Chapter 558 The Wedding Day



Chapter 558 The Wedding Day

After returning to her room, Yu Yashi closed the door and breathed a sigh of relief!

However, her third brother's attitude towards her remained the same as before.

So, he really has absolutely no recollection of it?

She should feel fortunate.

But I felt a strange sense of loss in my heart.

Yu Yashi touched her belly, feeling a pang of sadness in her heart.

This unexpected little life will be saying goodbye to her in a few days.

Yu Yashi didn't know if it was due to the pregnancy hormones, but the thought of this little life leaving her soon made her feel a little reluctant.

She sighed heavily, grabbed her change of clothes, and went into the bathroom.

That night, Yu Yashi tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep.

Time quickly came to four in the morning.

The sound of a car came from outside the villa; the bride's styling team had arrived.

As an elder of the Wen family, Sister Yun has been helping out here these past two days at the behest of Old Master Wen.

She welcomed them in and led them upstairs to Song Lanyin's boudoir.

Song Lanyin drank alcohol last night and is sleeping soundly right now.

Sister Yun led her people to the door and knocked.

There was no movement inside.

Sister Yun smiled, as if it were commonplace. "The bride drank last night, she must still be asleep. Please wait a moment, I'll go in and wake her."

The makeup artist and her assistant smiled and nodded. "Okay."

Sister Yun pushed open the door and went inside.

The door was ajar, and voices could be heard coming from inside.

"Ah Yin, it's four o'clock, you need to get up."

"Sister Yun, I'll sleep for another half hour."

"No way! Young Master just called me specifically to remind you. He guessed you wouldn't be able to get up. He said that since Grandpa Wen has chosen an auspicious time, he'll be here to pick you up at 9 o'clock sharp. If you're not ready, he'll just carry you away and won't care about anything else!"

"He wouldn't dare!" Song Lanyin sprang up from the bed, yawned, and said angrily, "I had A-Shu and the others search online for a lot of little tasks to complete during the wedding procession. He has to pass all of them before I'll marry him!"

Sister Yun laughed and said, "Then why don't you get up and wash up quickly? The photographer is already waiting downstairs. Our wedding will be recorded the whole time, so you should pay attention to your image!"

Song Lanyin yawned as she got out of bed, slipped on her slippers, and headed to the bathroom.

Shen Qingshu also came over, pushed open the door and walked in. Seeing Aunt Yun there, she greeted her and then asked, "How is Ayin? Are you feeling alright?"

After drinking so much last night, Shen Qingshu was still a little worried about Song Lanyin's condition.

"As soon as she heard that the young master would be coming to pick up the bride at nine o'clock, she immediately perked up," Sister Yun said with a smile.

Hearing this, Shen Qingshu smiled and said, "She can't wait to get married."

"No, that's not it!" Song Lanyin came out of the bathroom, holding an electric toothbrush and speaking indistinctly with toothpaste foam in her mouth. "I was worried that we wouldn't be ready when he arrived. How are you all doing with the wedding preparations?"

"Don't worry, Alai and Xingxing and the others prepared everything yesterday," Shen Qingshu said. "From the main entrance on the first floor all the way to your room door, we guarantee you'll be satisfied."

Hearing this, Song Lanyin raised an eyebrow with satisfaction. "You only get married once in your life, so you can't let him have it easy! By the way, Yu Changze and Old K are among the groomsmen, so remember to remind them to go to the Wen family early to meet up with the other groomsmen!"

"I know," Shen Qingshu urged her. "Hurry up and wash up; your bridal makeup is the most time-consuming part."

“Okay.” Song Lanyin turned and walked into the bathroom.

After she finished washing up, the makeup artist had her change into a newly bought burgundy nightgown. "This is how it's done now. The photographer will come in later to take some candid shots of the bride getting her makeup done. It's part of the ceremony, but don't worry, it'll be a full face of makeup. We guarantee you'll always look your most beautiful in the final photos."

In fact, Song Lanyin looks great even without makeup, but these videos will be played at the wedding banquet tonight, so we can't be too casual about it.

Normally, Song Lanyin would find it troublesome, but today is her wedding day with Wen Jingxi, and she is in a good mood, so she will patiently cooperate no matter how troublesome it is.

Sister Yun went downstairs to prepare for the upcoming wedding procession.

Shen Qingshu stayed in the room with Song Lanyin.

Meanwhile, the others also woke up one after another.

Qiao Xingjia drank too much last night, and when she woke up this morning, she had a splitting headache, felt terrible in her stomach, and kept wanting to vomit. She was completely listless.

Qin Yancheng said she was both bad at cooking and loved to play. Qiao Xingjia lay on the bed and asked him to take Xiaoxingchen out so she could sleep a little longer.

Qin Yancheng led Xiaoxingchen out of the room and ran into Fu Siyan, a stay-at-home dad with three children.

Fu Siyan was holding Xiao Niannian, with Xiao Anning and Nian'an beside him. When he saw Qin Yancheng holding Xiao Xingchen's hand, he raised an eyebrow slightly and asked, "Is your wife drunk?"

“A hangover is a real pain,” Qin Yancheng said, then asked, “Where’s your wife?”

"He went to be with the bride."

Qin Yancheng nodded. "Let's go. Our task today is to take care of the kids."

Fu Siyan smiled.

Two grown men led four children downstairs.

The servants downstairs were all busy.

At this moment, Song Wenyuan walked in from outside.

Dressed in a formal suit, he exuded the air of a maternal brother-in-law.

"Congratulations! You look great these past few days, brother-in-law!" Qin Yancheng said with a smile to Song Wenyuan. "Where did you go last night?"

"Go prepare Ayin's dowry." Song Wenyuan's expression was calm as he glanced up at the second floor. "Is Ayin awake?"

"She's putting on makeup," Fu Siyan asked. "Do you want to see her?"

Song Wenyuan nodded, "Let's wait until she finishes her makeup."

Upon hearing this, Fu Siyan said nothing more.

In fact, Fu Siyan was well aware of Song Wenyuan's feelings for Song Lanyin.

But Song Wenyuan was an extremely rational and restrained person. He knew that Song Lanyin only regarded him as an older brother, so he would not have any other thoughts about Song Lanyin. He thought that if Song Lanyin needed an older brother, then he would do his duty as an older brother!

Fu Siyan admired Song Wenyuan's self-control in matters of the heart. He asked himself honestly, if it were him, he couldn't do it.

"The bride's makeup is done!" The assistant came down from the second floor and called to the photographer, "Brother Wang, you can come up and shoot some footage now."

"Coming right now!" The photographer, called Brother Wang, stood up with his equipment and turned to Song Wenyuan. "The bride's older brother can come over too, to take some heartwarming photos."

"Me?" Song Wenyuan instantly became socially anxious. "I think I'd better not film it."

"Go for it!" Qin Yancheng urged him. "Wedding photography like this requires the cooperation of both families. You're the brother-in-law, so hurry up and go!"

“Yan Cheng is right. You are A Yin’s elder brother from her maternal family. You are her source of confidence.” Fu Siyan patted Song Wenyuan on the shoulder. “Go.”

Song Wenyuan was persuaded by them, nodded, and followed the photographer upstairs.

Just as I reached the second floor, I ran into Yu Yashi coming down from the third floor.

Yu Yashi was also planning to go find Song Lanyin.

She was holding an exquisite jewelry box. When she saw Song Wenyuan, she greeted him politely and well: "Brother Song."

Song Wenyuan also learned about Song Lanyin's background.

Regarding the Yu family, Song Wenyuan and Song Lanyin shared the same attitude. Since Song Lanyin was willing to interact with Yu Changze and Yu Yashi, he, as the eldest brother, respected her decision.

Song Wenyuan nodded slightly, glancing at the jewelry box in Yu Yashi's hand. "Are you also going to find Ayin?"

“Hmm,” Yu Yashi said softly, “I forgot to give my second sister my wedding gift last night.”

"Let's go together then," Song Wenyuan said, walking towards Song Lanyin's room.

Song Lanyin's room door was not closed. Sister Yun had just brought up a bowl of glutinous rice balls, saying it was a local custom that brides eat glutinous rice balls on their wedding day, symbolizing reunion and happiness.

Song Lanyin was eating glutinous rice balls when she saw Song Wenyuan arrive, and she immediately put down her bowl.

"Big brother, you've finally arrived!" Song Lanyin stood up and walked up to him, complaining, "You even managed to be the one who timed the wedding perfectly!"

Song Wenyuan smiled and handed her the file folder in his hand. "This is my dowry for you. It contains three properties, one in Beicheng and one in Xingcheng in China, and one in Switzerland; there are also two rare sports cars that you mentioned liking before, some gold deposited in a Swiss bank for you, and an insurance policy with Xiaoyueliang as the beneficiary."

Song Lanyin was shocked. "Big brother, you didn't give me all your personal assets, did you?"

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