Chapter 562 Poor thing, no luck with food
Organizing a wedding is a very tiring thing.
The Wen family, being a large family, had more than a thousand guests, so the banquet was held in two sessions, one at noon and one in the evening.
The wedding ceremony is scheduled for noon only and includes a tea ceremony.
Song Lanyin and Wen Jingxi first need to invite the elders for tea, and the elders will give the bride a red envelope as a way of addressing her.
Song Lanyin earned a huge basket of red envelopes in just this one segment, all of them thick stacks.
The elders of the Wen family were very satisfied with Song Lanyin, their new daughter-in-law. Little Songyi, dressed in a little suit, was being held by Grandpa Wen. His chubby little face was very endearing.
The elders of the Wen family also gave him red envelopes, and the presence of this chubby little boy added even more joy to the wedding!
After the tea ceremony, Song Lanyin went back to the second-floor dressing room, which was reserved for the bride and groom, to change into her toasting attire.
The banquet started at noon, and it's not even 11 a.m. yet.
As soon as Song Lanyin entered the room, she kicked off her high heels and sat down on the bed.
"I'm exhausted!" she said, rubbing her shoulders and neck.
The makeup artist looked at her and smiled, "Changing clothes will be quick, it'll be done in half an hour. Or, I'll go out first, and you can lie down and take a nap?"
Song Lanyin slept for less than four hours last night, and she is really sleepy now.
"Okay, go out and close the door for me. I'm going to take a nap for half an hour."
"Okay." The makeup artist nodded and left the room with her assistant.
As soon as I turned around, I saw Wen Jingxi walking towards me.
"Young Master Wen."
Wen Jingxi asked, "Where is my wife?"
“The young mistress said she was sleepy, and I saw that there was still enough time to change her clothes, so I let her rest for half an hour first.”
"Okay, you guys go and rest first, I'll go in and check on her."
The makeup artist nodded. "Okay."
Wen Jingxi pushed open the door and went inside.
After the door closed, the assistant whispered to the makeup artist, "Young Master Wen is so handsome, and he loves his wife so much, he can't bear to be apart from her even for a short while..."
"Yes, we don't need to come too early later."
The assistant asked, puzzled, "Why?"
The makeup artist glanced at the naive assistant and smiled, "You can't go wrong by listening to me."
...
In the room, Song Lanyin lay on the bed with her eyes closed.
She fell asleep in a second.
In her dazed state, she felt someone moving her back.
She frowned, opened her eyes, and met Wen Jingxi's smiling gaze. "What are you doing?"
"This wedding dress is so heavy, it will be uncomfortable for you to sleep in it. Get up, I'll help you take it off."
Song Lanyin was indeed feeling unwell, and since she would have to change anyway, she simply sat up, turning her back to him. "This bandage is quite troublesome, do you know how to use it?"
"It's a bit troublesome, but not impossible." Wen Jingxi's hands are extremely skillful; he can repair even the most complex antiques, let alone untie two ribbons.
Soon, the straps were untied, and Song Lanyin felt a sense of relief. Before she could even breathe a sigh of relief, the man's hand suddenly slipped inside her loose neckline—
"Wen Jingxi!"
Song Lanyin bristled and slapped his hand away, "Take your hand away, it's not appropriate now, the makeup artist will be back in half an hour... um!"
Wen Jingxi held her earlobe in his mouth, teasing it with the tip of his tongue, "Sister Ayin, I'm locking the door."
"That won't do either. In such a short time, you... um!"
Wen Jingxi captured her lips in his mouth, caressing and coaxing, "I'll do it as soon as possible, you know? From the first moment I saw you in your wedding dress, I wanted to do this, Sister Yin, you are the most beautiful bride, my bride, Wen Jingxi's bride..."
Song Lanyin was so charmed by him that she felt aroused and embarrassed.
The wedding dress, worth tens of millions, was stripped off by the man and casually thrown on the ground.
At the crucial moment, Wen Jingxi stopped.
Song Lanyin opened her eyes, her gaze unfocused, and looked at him with confusion. "What's wrong?"
Wen Jingxi's face turned ugly, his Adam's apple bobbed, and he said with suppressed anger, "No condom."
Song Lanyin: "..."
"Then, what should we do?" She lowered her eyes, looking at the man's pitiful state...
“You had a C-section, so you can’t get pregnant for two years.” Wen Jingxi got off her. “I’m going to take a shower.”
Song Lanyin: "..." What a man who brought trouble upon himself!
...
The banquet started promptly at 12 o'clock.
After changing into her toasting attire and redoing her makeup, Song Lanyin took Wen Jingxi's arm and went downstairs.
On the stage, Mr. Wen and his parents, along with the newlyweds, raised their glasses to toast the dozens of guests below.
Below the stage, all the guests stood up, raised their glasses, and congratulated the newlyweds on their marriage, wishing them a son soon.
The precious son, Xiao Songyi, smiled happily in his mother's arms.
Despite the lively scene, the little guy wasn't scared at all; in fact, he was quite excited.
After the toasts, Mr. Wen invited everyone to sit down and enjoy the food and drinks.
The banquet had eight people per table.
The bridesmaids and groomsmen should each have their own table.
But at this moment, Yu Changze was sitting with Yu Yashi.
Yu Yashi couldn't understand it; Yu Changze should have been sitting in the groomsmen's group, according to the rules.
The dishes were served one after another, but Yu Yashi didn't eat much.
Seafood is the main ingredient in banquets in Changsha.
But for some reason, Yu Yashi has been particularly sensitive to the smell of seafood these past few days.
As she looked at the seafood, she felt the discomfort in her stomach becoming more and more pronounced.
She could only pick up the juice and sip it slowly, trying to suppress the churning sensation in her stomach.
Suddenly, Yu Changze placed a piece of lobster meat into the empty bowl in front of her.
Yu Yashi paused, and when she looked up, she met Yu Changze's gaze.
The man's eyes were deep, and his voice was low, "Isn't steamed lobster your favorite dish?"
Yu Yashi pursed her lips.
Indeed, she liked it, but now... she just can't like it at all!
Yu Yashi smiled and said, "Well, I've had a bit of a skin allergy these past few days, and the doctor told me not to eat seafood."
"Why are you having an allergic reaction?" Yu Changze frowned, examining her face but not noticing anything unusual. "You have a rash all over your body?"
"Yes!" Yu Yashi said, forcing herself to speak, "On the back!"
Hearing her say that, Yu Changze believed her, took the piece of lobster meat and put it in his own bowl, then glanced at the dishes on the table.
At such a banquet, with its delicacies from land and sea, it's really hard to find a light and refreshing dish.
He put down his chopsticks, turned to look at Yu Yashi, his thin lips curving slightly, his tone tinged with helplessness, "Poor thing, you don't get any enjoyment at all."
Yu Yashi: "..." Indeed, she didn't dare to eat a single bite of the seafood on the table!
Yu Changze stood up. "Sit here."
After he finished speaking, he turned and walked forward.
Yu Yashi saw him find a waiter, say something to him, and the waiter looked in her direction and nodded.
After Yu Changze returned, Yu Yashi couldn't help but ask him out of curiosity, "Third Brother, what did you say to that waiter just now?"
“I told her that my sister is allergic to seafood and can’t eat it, so I asked her to cook something light and bring it to the guest lounge next door. She can eat in the lounge when the banquet is halfway through.”
The service at this high-end wedding banquet resort is absolutely personalized.
The resort will do its best to meet all the guests' requests.
Yu Changze's special request is actually quite common at banquets of this caliber.
Yu Yashi felt a little embarrassed. The Yu family never allowed her to make exceptions like this. They would say that she was impolite, pretentious, and petty.
"Wouldn't that be too much trouble? I'm not actually that hungry. I can find something to eat after the banquet is over..."
"Why do you have to make yourself suffer when you don't have to go hungry?" Yu Changze flicked his finger and lightly tapped her forehead. "The service industry has its own rules. What I asked them to do was within the scope of their service and was reasonable. There's no trouble involved."
Yu Yashi nodded. "I understand."
From childhood to adulthood, Yu Yashi has always been like a little sister who needs guidance and comfort in front of Yu Changze.
They are three years apart in age, but it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that Yu Changze's intellectual age is ten years older than Yu Yashi's.
One is too old-fashioned, the other too naive.
Halfway through the banquet, Yu Changze said to Yu Yashi, "Let's go, I'll take you there."
Yu Yashi was taken aback, then said, "No need, Third Brother, I can go by myself."
“Let’s go,” Yu Changze said. “If we don’t leave now, they’ll ask me to drink. I drank quite a bit last night and don’t want to drink today. Let’s go to the lounge together to hide.”
Yu Changze did drink quite a bit last night. Although he has a high alcohol tolerance, he gets a headache if he drinks too much, so he usually drinks very little.
Yu Yashi believed he was trying to avoid drinking, so she said nothing more.
She stood up and followed Yu Changze to the lounge.
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