Tomorrow Cheng tidied the broken hair on her cheeks, his lowered eyes calmly looked at the unnatural redness of her ears, and his fingertips vaguely hooked her earlobes.
He remembered that her earlobes seemed quite sensitive.
Zhao Jing's shoulders trembled slightly, she shrank her neck, and she couldn't help but wanted to hide away.
Tomorrow Cheng seemed to see what she was thinking, and whispered: "Don't hide, or you will be betrayed."
Zhao Jing could only stand there stiffly, trying to act as if nothing had happened, but the blush at the base of her ears had already spread to her cheeks.
Tomorrow Cheng's lips curled up slightly, it was a rare opportunity to touch her, so of course he couldn't let go of this opportunity. He leaned closer to her, wanting to take the opportunity to take another step.
But he was suddenly interrupted by a sudden voice from behind.
"Damn it, I'm not late, am I? Is the ceremony over?"
Tomorrow Cheng's hand paused, and Zhao Jing came to her senses, immediately dodged Tomorrow Cheng's hand, and distanced herself from him.
Tomorrow Lang just rushed over, holding his hands on the backs of their chairs, gasping for air, and mumbling: "I'm really convinced, why is there such a heavy traffic jam on the road, I almost missed it, I'm looking for you Why are you sitting here for a long time?"
Tomorrow's Prime Minister's heart skipped a beat, and he looked at Tomorrow Lang with a gloomy look: "Sit wherever you like!"
Tomorrow Lang was stunned for a moment, wondering why his brother suddenly looked so bad. He glanced at Zhao Jing, whose expression was also unnatural, and understood in his heart that it seemed that they had quarreled again.
He'd better stay away.
"Ah, I think there's no room here, so I'd better go over there..."
Before Tomorrow Lang finished speaking, Zhao Jing moved to the empty chair next to her and said, "Sit down."
Tomorrow Lang: "..."
Cheng Cheng's face seemed to look even worse tomorrow.
Tomorrow Lang stared at the position he had just given up, and the battle between heaven and man quickly began in his mind. What is the difference between sitting between them now and sitting in a minefield?
But the host happened to come to the stage to deliver a speech: "Our ceremony is about to begin. Please take your seats as soon as possible."
The host still stared at Tomorrow Lang and said.
Tomorrow Lang pulled out the chair and sat down.
He asked Zhao Jing dryly: "How about we switch? I'll sit next to you."
Zhao Jing immediately objected: "No, I won't sit next to him!"
Tomorrow Lang looked back at Tomorrow Cheng again, his eyes hinting cutely: This is not where I want to sit.
Tomorrow Cheng's expression had returned to calm. He glanced over at Zhao Jing, and then turned his gaze back to his face, a little colder: "I just have something to tell you."
Tomorrow Lang's scalp is numb. What evil has he done to come to the minefield? What good deeds can his brother explain?
"Brother, I've been busy recently..."
"Are you busy? Have you been to the company this month?"
“……”
Tomorrow Lang actually has something serious to do, but he is too lazy to bother.
"A group of children from impoverished mountainous areas funded by the Ming Group's charitable foundation have about ten children admitted to college this year, and one of them has a girl admitted to Beijing University. This can be used to promote the company's image in a positive way. , just in time to promote the resort.”
Tomorrow Lang's head was buzzing as he listened.
"You are in charge of the charity foundation. This matter is your responsibility. I shouldn't be the one to inform you." Tomorrow Cheng lectured with a cold face.
Tomorrow Lang replied with a dull face: "I know."
Tomorrow Cheng glanced at Zhao Jing again, only to see that she had turned her back and stared at the empty stage. Apparently she was avoiding him again, just a little bit.
He looked even more displeased at Tomorrow.
Zhao Jing stared at the flower bridge on the stage, her heartbeat seemed to have not completely calmed down, and her mind was filled with the face of Tomorrow Cheng who was so close just now.
She pinched her palms and her face froze. Just now, she had unexpected thoughts about that old zombie Tomorrow Cheng!
She must be very hungry!
She shook her head hastily to throw away those inexplicable images. It was really terrifying.
The piano music slowly stopped, and the scene fell into silence. No one spoke anymore. After half a minute of silence, the pianist started playing again, and "stay with me" sounded fatefully.
The door was opened, and Xiang Nuan walked in slowly, holding Shen Yanshi on his arm.
Xiang Nuan was dressed in a gentle and elegant manner today. During the banquet, he was also rare and serious. His steps were smoother and more regular, not at all sloppy as usual. Standing together was eye-catching and correct.
Zhao Jing suddenly put the charming thoughts behind her and took out her SLR camera from her bag to take pictures of them. While taking pictures, she muttered: "Don't mention it, they really got married today. What's wrong with Nuan Nuan?" Beautiful shots.”
Tomorrow Lang also craned his neck to look, tut-tutting: "Why does Shen San look so human today? If he hadn't been standing next to Xiang Nuan, I might not have recognized him."
Xiang Nuan held Shen Yanshi's flower bridge and stepped onto the stage.
Zhao Jing took photos with her camera: "Wow wow wow, what a beautiful scene this is."
Tomorrow Cheng glanced at her and found that she was not even so excited about getting married.
Tomorrow Lang forced himself to turn his head and look at Tomorrow Cheng. Tomorrow Cheng was blocked from sight and was forced to look at him, frowning slightly.
"Brother, why do you keep looking at me? The big day makes me so scared."
Tomorrow Cheng turned his head expressionlessly and looked at the stage.
The master of ceremonies continued: "Please two of you exchange rings."
Chen Yanshi raised the corners of his lips slightly, held her hand, and slowly pushed the ring onto her ring finger.
Xiang Nuan also put a ring on him. It was a ring with a plain ring. It was put on his ring finger with clear knuckles. She seemed to have engraved her name there. From then on, he belonged to her.
She didn't have many things before and always felt empty, but now that she has Shen Yan, he is like a giant, suddenly breaking in and filling her world up.
Xiang Nuan squeezed his hand and looked up at him, a smile on her lips.
He lowered his head and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead.
The audience applauded like thunder, and the ceremony ended perfectly.
Zhao Jing put down her camera and clapped along: "Oh my god, I'm so moved!"
Tomorrow Lang couldn't help but sigh: "Don't tell me, it's not easy for them."
Xie Feifei had begun to shed tears.
At the main table next door, Xiang Hui's eyes filled with tears when she saw her daughter's happiness. Amy, who was by her side, wiped the corners of her eyes with a tissue: "I'm so touched. It's not easy for Sister Nuan. Sister Xuanlin, don't you think so?" …”
She looked back at Zheng Xuanlin, only to see Zheng Xuanlin holding a cell phone and making a voice call with firm eyes.
"The high-definition pictures have been sent to me, and the original pictures were sent to me immediately. Xiang Nuan's engagement papers are all over the place, and another person is looking for someone to fill the square. The key point is to highlight that they are true love, and Xiang Nuan is the legitimate daughter-in-law recognized by the Shen family!"
Zheng Xuanlin looked up at her after sending the message: "What did you say?"
Amy said politely: "It's nothing."
She didn't dare to mention it anymore, it seemed like she was not doing her job properly.
During the banquet, he led Xiang Nuan off the stage and went to change into his toast clothes first.
When she came out again, Xiang Nuan changed into a pea green hand-embroidered cheongsam. Her hair was tied up with a small and exquisite pearl hairpin. She was elegant and gentle. During the banquet, she took her to serve tea to the old man.
"Grandpa." Xiang Nuan held the tea in both hands and delivered it to the old man's hand.
The old man looked serious, but he still took the tea, took a sip and put it on the table.
When Xiang Nuan looked back at Shen Yan, his eyes sparkled with a bright smile.
Only then did he feel that what Xingyue gave him was worth it.
Shen Jun, who was sitting aside, smiled and said, "Congratulations on the banquet, and I'd like to toast you and your siblings as well."
Shen Yan was in a good mood, but it was rare for him to clink glasses with him in a friendly manner.
The old man nodded happily: "Now that you brothers can work together to take care of the Shen family, I feel relieved. Xingyue is left to Xiaojun to take care of it, and he can also help you share the burden. Xiaojun also specially gave you Hongruicheng We have made an investment in our project, and from now on, the Shen family will still have to hand it over to your descendants. We are all a family, and it is only right to support each other."
"Jun'er really put a lot of thought into this time." Shen Congyan said with emotion.
Shen Jun smiled and said: "This cannot be considered my credit, it was Ting Wei who helped negotiate peace."
Lin Tingwei smiled politely: "I just mentioned it, it doesn't count as any help."
Zhu Hongyu praised meaningfully: "Ting Wei is sensible and capable. She can contribute to the Shen family even before she is married. Only such a serious lady deserves to be the daughter-in-law of my Shen family."
As he spoke, he glanced at Xiang Nuan meaningfully.
Xiang Nuan's smile faltered.
Chen Yanshi's eyes were a bit cold: "Second brother really needs such a virtuous wife, otherwise it will be difficult to accomplish anything."
"You!" Zhu Hongyu almost failed, and her eyes widened in anger.
Shen Jun's face also darkened.
Lin Tingwei came out at the right time to smooth things over: "We are all one family from now on, so we don't have to be so clear-cut. Today is the third young master's big day, and I haven't toasted to the third young master yet."
Her sister Lin Tingxuan also immediately raised her glass and smiled sweetly: "Congratulations."
Today was his big day, and he didn't want to be ruined during the feast, so he took the steps, picked up the wine glass and took a sip.
It was almost busy here, so Shen Yan took Xiang Nuan to the woman's side for a toast.
Lin Tingxuan looked at their backs as they left hand in hand, with a bit of envy in her eyes: "I heard that Mr. Shen and his family were in an uproar because of this woman, and now they are finally engaged."
Lin Tingwei glanced coldly, lowered her voice and sneered: "Is it for her? It's a fight with Mr. Shen. Isn't that what men are like? The more they don't give in, the more they want it. If they really get it, it's just that. Not much I’ll be tired of it.”
Lin Tingxuan's eyes flashed.
