Lu Yichen points to a few bodyguards who follow the child. The old man is not at ease. His two great grandchildren follow him.

"Mr. and Mrs. Shao, this way, please."

The person in charge of reception is a middle-aged man with black skin. Behind him is the person in charge of this area. In addition to the people photographed here, there are 20 or 30 people present, not including bodyguards.

The sun was burning on the island, and Li Jia's face was covered with a layer of breathable gauze. When she was blown by the wind, she completely lost the effect of shading, revealing her snow-white skin. A pair of green eyes, clear and moist, let many people in the island look at her frequently.

"All the arrangements for the wedding have been completed according to your instructions. The reception position is just in front of you, which is enough for 500 tables."

"Bonfire dance, hot spring massage, including guest rooms are all ready. There are some of our staff in the restaurant who can cook all kinds of delicious food in the world."

The middle-aged man leads people around. Li Jia looks at the surrounding environment and finds that many local people in varistin are shuttling around, moving flowers and trees, or checking the furnishings in twos and threes.

When these people saw a large group of people here, their eyes were full of curiosity,

"we will have special chefs, and the relevant security personnel will arrive one after another later." Lu Yichen's assistant should say.

It's a matter of great importance. Many important people will be present, and security work is undoubtedly the top priority. Not only most of the key security personnel of Chuangshi, but also many people in the dark will appear. There must be some forces on Marshal Li's side.

People like Marshal Li always carry a group of security personnel wherever they go.

Lu Yichen listen to the two sides complement each other, all the wedding needs have been arranged according to their own requirements, everything is ready, only owe Dongfeng.

But even so, he did not dare to be careless.

After listening carefully for an hour, Li Jia inquired about all the details in detail. Li Jia listened and occasionally put in a word or two.

"Mommy! Daddy The young children's voice is soft. Two children trot in front of each other, followed by a large group of tails.

These people were not far away from each other. The old man was talking to an old black man with white hair. Seeing his great grandson running towards his parents, he didn't stop him.

When Li Jia saw her cute little loli trotting over with a shell in her hand, her green eyes sparkled with excitement and her heart was funny. She bent down to hold the child in her arms. "What good things did Yuyu find?"

"Mommy, it's conch shell. It's so beautiful." Little Lori's pink face is red, and her big eyes are like bright emeralds. She presents the conch to her mother like a treasure.

Lu Yichen looks at the mother and daughter and smiles, but does not disturb them. He and others enter the wooden house in the manor and leave all the bodyguards in place to take charge of Jiajia's safety.

Li Jia takes over the conch that little Lori presents to her. Her eyes are in a trance for a moment. This conch looks familiar.

Is it her illusion? Or are they all similar?

She held the conch close to her lips and tried the audition. Unexpectedly, she blew out a sound. The melodious sound of the ocean made her stunned and surprised.

She remembers that natural snails that can be blown are in fact not available. Most of the snails that can be blown on the market have gone through post-processing.

Soft cute little Lori holds her pink face, two big eyes flashing stars, looking at her mother. "That sounds good."

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