Chapter 1640： Best man and bridesmaid lineup

Ling Weifeng: Come on, Xiaohuahua!

Bu Zhiya: Come on.

Concerned about Yu: Come on, be optimistic about you.

Tang Fengyang: Strive to be the first Chinese to stand at the Lincoln Performing Arts Center to perform the White Swan.

Wang Jiaohua was simply flattered. Today, Master Xi Huang and the president are both concerned about her running for the White Swan and scared the baby.

Yin Shunhua and Leng Xun also cheered her up one after another, but Fang Jiming, cheering, typed and deleted, deleted and typed, but he didn't have the courage to send it out.

Can only repeat silently in my heart, come on.

He knew she could do it.

Wang Jiaohua felt that the pressure was getting stronger.

After checking the time, it was time to take a shower, so I quickly finished asking what I wanted to ask.

Wang Jiaohua: Xiaofeng, what about your wedding with Master Xihuang? Can you be pregnant?

If Ling Weifeng's wedding is held as scheduled, she must arrange the itinerary in advance and go back to be her bridesmaid.

Ling Weifeng: It's postponed. I'm afraid of walking now, so I don't dare to hold a wedding.

Wang Jiaohua: Then give birth to the child first. Remember to inform me in advance. I want to be a bridesmaid.

Ling Weifeng: It's a must. All the best man and bridesmaids in the group haha, no one is allowed to dodge!

Tang Fengyang has a black face, can he push it?

Younger than the prince Xi Gu, it was shameful to be the best man for him.

And his identity is not allowed.

Everyone seemed to be very interested in this topic, so they all talked about it.

Wang Jiaohua said a few words and went offline.

Fang Jiming turned over the record obsessively, took screenshots of every sentence she said, and watched it over and over again.

I was faintly looking forward to Ling Weifeng's wedding, will she be back.

She is the bridesmaid, and he is the best man.

After talking for nearly half an hour, Ling Weifeng had eaten all the pasta, and there was no sign of nausea.

Seeing Prince Xi Gu was excited.

He did not dare to remind her, for fear that once her mind was put on this, her stomach would become nauseous.

So after letting her talk for half an hour, he confiscated the phone and held her upstairs to sleep.

After eating enough, Ling Weifeng was also sleepy, nestled in the arms of Prince Xi, and soon fell asleep.

Prince Xi Gu was not sleepy.

He was thinking about today. She ate something twice, one was the strawberry he washed, and the other was the pasta he made.

Could it be...

When Ling Weifeng got up the next day, Prince Gu was not in the room.

She sat up with a bit weakly propped up.

Only halfway through the seat, Prince Xi Gu came in with a breakfast in his hand.

Seeing her waking up, he smiled and walked over.

Put down the breakfast, and then take her to the bathroom to wash.

When he came out, he put her on the sofa, "Hungry?"

Ling Weifeng touched his stomach, "hungry."

But I have no appetite.

When I was in the bathroom just now, I vomited again, and I was very uncomfortable.

Prince Gu brought the breakfast over and picked up a bowl of polenta, "Come on, eat something first. I've been boiled for a long time to see if it suits my appetite."

"You did it?"

"Yes, if you have no appetite, I'll make you something light."

Ling Weifeng took a bite, and Prince Xi Gu watched nervously.

Seeing that she swallowed it, she didn't vomit and felt relieved.

"Is it delicious?" He was still a little nervous.

Ling Weifeng nodded, "It's delicious."

He gave her another Xiaolongbao, "Try this."

Ling Weifeng took a small bite, turned over in his stomach for a while, lowered his head and vomited into the spittoon.

And even spit out what was just eaten.

The prince Xi wrinkled his eyebrows, and quickly helped her smooth the air, and then brought a cup of sour plum juice for her to rinse her mouth.