The auspicious hour has arrived, and the welcoming team is coming to pick up the bride.

Ning Yuewei put on a white gauze, suppressing her excitement and waiting for her departure.

She was married from the Ning family, and the old lady was considered a maiden family, and she returned to the Ning family to send her to her marriage.

Seeing that the child she brought up was about to marry and become a woman, the old lady felt very grateful in her heart. Her eyes were slightly hot. I'm getting married..."

Several Ning's uncles and aunts next to him said with a smile: "Time is passing fast, old lady, maybe next year, Yuewei will bring you a little one!"

Ning Yuewei lowered her head shyly, her cheeks flying red.

Someone said, "Maybe there will be two younger ones next year? Don't forget, the granddaughter of the old lady is also getting married today!"

Mu Zi is also regarded as a famous celebrity. When she mentioned her, everyone started discussing enthusiastically.

"She seems to be only nineteen years old? Why is she married so urgently?"

"I heard that the man is not from Jingling, he is a freelancer...Tsk, good fate, he can marry the president's daughter!"

"Freelance? How much money can you earn? Can you afford the bride price?"

bride price?

Old Lady Situ couldn't help rolling her eyes.

She didn't see a single one!

The wedding banquet in the wedding room was all prepared by Situ Yan. The man didn't have a dime at all, and even the work was made up!

However, the old lady would only hold back these words in her heart. After all, she had to take into account the reputation of the presidential palace.

At this time, Ning Yuewei said softly: "It doesn't matter if there is no status or status. Money is also an external object. As long as two people truly love each other, even if they are willing to eat chaffy vegetables."

This is a good thing to say, but in such a situation, it is slightly meaningful, as if alluding to the man who Mu Zi is going to marry has neither status nor property, and is waiting for someone else.

Hearing this, the people around him understood the words, and smiled: "If you want to say that we are Yuewei, that is really blessed! The young master Xie is talented, young and promising, that is a rare talent! Mr. and Mrs. Xie again They are all kind-hearted, and Yuewei marries her to enjoy the life of happiness!"

"Isn't it, a man with a talented female appearance, there is no better match than them!"

Everyone agreed, and someone said: "Have you heard that? The ring Xie Shao prepared has such a big diamond on it!"

The speaker gestured with his fingers.

A cousin of Ning Yuewei said sourly: "It's great. When I get married in the future, if the diamond ring can be half as big, I will be satisfied..."

Ning Yuewei pursed her lips and smiled in all kinds of enviable admiration. Her face was full of glory, and the corners of her lips could not stop rising, and the inner joy almost made her float. This taste could not be better.

What if Mu Zi is the president's daughter?

What if Mu Zi wins the lawsuit?

Marriage is a woman's second career. If Mu Zi marries inferior to her, she will always be inferior to her!

Ning Yuewei was happy in her heart, and her smile became more charming. She left Ning's house in the midst of the stars and got into the wedding car dotted with flowers. The motorcade drove toward the Tianchi Phoenix Palace in mighty--

Is Mu Zi in the wedding car now?

Ning Yuewei's thoughts flickered: What wedding dress was Mu Zi wearing? What wedding ring does Mu Zi wear? How long is Mu Zi's team?

It's so pathetic! Her man doesn't even have a job. If it weren't for Situ Yan, wouldn't he even be able to afford a decent dress? It doesn't matter, she can rent it at the bridal shop!

The presidential daughter is wearing a rented wedding dress?

When she thought of this, Ning Yuewei almost laughed.

But after laughing for a while, she vaguely felt something was wrong.

Ning Yuewei looked around suspiciously, the streets on both sides were deserted, not only were there few cars, but there were not even many pedestrians.

what happened?

"Why is there no one on the road today?" Ning Yuewei asked, "Is it traffic control?"