Qiao Che?

"Yiyan, where are you?"

The phone was just connected, and before Zhao Yiyan could speak, Qiao Che's voice had already come over in a hurry, as if there was something tricky that needed to be dealt with immediately.

"I'm at Han Zhixun's house, oh, no, Yang Lele's home, tomorrow is Lele's wedding, Xiaoyu should have told you, right?"

What will happen to him at this time? It's already so late.

Qiao Che just walked out of the airport, the phone was in his hand, and the words that were about to blurt out just now suddenly actually lost the courage to express it completely, hearing Zhao Yiyan's voice, no matter how much courage and strength he had, he wanted to bubble when he met the sun, and was instantly evaporated.

The hand just kept answering the motion, and there was no next move.

"Qiao Che? What's wrong? ”

There was no sound on the other end, Zhao Yiyan thought the signal was broken, picked it up and looked at the call page, it was obviously connected, why didn't anyone speak?

"I ...... It's nothing ......" Qiao Che closed his eyes tightly, his fist landed on the escalator, trying not to convey his emotions, but he still couldn't perfectly hide the panic in his heart.

"Are you really okay?"

Zhao Yiyan was a little puzzled, generally speaking, Qiao Che would not call her casually, not to mention this time, Qiao Che's reaction was really strange.

"I didn't ...... By the way, I'm on a business trip in Japan, and tomorrow's wedding is over, so let's meet, okay? Adjusting his heartbeat and breathing to a normal state, and walking down the escalator, Qiao Che once again felt as if he had lost some important support, and he was exhausted all overdrawn.

"Of course, tomorrow afternoon, we'll meet when I'm done."

"Okay, I'll wait for your call."

Outside, Song Yu's voice sounded again, "Yiyan, it's just eating, you don't need to wear makeup, right?" Haven't come out for so long! If you don't come out again, we'll all eat it all! ”

Zhao Yiyan twisted her eyebrows and stuffed her phone into her pocket, "Leave me some!" Eat too much and be careful to become a big fat man! ”

Saying that, he strode out, and there were a lot of desserts made by Aunt Baihui on the living room table, and Baihui looked at Zhao Yiyan with a smile, "Come on, come on, I specially made a matcha flavor for you!" ”

Zhao Yiyan sat cross-legged on the mat according to the customs, "Wow! Aunt Baihui, I haven't seen you for so long, your baking skills are even better! It looks delicious! ”

"If you like it, eat more, you have worked too hard to help Lele today, you eat first, I'll make tea for you, you must drink tea when you eat dessert, so you won't feel tired of eating too much!"

"Excellent! Great! Thank you, Aunt Baihui! ”

Song Yu and Zhao Yiyan thanked each other, Zhao Yiyan pinched a piece of dessert and put it in his mouth, savored it carefully before swallowing it, "Hmm!" It's really delicious! Xiaoyu, Lele, you can eat too. ”

Song Yu and Yang Lele shook their heads, "I'm going to be the one who wears a dress tomorrow, and besides, eating dessert so late is a chronic suicide, so I won't eat it!" ”

Song Yu also waved his hand, "I've already eaten several pieces just now, although it's really delicious, but I'm not a person who has not worn a wedding dress yet!" ”

Zhao Yiyan sucked the crumbs on his fingers, and laughed at the two of them sweetly and contentedly, "Two, I, who have given birth to a baby, am not afraid, since you don't eat it, I will make a round!" ”

Yang Lele took a sip of pure milk, looked Zhao Yiyan up and down, smashed his lips, "I said Yiyan, your system is really enviable, you eat the most, you are the one who has the heaviest taste, and you are the one who loves sweets to death, why don't you just grow meat!" It's simply pulling hatred! Pull hatred you know! ”

Zhao Yiyan didn't pay attention to this sour grape mentality, and continued to eat his own, "Jealous? Slowly jealous, I'm very calm. ”

Song Yu vigorously rolled his eyes, "You said that you don't grow meat after eating so much, are you worthy of those dead chickens, ducks and fish?" Are you worthy of flour rice? Is it worthy of the hard sweat of the farmer's uncle? ”

Zhao Yiyan bent his eyes, "Ouch, my Song Da editor, this is going to give me a rise to human development." ”

Yang Lele pinched his face and asked wistfully, "You two help me to see, is my face round?" I don't have a double chin, do I? I've been really hungry lately, and I still want to sleep after I'm full, so I'm not going to change the fat guy on TV, right? ”

"How is that possible! You're our Queen, how could the Queen become a dead fat? The queen is fat, that is, Yang Guifei, the lord of the six palaces! ”

Yang Lele wanted to cry even more now, "Don't mention that fat woman, I don't like her at all!" The woman I like is Victoria, and that's the real goddess, tsk. ”

Song Yu put his hand on Yang Lele's shoulder and pinched it, "Honey, Victoria gave birth to four children, OK?" Do you want to give birth to so many too? ”

"I ...... Look at my mood! Maybe I'm a prolific pregnant woman too! ”

"Tut-tut, it's worthy of a woman who is about to get married, don't be too yellow and violent in the conversation."

The two laughed, and when they turned around, they saw Zhao Yiyan who was still concentrating on eating, Song Yu took away a sandwich cookie in her hand, "Stop, stop!" Yiyan, do you really think you're a digestive machine? ”

Zhao Yiyan ate a few pieces of dessert, and really felt a little tired, so he stopped for a while and waited for Aunt Baihui's tea.

"Only food and love can't be disappointed, don't you understand? However, I'm really full, Lele, I will follow Aunt Baihui in the future, I am so happy, I wish you ten pounds of weight every festival. Hahaha! ”

Yang Lele kicked out, "Shut up!" ”

Aunt Baihui came in with tea, and then said, "Yan Yan, Xiaoyu, Auntie really hopes that you can stay in Japan in the future, it feels like you have three more daughters at once." ”

Zhao Yiyan looked at Aunt Baihui, took a big sip of tea and said with a smile: "As long as Auntie is not annoying, we will definitely come over often to eat and drink, guarantee, it will make you upset." ”

"Don't be upset, don't be upset, you're here, I'll never be upset, and ah, Auntie will also study a lot of delicious food, and promise to make your mouth stop every time."

Zhao Yiyan liked this sentence too much, "Auntie, you are so amazing!" Club! ”

Song Yu and Yang Lele looked at each other, "Yiyan, if only Aunt Baihui had two sons, I would give you one, so that you can eat until you eat every day, oops, it is really happy to have a mother-in-law who can cook food!" ”

Zhao Yiyan just smiled and didn't say anything more.

Have a mother-in-law who knows how to cook? You have to be willing to do it.

Song Wanyu is the daughter of Song's cuisine, with the exquisite skills of Song's cuisine, Song Wanyu can make a Manchu and Han banquet even if she only knows a little about fur, not to mention that she has obtained the true inheritance of Song, but ......

It was only during her pregnancy that Song Wanyu made several soups for her to nourish the fetus and replenish blood, and the taste was naturally excellent, but it was too rare and rare.

"Let's talk about it today, no matter where we live in the future, no matter where we fool around with men in the future, and no matter how we are dragged back by our children, we must take a few days every year to get together with the time that only belongs to us, and we are not allowed to be absent!" Yang Lele stretched out his hand domineeringly, and put on the familiar posture of the eldest sister.

Song Yu put his hand up, "Okay!" Deal! At the ends of the earth, we all have to get together! ”

Zhao Yiyan also put his hand on it, "A word is a certainty!" Never absent! ”

Aunt Baihui watched from the sidelines and wiped away tears. "Auntie is really touched and touched to see that your previous friendship is so deep!"

Zhao Yiyan said: "Auntie, why don't you join us?" ”

"Me? Haha, I don't need to. ”

It was late, Aunt Baihui went to rest first, and Han Zhixun, who was driven to the study by Yang Lele, dared to come out at this time, pointing to the wall clock, "Lele, it's time to rest, right?" ”

"It's so late, Lele, you're pregnant, go to bed."

was pushed and sent to the bedroom by Zhao Yiyan, and Song Yu and Zhao Yiyan also said good night to each other.

There was nothing to say all night, and I got up early the next morning, and the wedding hotel began, and Zhao Yiyan and Song Yu, two laborers and bridesmaids, accompanied Yang Lele to toss.

"Xiaoyu is okay as a bridesmaid, is it really suitable for me to be a bridesmaid?"

"How inappropriate! We said we wanted to be each other's bridesmaids! It doesn't matter if you get married or not, if you have a baby or not! Anyway, I'm just going to let you be my bridesmaids! ”

Xiaoyu changed into a bridesmaid outfit and said, "When I get married, the two of you can come directly with the child, you two are bridesmaids, and the child is a flower girl, which feels very good!" ”

"Don't dream, are you really going to wait until that day to get married? Maybe I, the bridesmaid, will have to wear a dress with my stomach upright. ”

"That's a good idea! That picture is so beautiful, I can't bear to imagine it! ”

The wedding scene was as Han Zhixun promised, grand, grand, romantic, and tyrant! The Han family spent a lot of money for this wedding, creating a fairytale-like dream that every woman would cry about.

Looking at the moment when Yang Zhengyang handed Yang Lele's hand to Han Zhixun, Zhao Yiyan and Song Yu's tears fell down.

"Lele got married like this...... "It's like a dream."

Zhao Yiyan wiped his tears, "Yes, I got married like this, and the scene of fighting in the dormitory was the same as yesterday." ”

Song Yu put his arm around Zhao Yiyan's waist, "No matter what, we still have each other, and we will never be separated." ”

Yang Lele, a woman who is so strong that she never cries in front of people, for the first time and the only time, tears blurred her vision, she looked at her father, the stubborn tears in the eyes of the two reflected each other, they were also stronger, but in the tears they understood more what is the relationship between father and daughter.

The wedding ended successfully, Yang Lele and Han Zhixun drove to the hotel honeymoon suite, while Song Yu and Zhao Yiyan left separately.

"Yiyan, I'm tired, I want to go back to catch up on sleep! I drank a little too much today and was dizzy. ”

"Okay, you go back and rest, I'm going to go out." Zhao Yiyan looked at the time, Qiao Che was probably already waiting for her.

"Huh? You don't have to do business in Japan, do you? ”

"It's Qiao Che, he said that he happened to be on a business trip in Japan and wanted to meet, and I'll go over now."

Business trip? Why didn't she know that the magazine had an interview with Japan recently?

"Okay, you go, call me if you have something."

"Don't worry, what can I do, sleep well with you, I'll be back in a while."