Chapter 514 514 Ideal Defeated Reality

Mu Qiuyu's words not only gave Bai Jinhai a step down, but also gave Bai Tong a way to live.

Feeling that the gaze of the domineering man beside him was no longer so cold, Bai Tongxi sighed secretly, and then he was really greedy, so he asked Mu Qiuyu softly: Aunt Mu, can I eat some? I promise, just a little.

As soon as they heard Bai Tongxi's words, the people around them couldn't sit still.

In order to rush to this feast, many people came on empty stomachs.

At this time, it was half past two o'clock in the afternoon, but the two newcomers had not yet entered, and everyone was already so hungry that their chests were pressed against their backs, but because of their feelings, they were secretly waiting for who would speak first.

Mu Qiuyu was cute by Bai Tongxi's cute little expression, and hurriedly greeted: Everyone can eat if they want.

Well! Bai Tong nodded happily, picked up his chopsticks and was about to clip the plate of stewed foie gras small potatoes in front of him, but the rotating glass base suddenly turned, and the plate of stewed foie gras small potatoes was suddenly replaced by a small plate of peanuts.

Then you're welcome. I only heard Bai Jinhai laugh twice, and took away two pieces of fatty foie gras with one chopstick.

Bai Tongxi, who had failed with chopsticks, stared at Bai Jinhai's culprit and couldn't let go for a long time.

By the time the plate of foie gras stewed potatoes came back to the bottom of the plate.

Bai Tong bit the tip of the chopsticks with his little white teeth melancholy, wondering if he could let the kitchen make another plate?

Seeing this, Meng Peiyuan made a decision.

I saw him raise his hand and snap his fingers crisply, and then saw Fan Xiu coming out of nowhere, leaning over to Meng Peiyuan, and respectfully asked: Sir, what are your orders?

Meng Peiyuan's thin lips closed one by one, and after he finished speaking to Fan Xiu in a voice that was difficult for ordinary people to hear, he waved him down.

Before Fan Xiu left, he cast a vague glance at Bai Tongxi, who had a strange face.

After Fan Xiu left, Bai Tongxi immediately asked Meng Peiyuan softly: When did you take Fan Xiu out? How did I not know?

As soon as we went out, he followed, but you didn't notice.

How do you take him with you everywhere you go?

Meng Peiyuan glanced at her: Because I don't feel safe.

Bai Tongxi frowned: I think you are trying to let him spy on me, right?

Keep me safe and spy on your whereabouts by the way, killing two birds with one stone, huh? Meng Peiyuan's tail note was very sexy, but Bai Tongxi wanted to flatten him very much when he heard it.

She complained: I am not your captive.

He smiled: "Well, you should have gotten used to this survival mode earlier."

Accustomed to this captive mode of being a sheep and a cow and any livestock? Bai Tongxi only felt shuddered.

While the two were whispering, Fan Xiu led a row of waiters back.

Except for Fan Xiu, they all have a common feature, that is, the palm of their left hand is spread upward, and there is a tray covered with a silver lid on it, roughly counting, there are at least a dozen.

Seeing this, many customers stopped their meals, wanting to see who this group of waiters was coming.

The result, of course, was cherished by Bai Tong.

Sixteen trays quickly replaced the inconspicuous side dishes in front of Bai Tongxi, and the lids were lifted by the handsome foreign waiters, revealing the dishes inside.

Seeing this, the corners of Bai Tongxi's mouth twitched, and he saw sixteen plates containing foie gras mixed with vegetables and fruits, foie gras, foie gras bread, and foie gras apple pie

After the foie gras is counted, there are stewed pork ribs with potatoes, shredded potatoes with sauerkraut, and braised potato brisket

Sweeping Bai Tong's little face, Meng Peiyuan explained: I don't know if you like foie gras or potatoes, so I ordered the kitchen to make a little.

A little? That's it!

The guests who cherished the table with Bai Tong all roared in their hearts!

What kind of peach blossom luck did this Bai Tongxi take to stand out from so many young ladies and marry a rich and gentle and considerate husband like Meng Peiyuan!

After taking a few seconds to digest Meng Peiyuan's kindness, Bai Tongxi turned around and said to Fan Xiu, who was still waiting by the side: Thank you, Fan Xiu.

Madam, you're welcome. Fan Xiu still has that lukewarm tone.

Meng Peiyuan's eyes were cold, and just when he was about to lose his temper, Bai Tongxi said to him in time: Thank you too, Mr. Meng.

Also?

I'm by the way. He used declarative sentences, not interrogative sentences, which shows that he already thinks so in his heart.

Bai Tongxi said quickly: No, I just think that Fan Xiu will do things for us, and you just need to move your mouth, compared with the two, he is still more hard.

Meng Peiyuan continued to be unhappy: You mean, if I want to go into the kitchen to cook these dishes for you, and then serve them to you, and serve you to eat, it can be regarded as hard work, so as to get your first thanks, right?

Seeing him-for-tat, Bai Tongxi couldn't help but be a little anxious: I'm just a verbal gratitude

But you have taken a different order. He said coldly.

Bai Tongxi opened his mouth and wanted to refute him, but he didn't know who he heard that the newcomer had entered.

In the sound of music, six pairs of groomsmen and bridesmaids walked side by side through the wedding corridor arm in arm, one of the best men was the young and handsome Mo Nian, and the bridesmaid holding hands with him was a college classmate of Bai Su, who also looked very small.

Behind the six pairs of groomsmen and bridesmaids were two flower girls carved in pink.

As he walked forward, two flower girls holding flower baskets sprinkled flower petals all the way on the red carpet that Bai Su was about to pass by.

After a while, everyone saw Bai Su slowly appearing in a beautiful wedding dress, her eyes were slightly closed, and her face behind the veil was a little unreal, but at this moment she was the bride who was in the limelight, regardless of whether she showed her true face or not.

Mo Yuyang stood in front of the priest, waiting for Bai Su's arrival with a smile on his eyebrows.

Seeing the pure white and flawless wedding dress swaying as the woman moved, Mo Yuyang's mind actually fell into a trance, as if the woman he had dreamed of was walking towards him.

When Bai Su was only three steps away from him-

Mo Yuyang shouted longingly: White

When Bai Su was only two steps away from him-

Mo Yuyang turned into a fan of whispering: Tong

When Bai Su was only one step away from him-

Lift her hijab~

Kiss one! Kiss one!

Mo Yuyang was awakened by the coaxing of everyone, and in the face of Bai Su's happy gaze under the veil, he reached out to uncover her veil, first hugged her, and then lowered his head and kissed her lips.

Bai Su snorted and almost fell into Mo Yuyang's arms.

But Mo Yuyang was far less emotional than her, but after holding her steady, he hurriedly withdrew his hand, and waited indifferently for the priest to speak.