"What's wrong?" the fourth brother's mellow voice came through the earpiece, becoming more and more magnetic and low.

Yan Shiqi sat down, leaned lazily on the armrest of the sofa, and asked, "I have returned to Linhuwan, when will you come back?"

The man groaned for a few seconds, "It's going to be a little later, I'll ask Sister-in-law Lin to cook." ”

"No need, you're busy, just tell you, I'm with Orange Orange, and the two of us can eat whatever we want. ”

Yan Shiqi thought that he was still busy in the company, so he hurriedly hung up the phone without saying much.

And the man at this moment is riding to ...... Licheng Detention Center!

......

That night, Yan Shiqi and Wen Cheng made some homemade hot pot at home, and the sisters were not picky eaters, so they found some ingredients in the refrigerator and planned to eat them casually.

It was close to half past six, and the mobile phone they had placed on the dining table rang at the same time.

Yan Shiqi and Wen Cheng looked at each other and smiled, took the phone to unlock the screen, and saw the third brother-in-law Leng Yichi pull a WeChat group.

Leng Yichi: He and Wen Zhiyuan have returned to the imperial capital, and the wedding will be held the day after tomorrow, I will rush back now, I hope it is still too late.

Then, the third sister Qin Bainuan replied with an expression.

Warm: [Hehe]

There were five people in the group, and the fourth brother was also pulled in.

When Yan Shiqi saw this news, he swallowed the spinach in his mouth directly.

She immediately raised her head to look at Wen Cheng, "Did he tell you about this in the afternoon?"

Wen Cheng sneered and threw the chopsticks directly on the table, "No, I didn't talk about anything in the afternoon, I just sat for a while, and after he received a message, he left!"

Sure enough, no one could stop Leng Yiyan's thoughts.

Yan Shiqi looked at the message of the third brother-in-law, typed a few words, and deleted them again, and so on, she didn't send out a word.

It's really ...... I don't know what to say.

At first, she was still suspicious of Leng Yiyan's purpose, but now those suspicions are groundless, and they seem ridiculous.

The wedding will be held in two days, how impatient is he to marry Wen Zhiyuan?!

At this time, the mobile phone vibrated for a while, and Yan Shiqi stared and saw the message replied by Wen Cheng.

Dead Bird: Tomorrow, I'll go back.

Yan Shiqi looked at her across the table, did not hesitate, and replied.

Seventeen: Let's go together!

Leng Yiyan said that he hoped that they would all be able to attend the wedding.

The engagement ceremony didn't make it in time, so she wanted to see what the wedding would be like.

Wen Cheng saw the reply, and looked at Shang Yan Shiqi with a silent face, "Are you sure your body can toss like this again?"

Yan Shiqi put down the phone, sighed with his cheeks, "Why do you all think I'm not in good health? This child is very healthy now, and I'm not a person who doesn't know how to measure."

So many pregnant female compatriots are still working every day, why can't I?

Besides, this is not a toss, at most it is a bit of a rush, is it possible that all pregnant women in China can only wait for childbirth at home?"

Wen Cheng pursed the corners of his mouth, and was speechless!

"Okay, don't worry about me. After they got married this time, I think Wen Zhiyuan's matter should also have an explanation.

In Licheng, she was tossed by the media enough, and after returning to Dijing, I want to see how she and Leng Yiyan live without the protection of the family. ”

Wen Cheng glanced at her and touched the bridge of his nose abruptly, "Clever tongue!"

Yan Shiqi's smile deepened, and he picked up his chopsticks again and added a piece of beef to Wen Cheng, "That's what I have to say when you're praising me!"