After kicking out my ex-husband, his brother and I got back together.

Chapter 215 The Eve Of The Wedding
Duan Xiaowu came out after washing her hair and wiped it with a dry towel. She saw Chang Rong, who was leaning on the head of the bed, sneezing so hard that his calves were raised.

"What's wrong? Did you catch a cold?"

It's not cold today.

Chang Rong rubbed his nose.

"No, I just suddenly wanted to sneeze."

He put down the drawing in his hand, stood up and got a hair dryer to dry Duan Xiaowu's hair.

Duan Xiaowu sat in front of the chair, looking at Chang Rong in the mirror as he slowly combed her hair, then turned on the hair dryer and blew her hair across the back of her hands.

"Tell me, could it be that someone was scolding you, so you sneeze?"

Chang Rong chuckled.

"Who would scold me?"

Duan Xiaowu pursed her lips.

"You can't tell for sure. It could be those people who don't dare to scold you when they see you, but only dare to scold you secretly behind your back."

"That's possible."

……

There have been a lot of things going on in the company recently. Although Feng Yian is here, Duan Xiaowu is still busy every day, and a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

Feng Yining and Songzi both came to Duan Xiaowu's house that day, and the designer had already designed the bridesmaid and groomsmen's dresses for them.

"I just like the feeling that you only have me as your bridesmaid."

Feng Yining walked around in front of Duan Xiaowu in her dress, smiling so hard that her eyes narrowed.

Duan Xiaowu sat at the end of the bed, watching Feng Yining wearing the bridesmaid's dress, and also laughed.

"If one day you get married, I will be your bridesmaid. I don't care whether you are married or not. You can't dislike me."

Hearing this, Feng Yining's smile paused, and then returned to normal.

"What are you talking about? How could I dislike you?"

She herself doesn't know if she will get married in this life, and she doesn't know if she can be a bridesmaid.

Chang Rong and Songzi on the other side were also trying on Songzi's best man clothes.

"Hey, Chang Rong, does this black suit make me look special?"

Chang Rong sat on the chair and didn't want to talk to him.

But Songzi didn't care, he still admired his beautiful figure in the mirror.

"You have to dress nicer when you get married in a few days. It's best to put a big red flower on your chest, otherwise I'm afraid others will mistake the groom."

Seeing that Chang Rong didn't speak, Songzi continued to tease.

This time, he got a kick from Chang Rong.

"You said your plan before, how will it be implemented?"

When it comes to plans, Songzi becomes even more enthusiastic.

He sat next to Chang Rong and began to make gestures.

"When the time comes, you ask Xiao Wu to throw the bouquet as far away as possible so that no one can touch it. Then I will stand at the back and wait."

"What if she doesn't throw it far enough?"

"I... there is no chance, I will definitely catch it! Just trust me and let Xiao Wu look in my direction and throw it."

Chang Rong smiled and stopped talking.

Songzi started talking again.

"Look, I am the best man and Xiao Ning is the bridesmaid. That day I secretly hid the flower in the ring... No, I hid the ring in the flower. How romantic is that?"

Chang Rong glanced at him.

"Aren't you afraid that Feng Yining will reject you?"

Songzi's words were suddenly blocked by Chang Rong.

He waited for a long time before I could say a complete sentence.

"I... I like her. It's my business. It's her freedom to agree or not, but I want to confess my love and give her the most romantic confession. The low-end version of my confession last time doesn't count."

On the last day before the wedding, Feng Yining left Duan Xiaowu in the villa, while Chang Rong was dragged outside by Song Zi.

Duan Xiaowu and Feng Yining were lying on the bed together, looking at the ceiling.

"Suddenly... I feel a little nervous. This is my first time as a bridesmaid."

Feng Yining's hands were hidden in the quilt.

Duan Xiaowu turned to look at her.

"I'm going to be a bride tomorrow, so I'm not as nervous as you." "Can it be the same? You are married for the second time."

"..."

This is true or not. This is not the first marriage, but it seems a bit far-fetched to say that it is the second marriage.

Unable to think clearly, Duan Xiaowu simply stopped thinking and started chatting with Ye Zi.

"Yesterday Chang Rong was still teaching Xiaohua how to hold a ring. I estimate that Xiaohua will be tortured by him a few more times before the wedding starts tomorrow."

Feng Yining burst out laughing.

"Chang Rongke really has an idea. He can also come up with this crazy idea. It couldn't have been taught to him by Song Zi."

Duan Xiaowu shook his head.

"Songzi didn't tell him, it was his own idea."

"But speaking of which, have you and Songzi taken it a step further recently because his mother returned to China?"

When it comes to himself, Feng Yining is no longer so passionate.

"Why go further? We're not suitable."

Duan Xiaowu propped up his chin with one hand and leaned over to stare at Feng Yining.

"Yezi, no matter you are Feng Yining or Song Yezi now, you are the best. We all know Songzi. He is kind and dedicated, which is actually quite rare."

Feng Yining chuckled.

"Xiao Wu, I know that Songzi is good to me. Not only can you see it, but I, as the person involved, can feel it. But, I..."

Duan Xiaowu lay down again and grabbed Feng Yining's arm.

"I hope that you can believe that you are a princess just like you did when you first arrived at the Song family. And now that you have a father, a mother, and a brother, you are a real princess. You deserve all the good things in this world."

Before Feng Yining could speak, Duan Xiaowu said again.

"Some things and some people are very short-lived. If after hesitating, you miss what you cherish, then no matter how good the medicine is, it will not be able to heal it."

Feng Yining looked somewhere, not knowing what he was thinking.

Duan Xiaowu held her hand.

"We all can see Songzi's sincerity towards you. Maybe you can give it a try. Follow your heart and you will never go wrong."

"follow your heart……"

Feng Yining repeated Duan Xiaowu's words.

"Ah."

In the dead of night, Duan Xiaowu and Feng Yining lay quietly on the bed, not talking anymore.

But Chang Rong and Songzi, who were sitting on the bench at the edge of the park, were not so harmonious.

"You said you took me out for a bachelor's night, just to listen to you on a park bench?"

Songzi rubbed his hands on his knees again and again.

"Chang Rong, what should I do? I'm a little nervous."

Chang Rong looked at him with disdain.

"I'm the one getting married, why are you nervous?"

"I want to confess my love! Although the success rate is not high, I, Zheng Song, have never confessed my love to anyone so formally. I confessed my love twice. Does this count as my second marriage?"

Chang Rong closed his eyes, feeling that he had made a mistake by agreeing to go out with this guy tonight.

"I'm going back."

"Hey don't!"

Songzi grabbed Chang Rong who was about to get up.

"We are still not brothers. Is it enough to tolerate you?"

Chang Rong shook off his hand.

"Isn't it interesting enough? I even asked Xiao Wu to throw the bouquet in your direction. Am I not interesting enough?"

That's enough, okay?If anyone else dared to bother him like this, he would have made it impossible for him to even enter the wedding venue.

Chang Rong had to grind outside for two hours before being put back by Song Nu.

When they got home, Duan Xiaowu and Feng Yining were already asleep in the master bedroom.

"It's best for these two to get together as soon as possible, otherwise neither Xiao Wu nor I will be at peace."

Chang Rong was talking to himself outside the door with an extremely ugly face.

(End of this chapter)