeps repeating in front of your eyes, it's dizzying!

Yu Yuehan took a sharp breath of cold air.

Turning around, Qi Yan's eyes were dull, and Mo Yongheng's face was also gray!

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