Chapter 264 Before Marriage
"I'm back."
When I opened the door, the room was dim, lit only by a single floor lamp. A man was half-lying on the sofa, looking at his phone.
When I heard the door open, I sat up immediately.
As soon as Wen Yan walked in and saw the light in the living room was on, she knew the man was waiting for her. "Why aren't you sleeping yet? You don't have to wait for me. What if I sleep at Yuanyuan's house tonight?"
"I can't sleep without you." The man said lightly without saying anything more.
He put down his phone and followed the girl into the cloakroom. "Did you have fun today?"
"Yeah, although we've been in touch, I haven't seen her in a long time. She's really changed a lot now, and she's visibly become calmer. I'm really happy for her."
Meng Qinghe nodded, as long as he was happy. As for his fiancée's best friend, he had already forgotten what she looked like. The one who left the deepest impression on him was Chen Yuyan. She was the only one who would pester his fiancée no matter what, and they would talk on the phone for two hours from time to time.
As a result, Meng Qinghe disliked Chen Yuyan for a while, not to mention that since Meng Qinghe returned to China and Chen Yuyan went abroad to study, her contact with Wen Yan became closer. The two of them slept together from time to time, which made him very upset.
After taking a shower, Wen Yan leaned in Meng Qinghe's arms as if she had no bones in her body, letting him blow her hair.
"After dinner today, we went to catch dolls. Humph, I think the claws set by businesses nowadays are getting too much. I'm going to open my own claw machine shop and make sure everyone can catch one."
On the bed, Wen Yan was holding the girl and thought she was about to fall asleep, but who would have thought that she would suddenly say something in a daze.
Meng Qinghe was amused. He must have lost again today. After all these years, he was still obsessed with the claw machine. When he was in college, every time he lost, he would beg to buy himself a claw machine and play every day.
But every time she gets carried away by the moment and forgets about it later. One time, when their dormitory went out to play, Wen Yan spent 300 yuan but didn't catch a single one. Then she immediately got angry and bought a claw machine online and put it in the dormitory.
But since I bought it myself, the grip was definitely the tightest. Then, after two days of playing with it, I got bored and felt it lacked challenge. So, she gave the machine to the Foreign Languages Department Student Union.
After thinking about it, of course I have to fulfill such a small wish.
He clicked on his phone, then fell asleep with the girl in his arms. The familiar fragrance in his arms made him fall into a deep sleep quickly.
The next day, after getting up and having breakfast, Wen Yan just sat down for a while when she saw Meng Qinghe walking towards her with a cup of green tea.
Her past memories made her very clear about what that thing was. Ahhhh, help! She thought he didn't respond last night and let her go.
Seeing Wen Yan's face wrinkled, Meng Qinghe showed no mercy and said, "Be good, drink it."
"Ah He, honey, husband~, can I not drink it? I'm really fine. At worst, I can just eat vegetarian food all day." She hugged him and acted coquettishly, blinking her big KISS ME eyes, while pushing the green thing away.
Who on earth invented bitter melon, celery and cucumber juice? These things are fine when taken individually, but how come when they are put together and made into juice, they taste so bad? The more I think about it, the more terrifying it becomes.
He skillfully took her out of his arms and said, "Baby, there's no point in calling me husband. I'll drink with you. We usually eat light food at home, but you can have an oily and spicy hot pot. It's for your health, be good."
Then he took a sip himself and handed the cup to her with a smile without asking any objection.
Seeing that he was not moved at all, she snorted and said aggrievedly: "You don't love me anymore, why am I so miserable?"
Then he pinched his nose and drank it directly like drinking Chinese medicine.
After drinking it, a glass of orange juice appeared in front of me.
I quickly took two sips.
"Hey, I'm alive."
Seeing her cute appearance, Meng Qinghe liked her so much that he hugged her and kissed her twice. "Our baby, how can you be so well behaved? It's great."
Wen Yan was silent for a moment, then shuddered twice, "You're just trying to coax a child, you're so greasy."
Then she immediately ran out of his arms, turned around and made a face at him.
Well, what else can I do? I chose this little ancestor myself.
The phoenix crown and phoenix robe that are still available for people to appreciate are all kept in museums. They were all burial objects of queens of all dynasties.
The first grandchild of the Meng family got married, and all the female elders in the Meng family were busy. The old lady, among them, was looking for a craftsman to customize a phoenix crown. The phoenix crown was all pinned with gems, jade and gold. Not to mention the value, the weight was not light.
"Sister-in-law, I haven't even seen my wife here. She has already started her internship." Song Xiaoman looked at the wedding process in her hand and said to Qin Qiu with a smile.
She really envied her brother's wife. She didn't have to worry about her son, and he brought his daughter-in-law back home before he graduated from college.
Unlike her son, who can’t find a partner and doesn’t go on blind dates, it’s really frustrating.
Qin Qiu knew about her nephew's masterpiece. Last time, Meng Jiaqing's mother forced him to go on a blind date. He went, but when he got there, he told the girl directly, "I'm sorry, my mother forced me to come here. I don't have any plans to fall in love at the moment. If your family asks you about it, you can say that you don't like me. Just put the blame on me."
Then he was so gentlemanly that after paying the bill at the restaurant, he drove the girl home.
He went home and explained to his mother that the girl didn't like him. Unexpectedly, the girl explained everything to her mother after returning home, and said that she was actually interested in him, but he didn't want to have a relationship and didn't like her.
In the end, Song Xiaoman was so angry that she rushed into the house outside Meng Jiaqing's house and beat him with a rolling pin.
It was a real beating. Meng Jiaqing couldn't even sit in his office chair when he went to work the next day.
"Children are a debt, so don't be anxious. If you force him to marry one, you will feel better, but if the relationship between husband and wife is not harmonious, it is better to be single."
The two sisters-in-law were sorting out the guest list in their hands. There were some rules to set up for the banquet. Some families were not on good terms with others, and some were related by marriage.
Before getting married, Wen Yan had never accepted any orders for large-scale conferences. A large-scale conference, from preparation to pre-meeting preparation to conclusion, would take more than half a month.
Because the professional vocabulary used in each conference is different, the translation must also be based on the organizer's position.
The same word has different meanings in different situations.
On the tenth day of the ninth month, Meng's mother, Wen's mother, and Master Bai Ling took Wen Yan to try on wedding dresses. This was the last time to make changes.
We also sat at the main table at the master and mistress’s wedding.
"Miss Wen has maintained a very good figure, and the size is exactly the same as the first time we measured it. In this way, we can finish it as planned and pick up the wedding dress at the end of the month."
She has been making wedding dresses for some years, and the craft was passed down from her grandmother's generation. Nowadays, some young people like traditional weddings, but they can't wear them tastefully, which ends up ruining the wedding dresses.
But the young daughter-in-law of the Meng family is quite outstanding. Fortunately, her work has not been ruined.
Every stitch and thread of the shawl made by the master is extremely expensive, and the labor cost is also an expense.
Wen Yan came to try on the wedding dress, but Meng Qinghe didn't let him go because she wanted him to see it on the wedding day. If he saw it in advance, there would be no surprise.
On September 19th, the bridesmaid arrived. In a Chinese wedding, she is called a bridesmaid.
Still at the same address, Wen Yan took the three people from the dormitory to try on a dress. The dress was a pink embroidered brocade style and came with corresponding accessories.
"Oh my God, are these all given directly to us? They look so beautiful." Chen Yuyan was still as noisy as before.
Wen Yan nodded, "Well, although it is a bridesmaid's dress, you can wear it when you have a suitable occasion in the future. Try it."