"You don't have to worry about it, little chicken lady" Xiao Yimo looked down at Jin Meihe who was in an excited state, and warned Jin Meihe with a sullen face.
The two people lowered their heads and whispered. Others could not see their expressions. In the eyes of outsiders, the two of them were just flirting.
Jin Meihe shrugged, "Just don't care. Who cares about you?" The ceremony will be over soon, and everyone will go back to their homes to find their own mothers.
Marriage is not as simple as Jin Meihe thought. Is it just a matter of the host reading out the certificate, the bride and groom saying "I do", and then the ceremony is completed?
After the ceremony, Jin Meihe and Xiao Yimo were arranged to toast and say thank you at a table. They knew each other and did not know each other. As long as they were sitting in the seats, no one was left behind.
"How many people are here today?" Jin Mihe changed out of her wedding dress and wore a lavender dress. She looked light, but in fact, Jin Mihe just wanted to take it off.
"I don't have many relatives here, but many friends and collaborators in the industry, about 200 people." He didn't know the exact number of people. These banquets were all prepared by his assistant Tang Jialuo.
"How many people are here at your place?" Xiao Yimo couldn't stand no matter how indifferent Xiao Yimo was after being polite to each other, not to mention there were so many people he didn't know.
If I had a choice in this marriage, I would beat him to death and not marry him a second time.
"I don't have many friends, and I don't have many colleagues. I have quite a few aunts and wives. There are probably more than 100 of them. Oh my god, I'm almost exhausted. It's almost over. I want to go home and sleep." Jin Meihe held up her skirt and wailed.
Say it back, say it back, call it back, but you still have to accept your fate and continue walking from table to table.
How did the two of them know that the entire auditorium, according to restaurant staff, can accommodate 35 tables, that is, an auditorium of 350 people?
It’s full of seats now
"Sister-in-law is very upright, take the money." Xiao Yimo's assistant, who was not far away from the Tang family, stretched out a hand in front of Xiaowen who looked depressed.
Xiaowen took out five hundred-yuan bills from her bag with a displeased look on her face, and threw them on Tang Jialuo's hoof in displeasure.
"Let me tell you, just because of the boss's picky aesthetics and pursuit of perfection, it is impossible for the boss to find an ordinary woman to marry. You have only been with the boss for a few years. Learn more." Tang Jialuo looked like an elder teaching the younger generation.
The posture made Xiaowen's teeth itch with hatred.
After Tang Jialuo finished speaking, he naturally put the money into his pocket.
"Hey, a few days ago, didn't you say you received a call from the boss's mother? Where is she? Why didn't I see her?" Xiaowen looked around gossiping. This legendary mother was treated like this by the Tang family.
The guy who doesn't mop the floor is rumored to be amazing. She would like to see it.
[Dear friends, what's wrong with you? Yesterday's collection was too weak. If this continues, I will be kicked off the list. Help me collect (^o^)~]