After I left my job, I became pregnant with my ex-boss’s child.

It's not like Wei Yan has never imagined what her wedding would be like, but no matter how arrogant her fantasy is, it's not as grand as the one Leng Yeting gave her.

The wedding was so grand that it could be ranked as the grandest wedding in Anseong in recent years.

Wei Yan's anxiety became more and more serious day by day as the wedding approached, until it almost reached its peak on the wedding day.

The bridesmaids Ji Liang, Su Mei and Yao Yao stayed with Wei Yan in the dressing room.

Wei Yan had already put on her wedding dress and done her makeup. Everything looked flawless except for the black spots under her eyes that were covered by makeup.

Regarding this, Yao Yao, who is the only one of Wei Yan's best friends who has experience in marriage, thinks it is: "anxiety before marriage."

Wei Yan looked at her puzzled: "Anxiety before marriage?"

Yao Yao smiled and said: "As the saying goes, you are afraid of marriage!"

Su Mei nodded beside her: "That's true. After all, I am marrying a man like Leng Yeting. It's true that I can't believe it."

Yao Yao reassured: "It's normal to be nervous, but I am also very nervous when Qu Hang and I get married. Everyone is nervous and looking forward to marriage, but the degree is different. You and Leng Yeting have gone through so much talent. It’s not surprising that you’re nervous when this day finally comes.”

After some people's persuasion, Wei Yan's mood calmed down a little.

However, the subtle discomfort in my heart still exists.

Until the wedding started, Wei Yan followed Wei Feng towards the wedding hall.

Diandian held her skirt behind her and became her flower girl.

The red carpet paved a road, and as long as they stepped on it step by step, they would be able to reach their happiness.

Leng Yeting stood on the stage and looked sideways at her, as if his whole body was bathed in light.

Wei Yan was led by Wei Feng, walking towards him step by step during the wedding march.

The two looked at each other, and Wei Yan couldn't help but chuckle. The moment she saw him, the uneasiness in her heart faded a lot.

Until Wei Feng personally handed her hand into his.

The wedding host was introducing every detail of the two's acquaintance. Perhaps his tone was deliberately sensational, or perhaps the atmosphere at the scene was too beautiful. Wei Yan couldn't hold it back and tears filled her eyes.

Photos of her and Leng Yeting were displayed on the big screen, as well as a photo of their family of three.

The master of ceremonies said from the side: "Ms. Wei Yan, if you are willing, regardless of life, old age, illness or death..."

Wei Yan listened to the emcee and was about to say the words "I do" when he heard a sudden uproar in the audience.

The original music was suddenly cut off, the photo of her and Leng Yeting disappeared, and some unpleasant sounds came out.

Wei Yan's heart sank, and she looked towards the screen suddenly, only to see a video of a woman and a man doing that kind of thing on the screen.

She didn't recognize the man in the video at all, but the women... all had her face.

The original smiles on everyone's faces froze and they looked at Wei Yan and Leng Yeting in disbelief.

Leng Yeting looked at the screen, his expression suddenly became serious.

Mr. Leng, who was sitting in the first row, had a happy smile on his face. After seeing the content on the screen clearly, he stood up suddenly.

He was shaking all over, holding his crutch and pointing at the content on the screen, and finally left only two words: "Nonsense!"

After saying that, Mr. Leng directly motioned to his servants to take Diandian with them and leave quickly.

"Dandian..." Wei Yan subconsciously rushed over to stop Mr. Leng from leaving.

Mr. Leng looked at Wei Yan with a cold expression: "You'd better think about how to explain this matter first!"

After saying that, he shook off Wei Yan to hold Diandian's hand, and left angrily with Diandian.

Diandian struggled and refused, but the bodyguards brought by Mr. Leng were tall, so Diandian's struggles had no effect at all.

Wei Yan was wearing high heels and staggered backwards, almost falling to the ground. It was Leng Yeting who held her back from falling.

Wei Yan held Leng Yeting's hand hesitantly, gritted her teeth and said, "Leng Yeting, that's not me!"