He handed the mobile phone to Dr. Wu and said, "Doctor Wu, this is the text message my mother just sent me. Let me show you. She said that she couldn't contact my uncle and sent me a text message directly."

Dr. Wu only needed a certificate. He didn't read the text message carefully. After a general glance, he let them leave.

"In that case, you go quickly. Be careful on the way."

Carefree and polite to say goodbye to Dr. Wu, this took Baimo's hand and sat back in the car.

On the way to book the wedding banquet, Baimo looked at Wuwu in surprise and asked, "worry free, did you tell your mother about us?"

Worry free shakes his head: "No

Baimo is even more strange: "what happened to the SMS just now?"

If you didn't tell Bai Youyou, how did Bai youyou send a text message?

Smell speech, worry free to open the mobile phone again, click to receive SMS interface, handed to Bai Mo hand.

Bai Mo looked at it and was shocked: "worry free, you are too smart! You can think of it

He even let other students casually forge a leave content to send, and then give this classmate notes "mother", naturally smooth muddle through.

Carefree also looks at elder brother with adoration: "elder brother, when can I be so clever as you?"

This time, if not worry free, their plans are really ruined!

"I guess Dr. Wu will call my mother to confirm, so I agreed with my friend in the car and asked him to send me the text message. As soon as my uncle got off the car, I asked my friend to send me the message."

Bai Mo is completely convinced by his carefree intelligence and foresight. It's a pity that such a talented person doesn't learn finance or do business!

Driving on the highway, the car ate a lollipop from Baimo and asked, "uncle, you haven't told us what to do then?"

Hearing this, Baimo slowed down his speed and told them his plan in great detail. Wuyou also put forward some suggestions to make the whole plan more perfect.

Arriving at the banquet hall, the banquet has not started yet, and the waiters and servants are busy at the venue.

White Mo picked a perfect position to stop the car, turned his head and held out his hand to the two little guys: "come on, we only want to succeed this time, not to fail!"

Carefree excited to press the palm up, he inexplicably have a kind of small agent stimulation.

Although Wuyou has a lot of opinions on this childish practice, he still doesn't say anything in the end. He purses his lips coldly and puts his hand up.

After the three men have finished breathing, Baimo hands them a suit each.

"Let's see if it fits. I'll have it customized overnight according to your size."

When he changes his suit and gets off the bus, Baimo has already put on his prepared uniform and pretends to be a waiter.

Carefree and carefree, their bodies and skeletons seem to have been born for suits. Wearing those suits, they instantly incarnate as aristocratic little gentlemen. They complement each other very well with this banquet hall, and they are not abrupt at all.

Seeing this, Baimo felt more relieved and praised: "well, I'm worthy of being my nephew!"

After they repeated their lines, they swaggered in.

At the entrance of the hall, a man dressed as a housekeeper stopped them.

"Sorry, please show me the invitation."

Baimo takes out the fake invitation card prepared in advance and hands it to the housekeeper.