food idol

Chapter 264

In addition, on the day of receiving the certificate, Wen Tang took a photo of the marriage certificate and sent it to two people: Feng Lu and Mu Fan.

Feng Lu was still busy being a trapeze person, and there was no movement after more than two hours, but Mu Fan replied at that time, and the reply was a bit strange.

"Uh, may I ask, who are you?"

Wen Tang was embarrassed, and called directly, "Wood, me! Wen Tang!"

There was a clear silence over there, and then asked in a suspicious tone, "Who?"

Wen Tang paused, then calmly said, "Ah, then I'll hang up."

"Hey, wait!" Mu Fan, who finally confirmed his identity, hurriedly said, "Don't, don't, I have to ask for details! Is it okay if I'm wrong?" After it was over, he muttered, "You have been here for several months. If there is no news, if you don’t make a sound, you will become a blockbuster, and the marriage certificate was sent out of nowhere, I thought you were possessed!"

Wen Tang was speechless, "What the hell, why don't we just get married!"

"Pfft!" Mu Fan choked on her, and sprayed water far away, "Isn't it?! You think it's like eating, it's only a few times in a lifetime!"

Wen Tang: "..."

How many times, huh, thank you, I only need to do it once?
After nagging for a long time, Mu Fan's voice suddenly became distant, "Is it really knotted?"

Wen Tang nodded, grabbed the potato chips and clicked, "Yeah."

Mu Fan smiled, "I didn't even say hello in advance, and there is a tabloid this morning for us and Lalang, how embarrassing it would be for me!"

Wen Tang laughed for a long time, then suddenly raised his voice and asked, "You don't mind."

Mu Fan froze for a moment, feeling a bad premonition in his heart, and sure enough, a few seconds later, Gu Su's reluctant but somehow superior voice came from the microphone, "Mmm~"

Wen Tang said joyfully, "You heard me, it's all right."

Mu Fan was speechless for a long time, "Tang, you should be more considerate!"

After beating his chest and stamping his feet for a long time, Mu Fan gritted his teeth and said to Wen Tang, "Turn the speaker of your phone in the direction of your family."

Wen Tang was puzzled, but he still cooperated to point the microphone at Gu Su, and then heard Mu Fan's angry voice from inside, "Gu Su, sometimes you are really awkward!"

After saying this, Mu Fan said, "Don't forget to send me an invitation card in advance for the wedding!", and angrily hung up the phone.

"Who, who owes Bian?"

As soon as Mu Fan hung up the phone, Brother Biao poked his head in from the outside to ask.

"Huh?" Mu Fan stared at the darkened phone screen for a while, then chuckled, threw himself on the sofa on his back, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

"No one, it's just a good cabbage, just got kicked."

No one thought that the news of Sutang's marriage was still spreading vigorously, and soon there would be an unprecedented huge storm sweeping the entire Qihuang.

But what Wen Tang didn't expect was that the fan bombardment that he was prepared to deal with in advance was delayed, but what came was an attack from another person.

The two of them were out of work that day, so they stayed at home playing games, and Gu Su answered the phone in the middle and went to the balcony. Wen Tang didn't feel like playing alone, so he rolled all over the floor waiting for someone to come back.

A few seconds later, her cell phone rang too.

As I said before, there are not many numbers in Wen Tang's mobile phone, and her identity is destined to be inconvenient to answer unknown calls with unknown callers, so she saw that it was a number she didn't know, so she pressed it without thinking. hang up.

Unexpectedly, the other party called again, and still maintained a persistent belief, waiting until it was switched to voice service because no one answered for too long.

Before Gu Su came back, Wen Tang stared at the phone that rang for the third time, hesitated for a while, and answered it anyway.

"Hello, who is it?"

"Wen Tang, Miss Wen, right?"

It was a man who spoke, and the voice should be that of a man who is not young.

(End of this chapter)