Mr.President, don't be too bad

Xia Yiwan was puzzled that the specifications of the hundred day banquet were comparable to the wedding.

Just thinking, he saw Feng Lang stride forward.

Feng Lang is already handsome. Today, he looks even more handsome in a dark blue suit.

"Wow, people are in good spirits at happy events. Fenglang is the most handsome one I've ever seen." Yan smiled and joked.

Xia Yiwan's concerns are different: "what about sister ye and the baby?"

Although I watch Feng Langfa's photos on my mobile phone every day, I still want to see how cute the three-month-old baby is.

"In the room." Feng langdao.

"I want to see the baby. Can you let sister Ye avoid it?" Xia Yiwan hesitated.

She was afraid that ye Qingchen had no milk.

"It's all right. Go and accompany her first. I happen to have a task for you." Feng Lang whispered a few words in her ear.

Xia Yiwan was immediately excited after hearing this: "OK! Give it to me and definitely complete the task! "

Feng Lang smiled, "please."

"No problem!" Xia Yiwan excitedly walks to ye Qingchen's room.

Ye Qingchen is leaning half against the head of the bed, frowning slightly and looking at the sleeping baby around her.

Seeing her, her frown immediately stretched out and a smile changed on her face.

"Sister Ye." Xia Yiwan called, went to the bed, and then leaned over to see Xiaomeng Bao on the bed.

"Wow! How lovely! "

I haven't seen you for three months. The wrinkled baby has grown into a small meat bag carved with powder and jade. Looking at it, people can't help but feel distressed.

Ye Qingchen smiled and took her to sit down: "your baby must be more lovely than him in the future."

"I hope so." Xia Yiwan said and looked at ye Qingchen.

"Sister ye, are you unhappy?" Ye Qingchen was slightly stunned and immediately said, "No."

"You frowned just now." Xia Yiwan whispered.

When ye Qingchen heard the speech, his eyes fell down, "nothing, just a little stuffy at the bottom of his heart."

"Because of the marriage?" Xia Yiwan asked tentatively.

Ye Qingchen looked at her and sighed, "how do you know I'm unhappy because of this?"

"Because what women care about most is the wedding. Now that you have children, you must care more." Xia Yiwan said with a smile.

Ye Chen's voice and sigh again sighed: "before he was in France, he was going to register, and my registered residence information was in the country, so I said I would go back to China."

"But after returning home, first you got married, and then I gave birth to a baby. I didn't care at all."

"Now the baby is three months old, but he hasn't mentioned it at all. He has to organize a hundred day banquet. You say I haven't married yet. What hundred day banquet!"

Ye Qingchen said more and more depressed.

"Speaking of marriage, I'd like to ask you a favor." Xia Yiwan looked at ye Qingchen in some embarrassment.

"What's up, you say." Ye Qingchen glanced at her.

"I have a friend who is a wedding dress designer. She is your loyal fan, so she designed a wedding dress for you and asked me to bring it to you. I just brought it today. Can you try and let me take a picture of her and satisfy her?" Xia Yiwan looks at ye Qingchen tentatively.

"Then thank her for me, but even if you try on the clothes today, you'll have something to do later." Ye Qingchen is a little depressed.

"Anyway, if you want to wear a dress later, you still need to make up, just change your clothes." Xia Yiwan said, shaking ye Qingchen's arm: "please, have a try. The wedding dress is really beautiful."