Rong Yin happened to see her, smiling toward her side.

Seeing Rong Yin this time, Fu Nuan felt that she was quite different from before.

A few days ago, her smile was a little reluctant, but now you can see that it is from the heart of relaxed pleasure.

Maybe he Nanqi is not a good match for her.

"Sister in law, where is my brother?"

Rong Yin looks around in doubt and doesn't see Rong he's figure.

"There."

Fu Nuan pointed to the place surrounded by several people, with a helpless face.

Rong Yin also immediately clear, comfort way: "can't help, elder brother one attends this kind of occasion can't avoid this, I accompany you to chat."

Fu Nuan nodded. Fortunately, with Rong Yin, she was not bored.

Originally, I wanted to talk with Rong Yin about the topic of he Nanqi, but after a careful consideration, since they are all in the past style, there is no need to mention it again.

But she didn't expect that Rongyin would take the initiative to mention it.

"Sister in law, don't you understand why I insist on breaking the engagement with he Nanqi?"

Fu Nuan was stunned for a moment. Although he didn't answer, his reaction could explain many problems.

"In the eyes of many people, he Nanqi is a very good man. I don't deny that he is really good to me. But that feeling, no is No. I found myself wrong and wanted to correct it in time. "

Fu Nuan pursed his lips and didn't know how to answer.

As a bystander, she thought he Nanqi was suitable for Rongyin, but she could not feel it for her, let alone make a decision for her.

"If you don't think it's appropriate, don't force it. It's right."

After holding on for a long time, Fu Nuan only said this.

After a pause, she could not help asking, "is it related to Pei mubai?"

"No

Rong Yin denies without any stagnation.

Fu Nuan nodded.

Ronghe is right. Rongyin is already an adult. Many things have their own judgments and choices.

As long as there is no question of principle, there is no right or wrong in the choice. It is all determined by heart.

……

Dressing room.

After Fu Nuan and Rong left, the two little guys were left in the dressing room.

"Aunt Yin, you are so beautiful today. You are just like a princess in a fairy tale Oh, no, no, it's a fairy! "

Hearing this, Chen Yinyin chuckled and scratched Xiao Nuo's nose.

"You little fellow, how does your mouth look like honey?"

"Xiao Nuo is serious!"

Feng Zhuo was still standing beside him, and when he heard this, he gave a slight, reflexive sneer.

Fairy? The one with the face on the ground?

"Why haven't you left yet?"

Chen Yinyin had ignored him for a long time. Hearing the taunt, she realized that the annoying man was still there, but she was not too angry. She had to endure a low voice for fear of scaring her two children.

"This is my place, where I want to be."

Chen Yin has no language.

How did she feel that Feng Zhuo's reaction was like a brag little fart?

"Uncle can't quarrel with aunt Yin!"

Xiao Nuo jumped up from the sofa, went to Feng Zhuo, looked up at him, and said solemnly: "the boy who makes girls angry is not handsome at all. You can't do this!"

Hearing this, Chen Yinyin almost burst out laughing. She secretly praised the little baby while Feng Zhuo didn't pay attention.

Isn't he bitchy and cheap? No one can match him? Look at what he's doing now. Is it hard to be honest with the children?

Xiao Nuo is doing a good job!

Feng Zhuo pursed his lips and finally did not say anything. He turned out of the dressing room.

"Little Nuo baby, aunt Yin loves you so much!"

She took the lovely little fellow in her arms and gave a warm "bar".

After the birth of this little guy in his stomach, if only he could be so cute, don't be like his hateful father!

Thinking of this, Chen Yinyin's brain suddenly made up a reduced version of Feng Zhuo's face, and she felt a chill.

God bless her baby gene must not stray!

……

At noon, the wedding ceremony officially began.

The emcee came to the stage in formal clothes and began to follow the established process.

Under the stage sat Feng Laozi, some other relatives of Feng's family, and Chen Yinyin's parents.

Feng Laozi's face was full of joy and ruddy. He didn't look like a man who was nearly eighty years old.

Chen Yinyin's parents, however, looked more dignified than those who had closed their homes.

This is probably the difference between marrying a daughter-in-law and marrying a daughter-in-law.

Chen's mother's eyes were tearful, but with a happy smile.

The daughter is finally going to get married. She has a good home. She is naturally happy to be a mother. But when she thinks of her daughter going to other people's home, she worries about whether she will be wronged in the future. This is the contradictory psychology.Chen's father seemed more calm, until the master of ceremonies asked him to go to the bride's waiting room for preparation, he was a little nervous, his eyes slightly red.

Feng Zhuo stands in the center of the stage, which can be said to be the existence of the people.

A straight suit, cut appropriately, dressed to make his body more slender, clothing is not flashy, but has a look can not be taken away from the brilliance.

Chen Yinyin stood at the other end of the distance looking at each other, drooping her head, not knowing what she was thinking until her father stood beside her and held her hand tightly.

She looked up and saw tears in her father's eyes.

"Dad..."

"Be happy on a good day."

Chen's father touched his daughter's head with a smile, just like when he was a child.

"Go, go to your husband."

Chen's father tidied up his suit, took his daughter's hand and walked towards fengzhuo in the center of the stage step by step.

Chen Yinyin originally thought that her heart would be like stagnant water. However, she never thought that when she raised her eyes and saw Feng Zhuo standing at the other end, her heart beat violently.

Where is such a man worth her heart?

After thinking about it, maybe it's a little better.

Chen Yinyin sighs that she has no future, but she still can't restrain her inner tension.

She took a deep breath and walked slowly towards him, comforting herself that her first marriage was like this, and she would get used to it a few more times!

Before long, Chen's father had already led Chen Yinyin's hand to Feng Zhuo.

Feng Zhuo smiles lightly, looks graceful, is the man that many women dream of.

However, only Chen Yinyin knows what kind of venomous tongue and lack of quality are under the appearance of mature wisdom and romantic!

Hearsay is not believable, and appearance is even less believable!

The wedding is going on in an orderly way. Chen's father hands his daughter's hand to Feng Zhuo's hand, explains a few words, and then steps down to sit down.

The emcee looked at today's bridegroom with a smile and asked, "Mr. fengzhuo, would you like to..."

Waiting for the emcee to finish, Feng Zhuo replied to himself: "yes, continue."

A burst of laughter broke out from the audience, thinking that the bridegroom was too anxious to marry the bride.

Then the MC turned to Chen Yinyin and asked the bride the same thing.

"I..."

Chen Yinyin was about to answer, and her stomach was full of water.

"Ouch..."

The guests looked at each other. What happened to the bride?

Feng Zhuo's face was even more terrible.

Good! This woman did it on purpose!