"Okay, I will find a way to deal with the wedding. Let's go have dinner first." He quickened his pace and headed to the restaurant downstairs.
Mrs. Chris is a typical activist.
The imperial edict was announced that morning. Before Fang Chixia and Feisinuo finished their breakfast, the old lady called and started discussing with Feisinuo the venue for the wedding, the guests to be invited to the wedding, and the wedding decoration. Souvenirs and the like.
Fesnuo said, "Grandma, please don't interfere in this matter, we can just do it ourselves" to stop the old man, but in the end, it had no effect.
In the morning, the old man even arranged for a designer to come over, and he immediately started chatting with Fang Chixia about his favorite wedding dress style.
Fang Chixia was planning to go to school for further studies in the morning and was not prepared to pay attention to the wedding dress designer.
She dismissed the matter directly. Unexpectedly, when she went to school, as soon as she arrived at the school gate, the designer and the accompanying staff followed her.
Probably because the old lady gave the order, she had to obey and followed Fang Chixia closely.
Fang Chixia stared sideways at the group of people gathered around her, her face darkened.
"Ms. Fang, please don't embarrass us. We are just following orders!" The leading designer came to her side, lowering his head with a troubled expression.
What he meant was simple, they just took money to do things, and if they couldn't do it, they were waiting to be dealt with.
The matter was caused by the old lady, and embarrassment to the designer really has no effect.
Fang Chixia had no choice but to let a few people follow without stopping.
She just indulged it accidentally once, but who knows, somehow, this matter was reported in the newspaper that afternoon.
The photo of the designer and her together was somehow captured by the reporter.
The title is also very loud, there is a grand wedding at Duke Chris's palace, and the old lady personally organizes the grand-daughter-in-law-to-be!
Fang Chixia learned the news after class in the afternoon, and the news had already spread throughout country R!
HT Hotel.
When Luo Yibei came back from the branch, Xiao Yi had already been sent back to the room by the bodyguard.
When he entered the room, he was holding a tablet and lying on the sofa, seemingly looking at something, very attentively.
Luo Yibei turned his head and stared at him calmly, then walked towards him in a few steps.
"What are you looking at?" He looked over and looked at the tablet in Xiao Yi's hand.
Xiao Yi seemed to be startled by him. He climbed up from the sofa in a panic, holding the tablet and trying to hide it behind his back, "Beibei, you, you are back!"
"What were you looking at just now?" Luo Yibei stared at the back of his hand.
"Haha, let's play with the tablet." Xiao Naibao avoided the important and took the easy.
"Why are you hiding your tablet?" Luo Yibei narrowed his eyes slightly.
The expression on the little girl's face faded, "..."
"Daddy, look!" Luo Yibei stretched out his hand to him.
Xiao Yi moved his body to the side of the sofa and shook his head.
Luo Yibei raised his eyebrows, "Daddy, can't you watch?"
The little girl nodded at first, but then shook her head again, "No."
"Otherwise?" Luo Yibei crossed his arms across his chest and looked a little sternly.
The little girl was speechless.
Leaning on the back of the sofa, his head turned, and he thought quietly about how to answer more tactfully.
Unexpectedly, Luo Yibei took advantage of his absence and snatched the tablet from his hand.
He was already very responsive, and it was easy for him to grab something from Xiao Yi's hand.
Xiao Yi glanced at him calmly, complaining secretly in his heart.