The MC stepped down and leaned over him, "Mr. Leng, what's the matter?"
"You go to the kitchen and say that all the prepared meals have been removed. Just prepare the meals for these three tables."
He didn't know where he was, but he ran to the kitchen.
Leng Yichi looked at the empty dining room in a twinkling of an eye, only to feel ridiculous and shameful.
Leng Yiyan, a smelly boy, completely ignores the face of Leng family.
What a loss of heart!
Just as he was angry and constantly scolding Leng Yiyan in his heart, the master of ceremonies turned back from the kitchen with a strange expression.
I don't know whether to speak or not. After hesitation, I still walked to Leng Yichi, bowed to his ear and said, "Mr. Leng, today's meal preparation has already prepared three tables."
Leng Yichi was surprised, "who asked?"
The master of ceremonies pursed the corners of his mouth. "The chef said it was lenger Shao's request, and told them not to talk too much."
Hearing this, the third brother-in-law was shocked.
What happened?
Xiao Yan told the chef in advance. Did he know that the guests would not come, or did he say
Leng Yichi looks suspiciously at the seat sign at the back. So many banquet tables have been arranged properly, and there are brand names on them. It doesn't look like an affectation.
The emcee saw Leng Yichi's confusion and explained, "I went to the lobby manager specially just now. They said that the seat cards... Were the names provided by lenger Shao."
So far, Leng Yichi nodded and waved his hand.
When the emcee returned to the stage to prepare the host speech, the third brother-in-law's eyes full of doubts fell on those seat cards.
He didn't notice it just now. Now when he observes carefully, he doesn't know all the names.
This scene makes Leng Yichi deeply suspicious.
However, time does not wait for him, and it is not up to him to make a careful investigation. Someone from the welcome team outside the door has already informed us that the team to pick up relatives has arrived.
Four black Lincoln cars came slowly from the intersection, and the covers of the first car were covered with white and red flowers.
In the back seat, Leng Yiyan sits on the side in an elegant white tuxedo, while Wen Zhiyuan is wearing a bra tunic wedding dress.
Her wedding dress seems to be a little tight, sitting on Leng Yiyan's side, in order not to appear embarrassed, she constantly shrinks her abdomen, don't want him to see any clues.
Yesterday to try wedding dress, only this one fit, but the waist curve is very tight, she didn't want to delay the wedding process because of the wedding dress, so she forced herself into it.
In this way, her non-stop breathing action, also led to her abdomen bursts of pain.
"Nervous?" At this time, Leng Yiyan is acutely aware of the rhythm of Wen Zhiyuan's breath. He stares at the bottom of his eyes.
Wen Zhiyuan smiles and reveals the little tiger tooth, "a little bit..."
Hearing this, Leng Yiyan took out a bottle of mineral water from behind the seat, twisted it open and handed it to her, "drink some water, don't be nervous."
"Thank you, brother Yan."
Wen Zhiyuan didn't doubt that he was there. After drinking half a bottle, he returned the bottle to him.
In the blink of an eye, the imperial restaurant is here.
Wen Zhiyuan reaches out to open the door and gets out of the car while tidying up her skirt, while Leng Yiyan sits on the back seat like a mountain.
"Brother Yan?"
Leng Yiyan looked at her through the car door and said, "you go in first. This is the process."
Wen Zhiyuan stood in the same place and looked at the front door of the restaurant. When she saw the delightful decoration and the balloon arch with their names, she blushed and agreed.