Chapter 553: Chapter 540: Pei Yan Wears a Northeastern-Style Dress to Welcome the Bride

Su Yu gritted his teeth and, with everyone else’s help, barely managed to finish the task.

"M-My legs don’t feel like they belong to me anymore."

Su Yu was the last one to finish. As soon as he was done, he collapsed straight onto the floor, while Yang Leqi beside him was laughing so hard she could barely breathe. Wang Sirui was afraid she’d laugh herself into a fall and hurried to stand next to her to keep her steady.

Chen Yao commented solemnly, "This game is great, just a bit hard on the body."

Su Yu glared at him resentfully.

Compared to Su Yu’s sorry state, Chen Yao looked completely relaxed and unbothered.

Qin Yun was laughing so hard she was about to cry, but remembering she was the bride today, she held herself back from laughing too insanely.

Yang Leqi calmed herself down a bit, then said, "Second clue: the wedding shoes are not in any of the cabinets."

Great, that clue was basically no clue at all. Not in the cabinets, not on the bridesmaids... then would they be on one of the men of the Tang Family?

The groomsmen exchanged glances, then hurried forward to surround the Tang Family men and searched them all over, but still found nothing.

Su Yu turned his head and shouted, "The bed! Pei Yan, go check the bed. If they’re not in the cabinets, then they must be on the bed."

Pei Yan smiled and actually walked over to the bed. "Yunyun, tell me where the wedding shoes are?"

Qin Yun shifted her gaze away, not looking at Pei Yan. "Mm... not yet. They said if I take the initiative and tell you where the shoes are, I’ll have to give them a whole year’s worth of cilicili dividends to treat them to food and fun."

Qin Yun was helpless too. Honestly, she thought her clues were already obvious enough. She’d looked over at Sun Wan’er several times, but Pei Yan was acting like he couldn’t see it at all—absolutely no tacit understanding.

"Sister-in-law, that’s not very nice of you."

"Sister Yun, if you tell us where the wedding shoes are earlier, we can take you away earlier. Don’t you want to marry Mr. Pei as soon as possible?"

"Exactly, exactly, sister-in-law, you gotta help Mr. Pei out here!"

The groomsmen couldn’t find the wedding shoes after ages of searching, so they started hyping up Qin Yun instead. The room was buzzing with excitement.

Qin Yun just smiled without saying a word, firmly refusing to reveal where the wedding shoes were.

Sun Wan’er was laughing so hard beside her that the corners of her mouth were practically frozen.

"Ai, I overestimated you guys. Let’s move on to the next game," Yang Leqi said helplessly, though the grin on her face was especially bright.

Yang Leqi had someone put away the acupressure boards, then pulled out five big Northeastern-style floral dresses!!!

Li Ning stared in horror at the brightly colored, full-on Northeastern-vibe floral dresses. "No way, no way!!!!!!!"

"We’re really playing it like this? Can we not?"

"Why are there only five sets? Where’s Pei Yan’s? That’s not fair!"

Su Yu took a look. The floral dresses were actually a pretty good fit—there was one for each of them, clearly something Yang Leqi and the others had prepped long ago. But the fact that there were only five really rubbed him the wrong way.

They’d already thrown away all face and dignity as the groom’s party for this door game, so why did Pei Yan get to stay handsome?

So unfair!!

"No way, Pei Yan has to wear one too." After saying that, Su Yu grabbed Pei Yan and literally dragged him off to change.

In the end, it was Yang Leqi who got Wang Sirui to hand over her dress and give it to Pei Yan.

Gotta say, when you’re good-looking, you look good in anything. Even in a floral dress, Pei Yan was still easy on the eyes.

Everyone got excited.

Especially Qin Yun.

She had never seen this side of Pei Yan before, and never seen him indulge people this much.

He was actually willing to wear a floral dress and dance in front of everyone.

What a huge sacrifice!

Qin Yun praised him very seriously, "You look great like this too!"

"Oho, the bride is complimenting the groom..."

"Hahaha, I’m dying, did the videographer get that just now? Make sure to send me a copy later!! I’m gonna post it on Weibo."

"I already filmed it. Let’s all post together later, that way Mr. Pei won’t get mad."

"Good idea."

Hearing that, everyone whipped out their phones to record Pei Yan dancing in a floral dress.

Qin Yun didn’t say anything, but she was covering her mouth, smiling so brightly, and secretly filming with her phone too.

Not only did Pei Yan not stop them, he was even very cooperative, following Qin Yun’s directions and making all kinds of goofy faces.

Several people laughed so hard they literally started pounding the walls, while others clutched the person next to them, laughing till they couldn’t catch their breath.

"I like Mr. Pei like this."

"Mr. Pei has really changed a lot since he got together with Sister Yun. A Mr. Pei with this kind of down-to-earth vibe is impossible not to like."

"I like it too."

Li Ning admitted loudly while dancing that he loved Mr. Pei the most when he was like this.

An Yueqian glanced at him casually from the side.

Loved Mr. Pei the most?

A few days ago in the video call, didn’t he say he liked her the most?

Tsk, men’s mouths are full of lies. She really had underestimated Li Ning.

Who would’ve thought even kids could be so fickle.

An Yueqian was in a bad mood. She stared at Li Ning and spoke coolly, "Jump higher, did you not eat?"

As soon as Li Ning heard her voice, he immediately looked up, and met An Yueqian’s emotionless eyes. A bad premonition flashed through his heart.

Why did he feel like Sister Yueqian seemed angry?

So he twisted his waist even harder, and when the others saw his enthusiasm, they all danced even more wildly.

Everyone threw away their burdens and went completely crazy.

"Brother Chen, so you can dance too—and that sexy, huh."

"Hiss... ahhhh, Li Ning’s waist is so slim."

The dance ended quickly. Yang Leqi blinked playfully. "The wedding shoes are also not in any of Qin Yun’s friends’ hands."

"Not on Qin Yun’s friends?"

Everyone in the room was a friend or family member of Qin Yun. Now that everyone had been ruled out, who else could possibly have them?

Just then, Pei Yan suddenly walked over to Qin Yun. Qin Yun raised an eyebrow at him.

Pei Yan said, "Are the wedding shoes in Mom’s hands?"

As soon as the words left his mouth, everyone reacted. Not in the cabinets, not in the friends’ hands, not in the Tang Family men’s hands—then they could only be with the mother-in-law.

Sun Wan’er rubbed at the stiff corners of her mouth and nodded in acknowledgement. "Yes, yes, yes, they’re with me, they’re with me. Watching you all fumble around for so long, I was about to die from anxiety."

Being young is great—you have the energy to mess around and make a racket.

Sun Wan’er laughed as she took out Qin Yun’s wedding shoes and solemnly handed them to Pei Yan. "Pei Yan, I’m entrusting Qin Yun to you. You must take good care of our Yunyun."

Pei Yan received the shoes and said earnestly, "Don’t worry, from now on I’ll take good care of Qin Yun. She comes first in everything. I’ll never let her down."

Sun Wan’er nodded in satisfaction again and again. "Good, good."

With the wedding shoes found, Pei Yan could finally take Qin Yun away.

Qin Yun couldn’t touch the ground, so her big brother had to carry her downstairs. Pei Yan followed behind, hand outstretched the whole time to protect her.

Tang Jun was walking beside them, constantly trying to persuade Tang Zi. "Tang Zi, if you get tired, let me carry your sister. It’s for the sake of your back, really. Didn’t you say you twisted your waist a few days ago? Let me do it. Besides, you clearly lost the draw yesterday. It’d be more appropriate for me to carry her."