After a Flashed Marriage with the Disabled Tyrant (BL)

CH 33

It’s Tuesday in the blink of an eye.

Luo Lingsheng finally agreed to Shi Yunnan’s invitation and set out with him to attend Mr. Wen’s birthday.

Because it was the 80th birthday, Wen Yanfeng, the eldest son, paid special attention and held the banquet at the most famous Imperial Hotel.

When Shi Yunnan and Luo Lingsheng arrived at the hotel, the banquet had not officially started yet. Wen Yibei received a text message from his younger brother in advance and waited on the first floor to meet them in person.

“Yunnan.”

Wen Yibei shouted, and then turned his attention to Luo Lingsheng on the wheelchair.

To be honest, regarding his brother and the other party’s flash marriage, Wen Yibei had never felt that it was a real deal. He hesitated for two seconds, but still called out, “Mr. Luo.”

“Mr. Wen.”

Luo Lingsheng replied with a moderate tone.

Followed by Qin Jian and Yuan Meng at their side, they respectively presented the congratulatory gifts they brought for old man Wen.

Taking advantage of banquet management registration, Shi Yunnan pulled Wen Yibei aside and asked, “Brother, have you mentioned to grandpa that Luo Lingsheng is coming to the banquet?”

Old man Wen was very old, and the relationship between Shi Yunnan and Luo Lingsheng wasn’t known by many people. He was afraid that the former would not be able to accept this kind of ‘stimulation’.

“When grandpa was recuperating in the hospital before, he still didn’t know the relationship between you and Mr. Luo. I mentioned it to him sometime ago…” Wen Yibei replied.

Shi Yunnan was vaguely nervous, “What did he say?”

Wen Yibei frankly said, “There is no particular reaction, but he did not object to Luo Lingsheng coming to the banquet. He should have acquiesced to your relationship.”

“You two don’t need to be too restrained today. I’ll help you guys out on Grandpa’s side.”

Shi Yunnan breathed a sigh of relief and patted Wen Yibei’s shoulder, “Thank you, brother, does your waist still hurt?”

“I’m really fine.” Wen Yibei was helpless, “Do you have to ask me about my health every three days? I’m fine with bruises on my waist, but my ears are getting calluses.”

The two brothers talked briefly before returning to the reception at the entrance of the banquet hall.

Luo Lingsheng sat in the wheelchair and silently watched Shi Yunnan walk back to his side. He turned his watch slightly, “If it’s inconvenient, I can wait for you outside.”

“What’s so inconvenient about it? I want you to stay with me.”

Shi Yunnan bent down and straightened Luo Lingsheng’s pin, smiling brightly.

“If you don’t go in, what if that guy Wen Chenglang backstabbed me with his cheap mouth again?”

Using the outside occasion as an excuse, under the name of ‘acting according to the contract’, Shi Yunnan started to provoke Luo Lingsheng again, “You’re my husband, I must have my own person to help me this time.”