In the days that passed through, Ning An spent most of his time in the busy schedule of going out early and returning late.

Occasionally resting at home, he was obedient and kept quiet, trying not to attract attention, but no matter what he did, Ning Shiqu never gave him a good face.

It was as if he was completely disappointed in him and hated him...

Although they didn't fight and scold as frequently as they did at first, the relationship between them didn't see any improvement.

This is also the reason why Ning An does not reject this marriage.

Even though the relationship between him and Feng Yun has condensed, they can at least be regarded as equals.

They can have no love, no liking, and even disdain to care about each other, but at least they can not bother each other and interfere with each other.

This kind of relative freedom is considered a great luxury for Ning An.

The guests arrived one after another, besides Ning Shiqu and Ning Hao's family, Luo Xiudian also arrived at the Ning family.

In fact, Luo Xiudian's feelings towards the couple are somewhat subtle.

After all, one is the admirer who used to stalk him, and the other is his lover's baby kiss object.

The man's competitive spirit also made him unable to help secretly comparing in his heart.

Before meeting Feng Yun, he really doubted, how could a vain person like Ning An fall in love with a poor and white young man?

Compared with this, saying that he followed a rich old man is more convincing to him.

But after meeting this person, he somewhat understood.

Even though he came here with a comparative and critical attitude, he has to admit that Feng Yun is indeed outstanding!

It is also precisely the kind of person who can make him feel the most crisis.

When Luo Xiudian was still thinking, Aunt Hu pushed Feng Ran in.

Sun Lanxin stepped forward to take Feng Ran's wheelchair, and the old sisters sat together, both happy and relieved, all beaming.

Finally, there is some atmosphere in the church that a wedding should have.

The wedding was very simple. Apart from the family members of both parties, even colleagues and friends were not notified.

Since Feng Yun didn't have a father, the whole wedding process was simplified accordingly.

In fact, the word "simple" is no longer compatible with this wedding, it should be regarded as "simple".

But on the contrary, the smiles of the newcomers are very sweet, it doesn't look like a discount.

It seems that all of this is just the best for them.

A long red carpet was spread in the narrow aisle of the church. Feng Yun had already dressed up and stood at the end of the red carpet with a smile on his face.

He was holding a bouquet of flowers in his arms, with a gentle and sweet smile on his face, and he was handsome and charming.

Sun Lanxin's heart and eye sockets became hot as he watched.

The old sisters have such a good relationship, so they will definitely not treat her child badly, and Feng Yun's child is really very likable.

She made very few decisions in her life, but this time her persistence was absolutely correct.

She understands her child that Ning An is not worthy of Feng Yun, and that Ning An is the one who can marry Feng Yun.

When Sun Lanxin was feeling hot, the smile on Feng Yun's face faded.

A pair of eyes slowly became darker, as if covered with a thin layer of ice, slightly blue, showing coldness.

A few people came in under the high arches of the church. Although the backlight made it difficult to see their faces clearly, Feng Yun recognized them at a glance.

It was a young man and woman accompanied by a middle-aged couple.

They walked slowly through that door with a calm posture, but it put an indescribable pressure on his heart.

The girl looked seventeen or eighteen years old, with elegant temperament and pretty appearance, she was Chu Yayan.

The boy was tall and slender, with a haughty temperament, his eyes were dark and full of wind and thunder, he was Li Yuanshu.

Among them is a middle-aged couple, holding each other's hands intimately. At first glance, they look like a family of four.

Sun Lanxin only felt that the middle-aged man looked familiar, but she couldn't remember where she met him.

The man was tall, with a strong and steady aura. Although he was over half a century old, his stern face was hard to hide his handsomeness.

The woman has a graceful temperament, smiles all over her face, and looks very soft, just like a tough and soft look.

Feng Yun put the flowers on the table, greeted them step by step with a cold face, and asked in a cold voice: "I don't remember inviting you!"

The middle-aged man blocked the woman from behind without changing his expression: "Feng Yun, don't be willful! You know, we have no malicious intentions."

Feng Yun watched his movements and smiled mockingly.

Chu Yayan stepped forward and took his hand, put a small long square box into his palm, and closed his fingers one by one: "Happy wedding. Dad...my parents and I will prepare together of."

Feng Yun's Adam's apple rolled, and finally returned to the original place with his lips pursed.

Chu Yayan greeted her parents to take their seats, and then went to Feng Ran to say hello, and then sat back quietly.

Sun Lanxin couldn't figure out the situation, and no one introduced them who the guest was, but Ning Shiqu recognized it.

When he reads the economic news, he often sees Chu Yunhe and knows that this is the president of Chuhe Group.

Not to mention Luo Xiudian.

Few of the ups and downs in the shopping mall did not know Chu Yunhe.

It's just that he didn't expect that he would get such an opportunity when he came to the wedding.

So after everyone returned to their seats, he humbly went over to say hello.

Introducing himself, he didn't sit back after exchanging business cards, but sat in the back row of the Chu family.

Feng Ran sat from head to tail, seemingly completely unaffected.

It's just that from the corner of his eye, when Chu Yunhe and Liu Qing were whispering intimately, it was difficult to keep calm no matter how beautiful his face was.

She had rehearsed this scene thousands of times in her mind, but when she saw it, she still felt as uncomfortable as a thousand arrows piercing her heart!

But that discomfort was quickly replaced by another vengeful pleasure.

The expression on her face also became condescending, triumphant, with an inexplicable sense of distortion, very unnatural.

Feng Yun's gaze stayed on his mother for a moment, then moved away in silence.

Fortunately, Ning An soon appeared at the end of the red carpet, besides Ning Hao, there was also a photographer from the wedding dress shop.

He wore a well-tailored smoke gray slim suit with a black tie and a diamond brooch, which echoed Feng Yun's black suit and smoke gray tie.

Her jet-black hair was pulled back, her face was white and cold, her chin was slightly raised, and her temperament was extremely elegant.

As if he came with light, he broke through the dark clouds as soon as he appeared, attracted everyone's attention, and illuminated everyone's eyes.

This is not a catwalk, the protagonist of the catwalk is clothes and accessories, but today's protagonist is him.

So, when he stood still, a smile slowly appeared on his face, and those sweet tastes immediately poured out from the corners of his lips.

He looked at Feng Yun with a smile on his face, the smile that disappeared on Feng Yun's face slowly returned, and he slowly stretched out his hand to him.

Ning An laughed out the dimples on the corners of his lips, he walked towards Feng Yun step by step firmly amidst the music, and raised his hand to shake hands with him.

Two hands, one big and one small, one deep and one shallow, overlapping together, there is me in you, and you in me.

They swear oaths to each other and exchange rings under the blessing of the priest.

The ring is the most common. When Chu Yunhe saw it from a distance, his face turned dark.

Liu Qing was keenly aware of her husband's emotions, and lightly touched his arm.

Li Yuanshu looked gloomy, staring at them without blinking.

Only Chu Yayan looked at Ning An curiously.

The first time she saw him was at the show, she still remembered Feng Yun's evaluation of him, which was so high that it surprised her.

And when they turned their heads, they were actually exchanging rings with each other.

Fate is really too wonderful.

From her angle, she could just see Ning An's side face. He smiled and lowered his head to put on the wedding ring for Feng Yun.

He looks very good when he smiles, completely different from when he doesn't smile, sweet and innocent, with a simple innocence.

They exchanged rings, Feng Yun handed the bouquet of flowers to him, Ning An lowered his head and smelled it, raised his head and smiled again.

Feng Yun looked into his eyes, those eyes were beautiful, pure and clear, and when he smiled, it was as if clear water waves were swaying, swaying with intoxicating waves.

He bowed his head and took him into his arms, they needed to exchange a kiss.

Ning An blocked it with a bouquet, and the corners of their lips touched the corners of their lips for a few seconds, pretending to exchange a long kiss.

When they were about to part, Ning An said softly, "Did you tell Li Yuanshu about us?"

When he saw Li Yuanshu, he was a little surprised, but he also guessed that the other party probably already knew the truth.

He thought it was Feng Yun who said it, after all Li Yuanshu was so sad and lonely that day, even he couldn't bear to read it.

It was normal for Feng Yun to explain their real relationship to him, and he didn't think there was anything wrong.

Feng Yun didn't speak, Ning An continued: "Then you also tell him and let him let me go, anyway, he knows, I'm not a threat."

Feng Yun's arms around him tightened, almost breaking his waist.

Ning An struggled, but it was as if he was bound by a copper wall and an iron wall, unable to shake it at all.

Feng Yun's voice rang in his ears, very deep, without the slightest smile, but with a cold irony: "Our wedding, what do you mention to others? Or is it itchy to see Luo Xiudian? It's a pity that people only care about climbing high branches Well. I don't even have the time to look at you more!"

Ning An didn't pay attention to Luo Xiudian at all, he did look over there, but it was Li Yuanshu and the others.

In Feng Yun's heavy words, he looked at Luo Xiudian in his current posture.

Ning Hao sat back next to his parents, Luo Xiudian sat behind Li Yuanshu and the others, and was humbly talking to the middle-aged man in front of him.

He didn't know that person, but that person obviously didn't want to talk at this moment, so Ning An saw it and felt some indescribable sense of disobedience.

Luo Xiudian is a well-rounded person, so he shouldn't be so eager...

He lowered his voice: "Maybe he is just taking care of the elders."

The arms around her waist became tighter, and Ning An couldn't help but exclaimed: "Huh? My waist is about to break. If you don't let go, tomorrow's headline will probably be, on the wedding day, the groom's waist is broken on the spot or something..."

Feng Yun held it back, but he still couldn't hold it back. He let out a smile, but finally let him go.

Ning An resisted the urge to rub his waist, and put on a sweet and shy expression on his face, as if the two were just inseparable just now, and couldn't help it.

Li Cheng!

The two looked tender and affectionate on the surface, and they walked down holding hands and taking photos with their elders.

When they arrived at Chu Yayan's side, Ning An looked at Feng Yun, and Feng Yun introduced the middle-aged couple indifferently: "Miss Chu's father and mother."

Ning An greeted politely: "Hello, uncle and aunt, thank you for coming to our wedding."

Liu Qing smiled and stuffed a big red envelope into his hand, Ning An squeezed it in his hand, judging by its thickness that the gift was not small, he looked at Feng Yun suspiciously, wondering if he should accept it or not.

Feng Yun glanced at him: "I'll keep it if I give it to you."

Only then did Ning An thank you and accept it.

He keenly sensed that the relationship between them was a bit unusual, and also sensed that Feng Yun didn't want him to know.

But he doesn't care.

After coming out of the church, a group of people went to the hotel for dinner according to the procedure.

After the meal, they sent Feng Ran away first, followed by the Ning family.

Chu Yunhe and the others waited at the end, obviously they wanted to say something to Feng Yun alone.

But Feng Yun held Ning An's hand, and politely refused: "I'm sorry, it's time for us to go home to the bridal chamber."

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