I have to say that sometimes girls have a kind of ability that most men do not have.

She always calls you at some important time points.

I was on a business trip and had no time to sleep. I looked at the phone on the bedside table and was worried about when it rang, should I answer it, or answer it; I went out for a social event and chatted with a girl unexpectedly very sporty, and when I was about to have a call...

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

As soon as the phone rang, you were shocked. Sure enough, it was her phone number.

Of course, their innate talent skills must meet certain conditions before they can be activated, and they are usually people and things they care about - this is actually quite amazing.

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

"I'm going to go to the shop for a while. Of course I have to afford breakfast. Oh, I'm having breakfast now,"

——Look, she was just having breakfast and I remembered to make a phone call.

Feng Yiping heard the sound of her eating, and the familiar noise, the sound of walking, the sound of pulling a stool, the sound of eating, the sound of chopsticks and spoons hitting a bowl, the sound of car whistling...

And "Boss, a bowl of Hong Kong Door Noodles", "Boss, Chicken Shit Vine", "...Fresh fish porridge, sour cake,"...

Although it was less than two hours after dinner, Feng Yiping not only felt hungry, but even his saliva was circling in his mouth.

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

It will be brightly lit and no one will be seen on the beach as bright as daytime, just in the bar, and there are a few people gathered together to drink; there are some guys in the cigar room to do things that men like to do - playing cards; Page will take his girlfriend or wife with him like that, and he will be a little more interested at this time, so he will get tired of it in the dance hall; the others, like Feng Yiping, all cats in the room.

The fireworks that came over the other end of the phone made him feel very friendly, and he also felt even hungry. "You wait a minute, I'll call first."

"Are you still busy now?"

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

"Hehe, I ate the pork loaf powder and pig intestine rake, do you want to have a bite?"

"Stop talking, my saliva is gone,"

"Haha," Zhang Yan heard Feng Yiping mutter in English for a long time before finally saying to her, "Order a seafood noodles, which is better than nothing,"

"After talking for a long time, I only clicked this? Where are you? The conditions are so poor,"

Haha, Feng Yiping couldn't help laughing. Sometimes, it's too good or too bad, but there's really no difference.

For example, he now wants to eat a simple bowl of shredded pork noodles with pickled cabbage, so he will definitely not be able to satisfy it.

The Chinese noodles are carefully purchased by the people in charge of the wedding, but there is really no Chinese sauerkraut, because in the eyes of the people in charge of the wedding, people like Boss Feng obviously don’t like eating that thing.

The most top ingredients in the world here, not to mention French black truffles, Russian caviar... Even a lot of rare blue lobsters are prepared, what other bicycles do you need? Oh, what other sauerkraut?

"I'm on an island in the Bahamas, surrounded by water and rarely visited..."

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

"No, I'm here to attend the wedding," although this topic may cause disagreement, Feng Yiping decided to tell the truth.

Otherwise, who knows how many lies you will have to tell in the future to get back.

Besides, it is time to use such topics to test her attitude.

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

"Bryn, that's..."

"Oh, the one among the founders of Google seems a little smarter," Zhang Yan said immediately.

It seems that he knows very well? "What about the other one?" Feng Yiping asked.

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

This understanding is indeed superficial.

"Where is Jingping, she isn't with you?"

"She just felt a little uncomfortable these two days," Feng Yiping could only continue to use this reason to make excuses. Fortunately, even if Zhang Yan called to greet him later, Huang Jingping would also give this reason.

"One island? Did he booked all that island?"

It seems that she is not unaware of the style of European and American rich people.

"Yes, it has to be kept secret. There are still boats patrolling the sea now in case anyone approaches,"

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

"I don't know the specific ones, but the tone is definitely Jewish," Feng Yiping knew this.

The Bryn family, including his grandmother in his 80s, all arrived on the island. The most important part of this wedding must be very traditional.

“However, there should be special arrangements,”

Otherwise, he wouldn't be silent now.

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

She probably rarely noticed that Bolling was Jewish.

"I don't know much," said Feng Yiping. "I'll tell you again after that, but have you ever thought about what kind of wedding you'll hold?"

When asking this question, he was careful.

This time, Zhang Yan was not silent, but he paused for a while while speaking, "This... I really didn't think about it,"

Feng Yiping probably got it. She must be holding the phone in one hand and chopsticks in the other. Maybe the chopsticks are still placed next to her mouth, and her eyes blinked and looked outside.

It’s not that I really didn’t think about it, but that I’m thinking about it.

I think I have seen it with my own eyes, designed it in secret, and the new styles I have come into contact with in various media later, including the luxury that Feng Yiping is experiencing now.

"I think my original idea might need to be corrected?" Feng Yiping asked with a smile.

He remembered the only marriage he had in his two lives. When he was pushed forward while worshiping each other, the two collided.

"No, I just think that some of the current methods are really novel, such as getting married while diving under the sea, or getting married by skydiving off a plane,"

Uncle Feng, who has long experienced vicissitudes of life, feels that he has become a young man again. He said in a very stupid tone, "It can be combined together. First jump to the beach, then dive to the bottom of the water to get married."

"Will it be too much trouble... Oh, I have to leave, I won't say it anymore,"

Listening to the sound of the phone, Feng Yiping was depressed. He had talked about so many things before. Can't he talk about such a key topic?

"Ding Dong," the doorbell rang, it must be the meal he ordered.

However, he doesn't seem to want to eat it very much.

…………

Silicon Valley, it was just when I got off work, and it was when Mantingfangli started to serve guests. Huang Jingping did not stay in the restaurant. She brought several dishes she had prepared - this was the benefit of opening a restaurant. She picked up Amanda and drove all the way to the house outside Los Gatus.

Amanda is very happy, "Hey, I'm going to see my brother again,"

Shortly after they arrived, Ma Ling indeed arrived with Vincent, "Sorry, the company has delayed some trouble,"

When Feng Yiping was away, they would sometimes take their children to the park, sometimes they would eat in Mantingfang and Huang Jingping's office, and several times they would take their children to live here.

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

This was something Feng Yiping never expected when he bought this place.

The two little guys are already walking together hand in hand, "Amanda, look, this is my handicraft,"

Amanda immediately shouted, "Wow, it's really great,"

Huang Jingping found it a little funny. It was not easy for her to get such praise from her daughter now.

While she and Ma Ling brought the dishes to the table, she whispered, "Sometimes, I doubt whether these two guys understand something, so they have such a good relationship."

Based on the current situation, the good relationship between the two little guys will obviously have a good promoting effect on their unstable situation.

"No," Ma Ling looked at the two kids, "They are so young."

However, seeing the two little guys having fun, she felt that it was a bit too much. When she was a child, she had a quarrel with Anne, and now, now, and there were many more attacks than too fiercely.

But when these two children are together, the friendship and intimacy are simply the template that parents with two or more children in the world have always been yearning for.

She wanted to say, is his genes too powerful?

But in this case, it is obviously not easy to say.

"Maybe, you can give birth to another one? Let's see if Amanda still does this," she said.

"We are all sisters," Huang Jingping smiled.

Ma Ling also smiled. At least they were not as friendly to their sister as these two children.

"Or why don't you give birth to another one?" Huang Jingping said, "I give birth to another one, Vincent is also his brother,"

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

If you don’t give birth, how can I regenerate?

…………

At night, the moon was in the middle of the sky, and the two children were sleeping soundly on the sofa covered with blankets, while the two mothers sat on the ground with wine glasses in front of the sofa opposite, and the candlelight swayed (to avoid affecting the child's sleep), and their cheeks were a little red.

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