The wedding of Su Shoudao and He Yingxiu is about to begin.
He Yingxiu and Su Ruoli, who lived in the He family villa, got up early before five o'clock in the morning. The makeup artist arranged by Song Wanting also arrived on time and began to put on makeup for the two.
Su Shoudao, who lives in Buckingham Palace, had already started to get up and change clothes.
According to normal marriage practice, Su Shoudao had to do the groom's style early in the morning, and then went to the He family to pick up the bride with his best man and the wedding car team.
Since the outside world was not notified of this wedding, Su Shoudao only invited his son Su Zhifei to be his best man.
Su Zhifei, who had changed his past, was happy that his father had found a true belonging, so he naturally agreed to his request very readily.
Just after five o'clock, Ye Chen arranged a wedding convoy in advance, and had already tied up a bouquet and waited downstairs of the Buckingham Palace Hotel.
At this moment, at Zijin Villa on the top of Zijin Mountain in Jinling.
Lin Wan'er had already washed and dressed up early, and sat alone in the yard, opening the door, enjoying the misty morning scenery in the Purple Gold Mountain, while cooking a pot of Pu'er tea on low heat.
After meeting Ye Chen at Tangchen Yipin Depot last time, Lin Wan'er has not gone out again in the past two days, and has not even been out of the top villa of Zijin Villa.
Sister Xian came up with a wooden basket. Seeing that the door of Lin Wan's yard was open, she asked in surprise: "Why did Miss Lin get up so early today?"
Lin Wan'er nodded slightly, smiled slightly, and said, "I get up very early on weekdays, but I didn't start cooking tea so early in the past."
Sister Xian placed the basket in front of Lin Wan'er, half-kneeled in front of her, and opened the basket, which contained some refreshments that looked very delicate.
Sister Xian picked up the plate containing the refreshment, carefully placed it next to Lin Wan'er's teapot, and said respectfully: "Miss Lin, this is the dried tangerine peel and Pu'er crisp you mentioned yesterday. The pastry chef at home has never made it before. Please click on you.
The first time I tried the method I said, I don’t know if it suits your appetite, please try it.”
Lin Wan'er nodded, gently pinched one of her slender and fair fingers, put her five fingers together in the shape of an ingot under her lips, and took a small bite.
Sister Xian, who was standing beside her, looked at Lin Wan'er nervously, wondering if this unfathomable young lady liked it.
Lin Wan'er tasted it briefly, her beautiful eyebrows slightly frowned, and then gradually stretched out.
Sister Xian looked at it, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart: "Ms. Lin is indeed a charming appearance. Just looking at her brows stretching, it makes people feel refreshed and happy. She is only seventeen or eighteen years old. If she is so beautiful again
I have been waiting for two or three years, but I don’t know what I want to be beautiful…”
At this time, Lin Wan'er placed the tangerine peel and Pu'er crispy sauce aside, picked up the tea cup and took a sip, and said to Sister Xian with a smile: "It's pretty good. It's probably the taste I want, but the tea leaves are still a little worse."
Sister Xian was secretly surprised and couldn't help but smile and said, "Ms. Lin, this is the best Pu'er tea that my husband can buy."
"Yes." Lin Wan'er smiled and said, "This tea is really good, but it's a little worse than my tea... But it doesn't matter. I'm already very surprised to be able to achieve this taste. Thank you Sister Xian, too
Thank you Sister Xian for thanking me for the pastry chef.”
Lin Wan'er's words surprised Sister Xian.
She had known Lin Wan'er for more than a few days, but these days, she had never heard Lin Wan'er say thank you to her.
Not to mention myself, even if my husband has done so much for her, and even gave me the entire Zijin Villa, I have never seen Lin Wan'er say thanks. It seems that in her eyes, everything her husband does for her is just right, she is not only
I won't be grateful, and I'm even stingy with the word "Thank you".
Sometimes, Sister Xian also has a lot of opinions about Lin Wan'er. She always feels that this girl is young and looks well-educated and well-educated, like a lady from a family, but in fact she is extremely arrogant and lacks etiquette. Her husband is already in his nineties, but she is still doing it.
She was busy and attentive, but she never showed her due respect.
However, at this moment, Sister Xian was surprised again and thought to herself: "Mr. I have done so much for her and can be bought with her for billions of dollars. But she never said thank you.
Today, I made the dried tangerine peel Pu'er pastry for her and said thank you to me and the pastry chef. I really don't know what Miss Lin's worldview looks like."
Just when Sister Xian was confused, she heard the voice of Mr. Qiu Yingshan from outside the door. He said breathlessly but excitedly: "Miss! Lao Zhang is here!"
Lin Wan'er raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at the door with beautiful eyes.
After a while, Qiu Yingshan and Sun Zhidong walked in with an old man and the three of them supported each other.
The old man who came up with Qiu Yingshan and Sun Zhidong was the old man who had been with Lin Wan'er in Northern Europe.
When the old man saw Lin Wan'er, he couldn't hide his excitement and stepped forward, knelt in front of Lin Wan'er tremblingly, and said respectfully: "Miss, I'm late, I'm sorry, please punish me!"
Lin Wan'er smiled indifferently, Xunkong raised his hand and said softly: "Get up, you're not too late, don't blame yourself too much."
The old man then slowly stood up.
Sister Xian was stunned by the side.
The old man in front of him should look similar to his husband. He is conservatively estimated to be around 90 years old, but at such an old age, he still has to kneel down to Lin Wan'er. How respect does he have to respect Lin Wan'er in his heart?
This also made her wonder even more: "What is this Miss Lin's origin..."