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

Chapter 217 The Wedding Scene
Song Zi followed Feng Yining's line of sight and saw that there was no difference in the appearance of the two bottles of wine. Feng Yining should have replaced one bottle of wine alone.

"It's you who thinks of them so much."

Feng Yining raised his chin and held his hands in front of his chest.

"That is, I racked my brains for Xiao Wu's happiness."

"Then what should you do if Xiao Wu treats you like this when you get married?"

Songzi asked smoothly.

This sentence confused Feng Yining.

"Me? It's still early for me to get married. I don't know if..."

"Yes, Xiao Ning, am I not here?"

Songzi stood next to Feng Yining, looked directly into her eyes, and said seriously.

Feng Yining's heart beat fast for no reason.

She didn't even dare to turn her head to look at the pine nuts. She quickly reached out and opened the two bottles of wine and poured them into the decanter, then put them away left and right.

"I'm going to see if Xiao Wu can help with anything."

After finishing speaking, Songzi walked out quickly without waiting for anything to say.

Duan Xiaowu and Chang Rong greeted the guests, and Feng Yining stood next to Duan Xiaowu.

Songzi, who had just stood next to Feng Yining, laughed to himself when he saw Feng Yining running away.

"Songzi, it seems that it's not that difficult for you to express your love today."

With 10 minutes left until the wedding, all the guests arrived.

There were no media personnel present, only the relatives of Duan Xiaowu and Chang Rong sitting at the main table, and the thirty or so tables at the back who had close contact with the Duan family.

Everything was going on in an orderly manner, promises were made to each other, parents on both sides spoke, and the couple hugged each other.

Everyone present knew that this wedding was simple and grand. Just the identity of the person who spoke on the stage and the best man and bridesmaid shocked many people.

Everyone in the audience was filled with blessings, and Duan Xiaowu suddenly remembered the wedding half a year ago.

At that time, the first few rows below were almost occupied by reporters, and everyone was there to see her laugh.

When I think back now, I just feel that that time was too far away.

The wedding hall this time was on a very large terrace. Duan Xiaowu and Chang Rong chose it together.

The two stood on the stage, and Feng Yining next to him took the bouquet from Duan Xiaowu.

"Now, the bride and groom can exchange rings. Let us invite the most special wedding staff today to present wedding rings to the bride and groom!"

The emcee held up the microphone and pointed to the flower path in front of the stage.

After a while, the door of the hall was opened, and it was not a person who came in, but a little flower.

The black-and-white border collie, with nine heart-shaped helium balloons on his back, trotted toward Chang Rong and Duan Xiaowu with rhythmic steps on his four legs.

The audience in the audience picked up their mobile phones and started taking pictures. Duan Xiaowu also smiled and watched Xiaohua walking towards him step by step.

"You are so good, you really know how to teach children."

She leaned close to Chang Rong's ear and whispered.

Chang Rong chuckled lightly and patted the hand in his arm.

"There are better ones."

With that said, Xiaohua has arrived at the center of the stage, and Li Yi took out the ring gift box from the small pocket on his back.

Chang Rong and Duan Xiaowu exchanged rings with everyone in the audience.

At this time, Xiaohua, who was sitting on the ground watching them exchange rings, suddenly lifted her front feet off the ground and stood up straight.

After two "woof woof" sounds, Xiaohua stood up and circled around the two of them twice, signaling Duan Xiaowu to take off the balloon on its back.

Duan Xiaowu looked at Chang Rong with doubts in her eyes, but Chang Rong nodded to her.

She stepped forward, took off the balloon from Xiaohua's back, and pulled out a velvet box from her small pocket.

Opening the velvet box, Duan Xiaowu recognized the familiar pair of rings lying inside.

This was the ring from when she and Chang Rong got married for the first time. "this……"

Duan Xiaowu turned to look at Chang Rong, who smiled and walked up to her.

"You ignored me last time we got married, so this time, you have to wear two matching rings for me."

It turned out that the anger from the last wedding was still lingering, and the broken hair around Duan Xiaowu's ears was slightly blown by the wind. She sniffed and put another ring on Chang Rong's middle finger.

Suddenly, a breeze blew through the entire open-air hall, and the white gauze on Duan Xiaowu's head was blown directly onto her head.

The wind was a bit strong, but it didn't damage anything in the hall. It only blew up the veil on Duan Xiaowu's head.

Chang Rong looked up, and the weeping willow branches not far away were swaying and dancing in the wind.

"Mom is here."

Duan Xiaowu nodded. On the first day of the new year, they "invited" Chang Tingting to the cemetery, so today, Chang Tingting came to see her son and daughter-in-law get married.

"She is very punctual. She must have put the veil on me personally because she liked me."

Chang Rong didn't say anything, just closed his eyes and pressed a gentle kiss on Duan Xiaowu's forehead through the veil.

Songzi and Feng Yining, who were standing aside, looked at the two people on the stage and felt very complicated.

Feng Yining didn't notice that his eyes were already wet because of these two people.

Duan Xiaowu has been under Duan Chengxiong's semi-military management since she was a child, and has long regarded work as the most important thing in her life.

Just after graduation, when she was still Song Yezi, she flew around the world and sent pictures to Duan Xiaowu.

But the message she sent would only be received in the middle of the night when Duan Xiaowu recovered.

Sometimes even just a simple receipt.

At that time, Duan Xiaowu was only focused on the company.

Managing Duan Chengxiong's company, and building a company of his own.

But after meeting Chang Rong, she no longer shared the interesting things she encountered around the world with Duan Xiaowu unilaterally.

Duan Xiaowu started chatting with her when she had insomnia. Although she would not mention Chang Rong, Feng Yining knew that this man had already lived in her mind.

She completely witnessed Duan Xiaowu's transformation from a workaholic with no warmth to a person with the normal emotions of a young woman in her twenties, who would lose sleep all night just because of her partner's words.

A tear fell, Feng Yining raised his hand to wipe it under his eyes, and looked at Duan Xiaowu and said sincerely.

"The cabbage has grown up, but fortunately, this pig is very gentle."

Songzi turned to look at her, but hesitated to speak.

After the wind stopped, Chang Rong lifted the veil for Duan Xiaowu with his own hands. Their lips touched each other, and the people in the audience burst into warm applause.

"Okay, okay, Mr. Duan, Mr. Chang, a kiss is enough."

The emcee couldn't stand it any longer. Who can kiss for only 3 minutes?
"We have the next process. You can leave this specific process of conjugal love to yourselves and discuss it in detail tonight."

The people in the audience burst into laughter immediately.

Chang Rong and Duan Xiaowu both glanced at the emcee, and Chang Rong suddenly picked up the microphone and asked.

"Do you have a date?"

The emcee was stunned for a moment, and before his mind could react, the words jumped out of his mouth.

"No."

Chang Rong shook his head.

"Then it makes sense that you can't understand."

The emcee instantly heard a burst of thunder in the distance, no, it was the thunder in his heart.

Mr. Chang was in the audience, pointing at Chang Rong, smiling, and turned to look at Duan Chengxiong.

"This kid has no rules."

"What are the rules today? Let them young people play."

Duan Chengxiong smiled, looking at the two people on the stage with eyes filled with joy.

(End of this chapter)