Vol 6 Chapter 98: wedding

I have to say that girls sometimes have an ability that most men do not possess.

She is always able to call you at some more important time.

I was on a business trip and spent a long night sleepless. I looked at the phone on my bedside table and wondered whether it was answering, or answering or answering it when it rang. I went out to socialize and chatted with a girl unexpectedly very speculatively. When you want a call...

Or when you get off work early but don’t want to go home, watch the flowers bloom, listen to the cat barking, and want to find a place to temporarily put your unreasonable restless mind...

When the phone rang, you were amazed. As expected, it was her phone.

Of course, their innate talent skills must meet certain conditions before they can be activated, usually the people and things they care about especially-this is actually already very impressive.

Feng Yiping felt this way at this time, "You got up early today,"

"I'm going to visit the store later, of course I have to get up early, oh, I am having breakfast now,"

——Look, she just remembered to make a phone call when she had breakfast.

Feng Yiping heard the sounds of her eating, and the familiar noises, walking sounds, pulling stools, eating, chopsticks and spoons touching a bowl, car whistle... .

And "Boss, a bowl of Hong Kong noodles", "Boss, chicken **** vine", "...Fresh fish porridge, sour cake,"...

Although it took less than two hours after dinner, Feng Yiping not only felt hungry, but also had saliva in his mouth.

This hotel is high-end, and the scenery is beautiful, but it is too deserted.

This will be brightly lit, as bright as daylight, on the beach where there is no one left. It is at the bar, where a few people gather for a cup; some guys in the cigar room gather to do what men like to do-playing cards; like Peppa Bringing a girlfriend or a wife, I'm a little bit interested at this time, this will get bored in the dance hall; other people? Looks like Feng Yiping, all cats are in the room.

The smoke coming from the other side of the phone made him feel more cordial and at the same time he felt more hungry, "Wait a minute, I'll make a call first."

"Are you still busy now?"

"No, I'm hungry when I hear you eat,"

"Hehe, I'm eating bailuo powder and pig intestines. Would you like a bite?"

"Stop talking, the saliva is all down,"

"Hehe," Zhang Yan heard Feng Yiping muttering in English for a long time, and finally said to her, "I ordered a seafood noodle, it is better than nothing,"

"After talking for a long time, I only ordered this? Where are you, the conditions are so bad,"

Haha, Feng Yiping couldn't help laughing. Sometimes, too good and too bad are actually the same.

For example, he now wants to eat a simple bowl of sauerkraut shredded pork noodles, which must not be satisfied.

For Chinese-style noodles, the person in charge of the wedding is careful to purchase it, but Chinese-style sauerkraut is really not available, because from the person in charge of preparing the wedding, people like Boss Feng should obviously not like to eat it.

Here are the top ingredients in the world, not to mention French black truffles, Russian caviar... Even the rare blue lobsters are stocked. What bikes do you need? Oh, what sauerkraut?

"I am on an island in the Bahamas, surrounded by water, off the beaten track..."

"Oh, got it, on vacation, right?"

"No, I'm here for the wedding," Feng Yiping decided to tell the truth even though this topic might cause discomfort.

Otherwise, who knows how many lies must be told in the future to come back.

Besides, the time has come to test her attitude with such topics.

Sure enough, there was silence for a while, "Really, whose wedding?"

"Brin, that's..."

"Oh, the one of Google's founders seems shrewd," Zhang Yan said immediately.

You seem to know it well? "What about the other one?" Feng Yiping asked.

"The other one looks, be honest," Zhang Yan said.

This understanding is really superficial.

"Where is Jingping, she is not with you?"

"She just happened to be a little uncomfortable these past two days," Feng Yiping could only continue to use this reason as a prevarication. Fortunately, even if Zhang Yan called to greet him later, Huang Jingping would say this reason herself.

"On an island? Did he wrap up that island?"

It seems that she is not without understanding of the riches in Europe and America.

"Yes, it must be kept secret. There are still ships patrolling on the sea to prevent anyone from approaching."

"Hey," Zhang Yan seemed to be interested, "What kind of wedding are they going to hold?"

"I don't know the specifics, but the tone must be Jewish," Feng Yiping also knew this.

The Brin family, including his 80-year-old grandmother, have arrived on the island. The most important part of this wedding will be very traditional.

"However, there should be special arrangements,"

Otherwise, he wouldn't be silent now.

"Jewish? I don't know much," Zhang Yan said.

She estimated that she would rarely notice that Brin is Jewish.

"I don't know much," Feng Yiping said. "I'll tell you when I'm finished, but, have you ever thought about holding a wedding?"

When asking this question, he accompanied him carefully.

This time, Zhang Yan was not silent, but in the middle of speaking, he paused for a while, "This...I really haven't thought about it,"

Feng Yiping estimated that she would be holding the phone in one hand and the chopsticks in the other. Maybe the chopsticks were still next to her mouth, and she blinked and looked outside.

It's not that I haven't thought about it, but I'm thinking about it.

I think about the new styles I have seen with my own eyes, surreptitiously designed, and later encountered in various media, including the luxury that Feng Yiping is now experiencing.

"Think the original idea may need to be revised?" Feng Yiping asked with a smile.

He remembered the only marriage in his two lives, when he was pushed forward during the worship, and the two people bumped into each other.

"Why, I just think that some of the current methods are really novel, such as diving under the sea to get married, or parachuting from an airplane to get married."

The mentality is not young anymore. Uncle Feng, who has experienced the vicissitudes of life a long time ago, feels that he will become a young again. He said in a particularly silly tone, "It can be combined together. First skydive and jumped to the beach, and then dived underwater to get married. ,"

"Will it be too tossing...Oh, I have to go now, don't say anything,"

Listening to the ticking sound on the phone, Feng Yiping was old and depressed. He talked so much before, so can't you talk more about such a key topic?

"Ding Dong," the doorbell rang, it should be his meal.

However, it would seem that he didn't want to eat too much.

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In Silicon Valley, it was just after get off work, and it was also when Man Tingfang started to serve customers. Huang Jingping did not stay in the restaurant. She brought a few prepared dishes-this is the advantage of opening a restaurant. Picked up Amanda and drove all the way to the house on the outskirts of Los Gatos.

Amanda was very happy, "Hey, I want to see my brother again,"

Not long after they arrived, Ma Ling arrived with Vincent, "Sorry, the company has been delayed."

When Feng Yiping was away, they sometimes took their children to the park, sometimes went to Man Tingfang Huang Jingping’s office to eat, and on several occasions, they lived here with their children.

In short, this place where Feng Yiping occasionally lives is a very suitable third place for them to meet.

This is what Feng Yiping didn't expect when he bought this place.

The two little guys have come together hand in hand, "Amanda, look, this is my handwork,"

Amanda yelled immediately, "Wow, that's great,"

Huang Jingping thought it was a bit funny. It was not easy for her to get praise from her daughter now.

While putting the dishes on the table with Ma Ling, she whispered, "Sometimes, I wonder if these two guys understand something, that's why they have such a good relationship."

Based on the status quo, the two little guys have a good relationship, which will obviously promote their unstable situation.

"No," Ma Ling looked at the two babies, "They are so small,"

However, seeing those two little guys playing happily, she felt that it was a bit too much. When she was a child, and Annie, including now, they quarreled at every turn, and it was not rare that they were too intense.

But when these two children are together, that kind of affection, that kind of affection, that is simply the template for parents who have two or more children in the world.

She wanted to say, is his genes too strong?

But this is obviously not easy to say.

"Perhaps, you can have another one? Another one and see if Amanda is still like this," she said.

"We are all sisters," Huang Jingping smiled.

Ma Ling laughed too, at least they were not so friendly to their sister, not the two children.

"Why don't you have another one?" Huang Jingping said, "Another one, Vincent is also an older brother,"

"Hehe, I really don't have that energy," Ma Ling said.

You are not born, how can I regenerate?

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At night, in the middle of the moon, the two children slept soundly on the sofa under blankets, but the two mothers were sitting on the floor with wine glasses in front of the opposite sofa. The candle light was swaying (in order not to affect the children's sleep), and both of them had cheeks. Some red.

Huang Jingping looked at the watery moonlight outside the window, thinking of Feng Yiping, who should have fallen asleep in the Bahamas at this time, and Zhang Yan, who should be busy in several bakeries. Finally, her eyes fell on Ma Ling’s face. "Ma Ling, have you ever thought about holding a wedding?"

Marrington paused, "I thought about it before..."

The room was full of conversational sex, and the breeze outside the window brought the long and melodious bird calls on the mountain.

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"You said, how did they get there?" Huang Jingping, who was packing Feng Yiping's luggage, stood there in surprise the next night.

"You heard that right," Feng Yiping said with a smile, "We took the boat to the uninhabited island opposite the island of the hotel. On the sandbank there, a Hebrew-style wedding tent was already set up."

"I was also surprised that we were all here, the bride and groom, and the best man and bridesmaids, but before they arrived, the boat stopped on our side. There was no boat on the other side. They would definitely not come by helicopter."

"Then we saw that Brin and Annie, along with the best man and bridesmaid, came out of the hotel and walked directly to the beach. Then, they all entered the water one by one and swam over.

"Wear swimsuits?" Huang Jingping asked in disbelief.

"Of course, do you still swim in a dress and a wedding dress? You have to swim too,"

"That's still a traditional Jewish wedding?"

"The host is not a Jew, but it still combines some characteristics of traditional Jewish weddings."

"For example, Brin stepped on a glass again~www.wuxiaspot.com~ stepped on a glass? What does that mean,"

"That's a very important part, it represents faithfulness to marriage,"

However, this guy was obviously not faithful later.

Of course, this will not even bring Jinshan to the market, so no one calls him Mr. Lei of Rebs. It may not be expected that the marriage change of Brin will bring him who later founded Xiaomi, who came from Google. Vice President of Guan.

That old man was also miserable, and his girlfriend was robbed by the boss.

"Get married in a swimsuit, okay?" Huang Jingping said.

"Then what do you want to wear to get married?" Feng Yiping hugged her.

Huang Jingping skimmed her hair nonchalantly, "The children are so old, why are they married?"

Feng Yiping selectively ignored her words, "Let’s first think about what style of wedding photos we will take. Oh, I heard that there is a very avant-garde style now,"

Huang Jingping really became interested, "What style?"

"It's the kind of style that is natural to leave good memories in the future,"

"Very natural style?" Huang Jingping was puzzled.

"It's the same style as on the nudist beach,"

Huang Jingping then understood what style he was talking about, "Go to hell!"

She pushed Feng Yiping aside, "Taking a wedding photo like that, let alone the door, there is no window,"

"Hehe, forgive me, I understand,"

Naturally, Feng Yiping didn't really want to take wedding photos of that style. He was tempted to figure out that Huang Jingping at least had ideas for wedding photos.

This must be satisfied anyway.

Amanda ran in, "Mom, don't beat Dad,"

"Okay, then I'll hit you,"

"Ah, no, I'm so cute, daddy, dad, save me,"