Sir, don't be too bad

Xia Yiwan felt puzzled, the specifications of this hundred-day banquet were comparable to a wedding.

Just as he was thinking, he saw Feng Lang striding towards him.

Feng Lang was already handsome, but wearing a dark blue suit today, he looked even more handsome.

"Wow, people are in good spirits on happy occasions, and Feng Lang is the most handsome I've ever seen." Yan Xiao joked with a smile.

Xia Yiwan's focus is different: "Where are Sister Ye and the baby?"

Although I look at Feng Lang's photos on my phone every day, I still want to see how cute the three-month-old baby is.

"In the room." Feng Lang said.

"I want to see the baby, can you ask Sister Ye to avoid it for a while?" Xia Yiwan hesitated.

She was scared and scared that Ye Qingchen had no milk.

"It's okay, you go and stay with her first, I just happen to have a task for you." Feng Lang said while whispering a few words in her ear.

Xia Yiwan immediately became excited after listening to it: "Okay! Leave it to me, and the task will definitely be completed!"

Feng Lang smiled slightly, "Then please."

"No problem!" Xia Yiwan excitedly walked towards Ye Qingchen's room.

Ye Qingchen was half leaning against the head of the bed, frowning slightly looking at the sleeping baby beside her.

Seeing her, his frown immediately relaxed, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Sister Ye." Xia Yiwan called out, went to the bedside, and then leaned over to look at the little cute baby on the bed.

"Wow! So cute!"

I haven't seen her in three months, and the wrinkled little baby has grown into a small meat bun carved with powder and jade. Looking at it makes people feel distressed.

Ye Qingchen smiled, and pulled her to sit down: "In the future, your little one will definitely be cuter than him."

"I hope so." Xia Yiwan said and looked at Ye Qingchen.

"Sister Ye, are you unhappy?" Ye Qingchen was slightly taken aback, and then said, "No."

"You obviously frowned just now." Xia Yiwan whispered.

When Ye Qingchen heard this, her eyes drooped, "It's nothing, I just feel a little bored in my heart."

"Is it because of marriage?" Xia Yiwan asked tentatively.

Ye Qingchen glanced at her and sighed: "How do you know I'm unhappy because of this?"

"Because what women care about most is the wedding. Now that you have children, you must care more." Xia Yiwan said with a smile.

Ye Qingchen sighed again when she heard the words: "When he was in France before, he had to register. My household registration information is all in China, so I said to wait until I return to China."

"But after returning to China, you got married first, and then I gave birth to a baby, so I didn't take care of it at all."

"Now that the baby is three months old, he hasn't mentioned this matter at all. He still wants to organize a hundred-day banquet. You say I'm not married yet, so what kind of hundred-day banquet is he holding?"

The more Ye Qingchen talked, the more depressed she became.

"Speaking of getting married, I would like to ask you for a favor." Xia Yiwan glanced at Ye Qingchen with some embarrassment.

"What's the matter, tell me." Ye Qingchen glanced at her.

"I have a friend who is a wedding dress designer. She is your loyal fan, so she designed a wedding dress for you and asked me to bring it to you. I just brought it today. Can you give it a try? Let me shoot it Give her a picture to satisfy her?" Xia Yiwan looked at Ye Qingchen tentatively.

"Then you thank her for me, but let's forget about trying on clothes today, and I have something to do later." Ye Qingchen was a little disappointed.

"Anyway, you're going to wear a dress later, and you still need to put on makeup, it's just a change of clothes." Xia Yiwan said and shook Ye Qingchen's arm: "Please, try it, the wedding dress is really beautiful .”