"I'll have to get my wedding dress early next month, or you'll have to do it."

After Leng Chenbei finished speaking, he pulled Wen Momo and walked out without looking back.

"Mr. Leng, wait a minute," the manager hurriedly stopped them, "Please wait a while, I'll make a phone call." ”

With that, the manager hurried inside.

"Isn't our wedding still early, why are you in such a hurry? Besides, there's a first-come, first-served one! She thought he was a bit "too deceitful."

He glanced at her, this stinky girl, why do you keep turning your arms out!

After waiting for a while, the manager hurriedly walked out.

"I'm sorry to keep you two waiting." The manager smiled, "The designer heard that it was your wife's wedding dress, and decided to put aside the princess's work for the time being." Please rest assured that your makers will hand you this piece in your hands at the beginning of next month. ”

Wen Momo's mouth almost opened into an O-shape.

No way! It was the Princess's wedding dress! Unexpectedly, because of her wedding dress, she put down the princess? It's not a dream, is it?

Leng Chenbei nodded with satisfaction, pulled Wen Momo with a stunned face with one hand, and walked out.

"Leng, Mr. Leng," she hadn't recovered yet, "this ...... A fake wedding, do you want such an expensive wedding dress? ”

"Whether it's true or fake, as long as it's you, use the best."

Belch......

She's a little dizzy, really!

Back at Leng's house, the old lady sat in the living room, seemingly waiting for them.

"Chenbei, Momo, come here."

The two walked over hand in hand.

"Chenbei, Leng Yue has been stuffy in the room and refuses to open the door, hey!" The old lady looked worried, "See if you can persuade him." ”

"Grandma, do you have to let him marry Ye Li? I think ......" Leng Chenbei tried to convince her.

The old lady opened her eyes angrily, "I asked you to persuade Leng Yue, and you persuaded me in turn?!" ”

Leng Chenbei was immediately silenced.

"Grandma, don't worry, let's go and persuade him." She quietly tugged Leng Chenbei's hand and signaled him to stop disobeying her grandmother.

Looking at this posture, grandma is iron-hearted, and it is useless to persuade anyone.

Old Lady Leng's face eased at this time.

They came to Leng Yue's door and knocked on the door for a long time, but there was no response from inside.

"I'll try." She pulled away from Leng Chenbei and stepped forward.

"Manager Leng, it's me, I'm Momo, you open the door, I have something to tell you."

It was still dead silent.

"Something can't be wrong, right?" She looked at Leng Chenbei.

Leng Chenbei's face changed, he raised his foot and was about to kick the door, when the door suddenly opened silently.

Leng Yue appeared at the door with a scruffy beard, his eyes were red, and he smelled of wine.

"Leng Yue, let's go in and talk!" Leng Chenbei put one hand on his shoulder.

Wen Momo could see that seeing Manager Leng's appearance like this, Mr. Leng's heart at this time was also extremely sad.

Leng Yue pulled his hand away, "Don't worry about it!" ”

"Manager Leng, Mr. Leng has been worried about you......" Wen Momo stepped forward.

Leng Yue's dull gaze stayed on her, "You...... In! ”

She was about to step into the door, but Leng Chenbei dragged her and refused to let go.

"Leng Yue, what are you going to do?" His face tightened.

"Big, big brother," the drunken Leng Yue tongue knotted, "I... I'll just talk to your fiancée... Your favorite woman... Just a few words......"

"You're drunk!" Leng Chenbei frowned.

"I... Even if I'm drunk, I know in my heart," Leng Yue raised the wine bottle in his hand and took another sip, "I, I know who I am......"