Almighty Dad: I have so many cute babies

Chapter 301
Whether it is a Chinese or a Western-style wedding, it was still not decided after the discussion.

But Chen Rong's side is finalized.

"Mom, you can leave the matter of the restaurant to me."

Chen Rong planned to find some time tomorrow to ask if there was any discount at Lucky Restaurant, but she heard Zhou Yang's words.

"You young people don't know how to bargain. This is a big business for us. If we negotiate well, we can save a lot of money!"

Chen Rong said.

A good number was taken, a total of 66 tables.

It would be good for ordinary people to fill up twenty or thirty tables, and 66 tables is really grand.

"Mom, as long as everyone enjoys the wedding banquet, you can leave this matter to me."

Zhou Yang has plenty of funds in his hands, so he doesn't have to worry about insufficient funds at all.

"Then how can it be done? How much money can you make in business? If you can save a little bit, it's a little bit."

Chen Rong shook her head, thinking about the young couple with all her heart.

Zhou Yang laughed, "Mom, the business has been very good recently. I made a lot of money, so you don't have to worry about it."

"And this money is not saved, but earned."

Chen Rong never asked Zhou Yang how his business was doing and how much he could earn in a month.

And she never thought about using her son's money, she just wanted to use her and Zhou Fujun's savings to hold a grand wedding for them.

"You kid, it's true that money is earned, and you can't spend it recklessly."

"Mom, You Momo is looking at me, don't you feel relieved?"

Zhou Yang laughed and looked at Han Mo.

At this time, Han Mo was still surrounded by his sister and sister-in-law and tried to persuade him.

"I'm relieved to have Xiaomo here, but this restaurant still needs to be booked early, many people have booked early."

Chen Rong was relieved to hear that Zhou Yang's money was managed by his daughter-in-law.

But about the banquet, I'm always worried if I don't keep an eye on it.

"Don't worry, Mom, I'll settle this matter tomorrow, and you'll be satisfied."

Zhou Yang smiled.

"Yes, my in-laws, Xiao Zhou has a lot of connections, so I can leave this matter to him."

Xu Lan also helped Zhou Yang speak.

Chen Rong thought of the big men Zhou Yang knew, so she reluctantly agreed.

But at the same time, she also told Zhou Yang that he must take her to see it.

Zhou Yang agreed, and Chen Rong nodded in relief.

……

After a few people left, Tang Chen Yipin instantly became quiet.

Han Mo collapsed on the sofa exhausted, his head swollen.

He was forced to instill a lot of knowledge just now, which made Han Mo dizzy.

"How is it? Do you have a favorite style?"

Zhou Yang twitched his lips, walked to Han Mo's side, and spoke with a smile.

"It's all your fault."

Seeing Zhou Yang approaching, Han Mo pouted and sat aside.

"Blame me, blame me."

Zhou Yang didn't ask why, and admitted his mistake with a smile.

Han Mo was even more annoyed. Before she said anything, Zhou Yang had already admitted his mistake.

She was instantly aggrieved and turned her back angrily.

"Okay, okay, don't be angry." Zhou Yang only thought that she was very cute when she was angry, and hugged her into his arms with a smile, "Can I be wrong?"

Han Mo turned his head, his apricot eyes flickered slightly annoyed, "I just asked you for help and you ignored me."

"Hey, I can explain this."

Zhou Yang looked away a little guilty.

"Hmph, I won't listen." Han Mo snorted arrogantly, completely ignoring Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang laughed and shook his head, pamperingly scratching her delicate little nose.

"Then you tell me, what style do you like, we still have time to choose slowly."

Zhou Yang hugged Han Mo, rubbing her soft little hand with his palm.

When he asked this question, Han Mo's question was overwhelmed.

Her expression was tangled, her eyebrows furrowed.

"Actually... I didn't think about it." Han Mo pursed her rosy lips, very tangled.

Western style and Chinese style each have their own advantages, and it was difficult for her to choose for a while.

It is said that a girl must wear a wedding dress once in her life, and the wedding photo posted by Zhang Ting last time is really beautiful.

When Han Mo looked at the photos, he couldn't help thinking, how great it would be if he had his own wedding dress.

But the Fengguanxia cloak that Zhou Tong showed her was not bad either, with bright red color and large area of ​​embroidery.

The most important thing is that the process of raising the red hijab especially attracted Han Mo.

As a result, Han Mo became even more entangled.

"Then which one do you prefer?"

Zhou Yang thought about it and asked.

"No, I can't think of it." Han Mo covered her face and fell into Zhou Yang's arms, lying delicately in Zhou Yang's arms, acting like a baby.

It's really hard to choose.

Han Mo looked up at Zhou Yang miserably, "Why don't you choose."

He chooses?
Zhou Yang raised his eyebrows.

"If it's my choice..."

Zhou Yang deliberately elongated the tone, and then saw Han Mo's expectant and nervous expression.

"What to choose..."

Han Mo clenched his hands nervously, his small face full of anticipation and confusion.

"Children only make choices, adults want all of them."

Zhou Yang laughed, his eyes filled with narrow eyes.

"It's not a choice. If you say it, it's the same as if you didn't say it."

Han Mo complained softly, but his heart was sweet.

She knows that she can't choose two styles at the same time, but Zhou Yang's words are enough.

"Don't worry, don't you trust me, your husband?" Zhou Yang said with a smile, "I will definitely make your wish come true."

Having said that, Han Mo felt that it was impossible.

A wedding will take a lot of energy in one day, not to mention changing two sets of clothes at the same time.

Han Mo didn't take this matter to heart, but Zhou Yang secretly realized it.

……

The next day, Zhou Yang went directly to Yang Yue's studio to stay.

"Yo, you still know to come to me?"

As soon as Yang Yue saw Zhou Yang, she immediately became angry.

The last time she agreed to have time to get together, she asked Zhou Yang out several times, but he just stayed at home and refused to come out.

How did you know that you came to find her today?

Zhou Yang raised his eyebrows, "I'm here to tell you good news."

"good news?"

Yang Yue frowned, and looked at Zhou Yang suspiciously, "What good news do you have?"

The two had been high school classmates for three years at least. She didn't know Zhou Yang well, but she could guess a lot.

"I'm going to have a wedding next month, so I'll let you know."

That's right, a notification, not an invitation.

"Just...that's it?" Just to inform her?
Yang Yue still couldn't believe it.

Zhou Yang coughed, "Of course not. Didn't you say that my wife wanted to take pictures last time, and you gave them for free?"

"This time our wedding photo..."

Yang Yue immediately took a step back and looked at Zhou Yang in disbelief.

She said how could Zhou Yang come to the door for nothing, so she wanted to take pictures with her!
And it's free.

She pointed at Zhou Yang's nose, distraught, "I treat you like a brother, yet you want to whore for nothing?!"

(End of this chapter)