Mr. Yan, Madam Bai Yueguang has also returned to China.

Meng Zhiyao also made a fuss about getting married, but before she could open her mouth, Gu Tingsen covered her mouth. Gu Tingsen looked at her helplessly, "You join in all the fun?"

Meng Zhiyao slapped his hand away, "Why are you joining in the fun? Is this called CP consumption?"

She is the number one cp fan of Weiwei and her cousin. Although her cp is already very miserable, it does not delay her from taking a bite when she should.

Yu Wei saw the bouquet on her coat and heard the crowd's cheers. Her cheeks turned red and she didn't know what to do for a moment.

Meng Hechuan picked up the flowers and handed them to Yu Wei, who had no choice but to take them. Almost as soon as she took the flowers, she was pulled away from Meng Hechuan by a force.

The people who were still making noises suddenly became quiet when they saw the man who suddenly appeared. What is going on.

Yu Wei wanted to break away from the man's hand, but unfortunately she couldn't, so she could only let him lead her out.

Meng Hechuan watched the two people leaving, put on his coat, and looked at everyone, "Don't get me wrong, we are not lovers."

The originally awkward atmosphere eased instantly.

After walking out of the wedding venue, Yu Wei pulled her hand back, "Yan Wenzhou, what are you doing?"

"Nothing to do. It's been too long since I last saw you. I want to catch up with you."

Yu Wei turned around and walked back, but Yan Wenzhou blocked her way, "The wedding is over, what are you going back for?"

Yu Wei looked at him coldly, "Can't we eat?"

She has been hungry since she was busy in the morning.

Yan Wenzhou's eyes fell on her round face, "I'll accompany you to eat out."

"Am I familiar with you?" After Yu Wei said this, she pushed him away and walked back, with Yan Wenzhou following behind her.

The two people walked into the wedding banquet hall one after another. Everyone was already seated. As soon as Yu Wei entered, Yao Lin waved to her and motioned for her to sit over.

Yu Wei originally wanted to go over, but when she thought of the man behind her, she paused.

Just when Song Qinghe looked at her, he waved to her and asked her to pass. Yu Wei hesitated, looked at Yao Lin, pointed in the direction of Song Qinghe, then walked over and sat on the empty seat next to Song Qinghe.

When Yan Wenzhou saw her walking over, he didn't follow her.

Someone happened to call him, and Yan Wenzhou glanced at Yu Wei again before walking over.

Song Qinghe held Yu Wei's hand and asked with concern: "Are you tired?"

"Fortunately."

The meals are being served one after another.

Meng Zhiyao had changed into a red cheongsam, and the little bird followed Gu Tingsen lovingly. The cheongsam was not a slim fit, but her slightly bulging belly could still be seen.

When Gu Tingsen came to Meng Hechuan's table, he saw Yu Mo sitting next to Meng Hechuan. He specially took the wine bottle and poured a full glass of wine for Yu Mo.

Meng Zhiyao subconsciously tugged on his arm and lowered her voice, "Gu Tingsen, what are you doing? Just say something interesting."

Gu Tingsen looked at her with a smile and asked in a voice that only two people could hear: "Are you distressed?"

Meng Zhiyao looked at him speechlessly. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Yu Mo standing up. He picked up the glass of wine and looked at Meng Zhiyao, "Yaoyao, I wish you a happy wedding!"

Meng Zhiyao looked at his red cheeks and knew that he had drank a lot. She smiled and said, "Yu Mo, just take a sip..."

"How can that be done?" Yu Mo looked at Gu Tingsen, "Of course you have to be depressed if you have deep feelings."

As he spoke, he raised his head and drank the glass of wine in one gulp.

Gu Tingsen's face darkened a bit, and Meng Zhiyao let go of his arm. She was a little angry and wanted to leave, but he grabbed his waist.

After finishing the drink, Yu Mo staggered a little. Meng Hechuan on the side supported him and pushed him into a chair.

Yu Wei ate silently. After becoming pregnant, her appetite improved a lot and she was finally no longer as thin as before.

Song Qinghe took her time and picked up some dishes for her, "They say sour children and spicy girls. I see that you always like to eat spicy food recently. Is it really a daughter in your belly?"

Yu Wei smiled, "Really? I didn't even notice it myself."

"It's rare for Wenzhou to come back, why didn't you accompany him?"

Yu Wei didn't answer.

Song Qinghe continued: "He probably doesn't want to see me now, Weiwei, if he doesn't like it..."

"Whether he likes it or not, it has nothing to do with me." Yu Wei looked at her, "You've been picking up food for me, and you haven't eaten much yourself. Eat more."

Song Qinghe nodded, and she subconsciously glanced in the direction of Yan Wenzhou.

The people around Yan Wenzhou were toasting to him. Yan Wenzhou didn't refuse. He drank with everyone who came to toast him. He didn't even take a few bites of the food, but already drank a lot of wine.

After the wedding banquet, Gu Tingsen and Meng Zhiyao stood at the door to see the guests off.

Yu Wei followed Song Qinghe, and the two of them left the banquet hall together.

Yan Tingsong specially waited for Yan Wenzhou outside the banquet hall. When he saw him coming out with several people, he called him.

Yan Wenzhou glanced at him expressionlessly.

When everyone left, Yan Tingsong walked to him and said, "Wenzhou, I know you don't want to see me or Qinghe, but after all, Weiwei is pregnant. As the father of the child, you should be with her now. Beside her."

Yan Wenzhou sneered, "When my mother was pregnant, how many days did you spend with her? What qualifications do you have to say these things to me?"

Yan Tingsong's face darkened a bit, "I'm really not a good role model."

"As long as you know." Yan Wenzhou said expressionlessly, "Don't act like a loving father in front of me in the future. I feel disgusted. If possible, I don't want to have anything to do with you."

Looking at his cold expression, Yan Tingsong sighed silently, "Wenzhou, you hate me and blame me. I don't have any complaints, but you can't do this to Weiwei just to avoid me and Qinghe. She is very worried now." need you."

"It's not your turn to dictate my affairs."

Yan Wenzhou stopped looking at him and left.

Yu Wei didn't want to see Yan Wenzhou, so she went back to the mountainside villa with Song Qinghe.

Song Qinghe made soup for her, and when he saw Yu Wei drank two bowls in one go, he smiled with satisfaction, "Do you like it? If you like it, I will help you make some soup every day, and then have someone take it to the company for you."

When Yu Wei heard the word "company", she looked at her helplessly, "You might as well persuade Chairman Yan to return to the company as soon as possible."

"It's rare for him to rest, so let him rest for a while."

Yu Wei deliberately kept a straight face, "You will feel sorry for him."

Song Qinghe smiled and smoothed her hair in front of her forehead, "He is busy with the wedding. After all, he is getting old, so it is best not to do two things at once."

Tingsong had plenty of time this time, and he personally supervised every detail of the wedding, striving to give Song Qinghe the most perfect wedding of the century.

Yu Wei looked at the gentle smile on Song Qinghe's face. She must be very beautiful in her wedding dress now.

In the evening, Yu Wei returned to the clinic. As soon as she entered the door, she could faintly smell some alcohol. When she saw the man sitting in the hall, Yu Wei turned cold and asked, "How did you get in?"

As soon as Yu Wei finished speaking, Han Chunyan came in with tea, "Wei Wei, you are back."