The auspicious time for the wedding was 5:58 p.m. and 6:08 p.m., and the groom did not show up until the auspicious time passed, and the two families and all their relatives and friends were left to dry.

A woman's sixth sense is always very accurate, Feng Xintong is sure that the call was definitely from Ni Chenghuan, otherwise it is absolutely impossible for someone to let him go out at this juncture.

Sheng's father called Sheng Jing several times, but no one answered, they were so anxious to talk to the ants on the hot pot, the discussion on the field was louder, and he couldn't save face, so he asked the host to cancel the wedding.

Jiang Fei's expression was calm, he glanced at Sheng Zhiyuan, and asked, "Have they received the certificate?" ”

The wedding is just a formality, and the legal recognition is the most important thing.

"Nope."

It is understandable that the notarization of property before marriage is very troublesome to deal with.

"You give him a call and ask where he is." Sheng Zhiyuan said to her.

"In the past few years, you have spent the most time with him." Jiang Fei said that the clouds were light and the wind was light.

Sheng Zhiyuan's brows furrowed, "He's your son." ”

"He's twenty-eight, not eight," she said in a lighter tone, "let him handle it himself." ”

Sheng Zhiyuan snorted coldly, turned around to comfort Feng Xintong for a few words, and left.

Jiang Fei also went over to comfort her, and was just about to leave, but Feng Xintong grabbed her.

"Auntie, it's Miss Ni." There was certainty in her eyes.

Jiang Fei looked at her and asked, "Are you sure?" ”

Feng Xintong affirmed: "Hmm. ”

Jiang Fei didn't know what to say, "The most important thing now is to find him and explain it clearly." ”

"yes, I know."

After speaking, she nodded politely to Feng Xintong's parents, and then turned to leave.

Out of the hotel, she met Sheng Jing, who came in a hurry.

Sheng Jing had an apologetic look on his face, "There was some accident." ”

"Are you with Huanhuan?" Jiang Fei asked.

She could guess that Sheng Jing was not surprised at all, "Hmm." ”

"You go and deal with the inside first." Jiang Fei said.

"yes, I know." With that, he walked inside.

Feng Xintong saw him come in and ran towards him with his skirt.

Sheng Jing looked a little tired, "I'm sorry." ”

Feng Xintong smiled comfortingly at him, "It's okay, as long as you come back." ”

Sheng Jing looked at her with a slightly stunned expression, "Hmm." ”

If she vents her emotions, he may feel better, too sensible, and will make him stressed.

"Did you go out with Miss Ni?" She asked.

Sheng Jing did not deny, "Yes. ”

"Oh, I see." Feng Xintong nodded.

It's not that she doesn't want to make trouble, her newlywed husband ran away from marriage, and everyone talked about such a thing, she was more uncomfortable than anyone else, but she didn't dare to make trouble, she was afraid that Sheng Jing wouldn't want her anymore.......

"Well, let's change our clothes and go back." Sheng Jing said.

"Back to our new house?" She asked, expectant in her eyes.

Sheng Jing was silent for a moment and smiled lightly: "I don't think it's time yet." ”

Feng Xintong seemed to guess that he would say this, and smiled, "Okay." ”

Yes, in his eyes, a well-behaved and sensible woman like Feng Xintong is suitable for life, and she has tasted it too charming.

I have seen the flowers bloom and are fragrant, and once they are picked, they will soon wither.

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Today is Ni Chenghuan's happiest day in this time.

Once she figured it out, she was in a better mood, and that night, she asked a lot of friends to celebrate her birthday.

As soon as she was happy, she drank a little too much, and she staggered up her glass.

"I wish I twenty-seven."

Lin Sen and Meng Nanqing, who were the same age as her, stood up a little excitedly, "Respect for our upcoming thirty years old." ”

Meng Nanqing raised his hand and slapped him on the back, "Who is thirty years old with you, and I am eighteen." ”

"Get out, can you be ......a little conscious" Oppressed by Meng Nanqing's eyes, Lin Sen changed his words: "Can you be a little self-conscious at the age of eighteen, don't play with us at the age of thirty." ”

Meng Nanqing showed a satisfied smile, "It's pretty much the same." ”

Lin Sen pursed his lips and looked at Ni Chenghuan, who had been smiling all night, with a suspicious expression, "If you do this again, I will suspect that Sheng Jing's wedding was stirred up by you." ”

Ni Chenghuan raised his eyebrows, but did not speak.

Lin Sen's brows furrowed deeper, "It's really you?" ”

Ni Cheng smiled, "Guess? ”

Lin Sen opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't make a sound.

Ni Chenghuan got up, "The party is very happy, I left beforehand." ”

Lin Sen looked at her staggering, "Hey, can you do it yourself?" ”

"Don't worry." With that, she walked out of the room with her feet raised.

People are in good spirits on happy occasions, and now let her go to work, she can work all night.

Lin Sen and Meng Nanqing were not at ease, so they followed her and sent her back to the door.

"I'll tell you a secret." She leaned against the doorframe and looked at them with a smile.

"What?"

She kicked off her high heels and walked barefoot into the house, making a circle around the living room.

"It was I who disturbed Sheng Jing's wedding."

"I did it on purpose."

"Accident?"

Lin Sen had already guessed it, and he didn't feel surprised, but Meng Nanqing's eyes widened, and his eyes were full of disbelief: "Really, really?" ”

Ni Chenghuan tiptoed, took out a bottle of champagne from the wine cabinet, unscrewed it, poured half a glass into each of the three wine glasses, and handed it to them.

"Happy birthday to me." She smiled, but there was a hint of weirdness.

They seemed to freeze in place, and she took the initiative to touch their cups.

"I wish us all happiness."

They were stunned, and Meng Nanqing asked, "Are you serious?" ”

Ni Chenghuan raised his head, and the wine was all in his throat, and then he smiled: "Of course." ”

Now that you have taken this step, let's go all the way to the dark and don't look back.

"Have you thought about it?" Lin Sen asked again with confirmation.

One party is willing to bow its head, the other party is unwilling, there will always be someone injured, and the injured party will be the active party.

Ni Chenghuan had an indestructible determination in his eyes, "If you don't try, how do you know that it won't work." ”

"And I was the first person to know him."

"I don't believe he has no feelings at all."

Although Lin Sen and Meng Nanqing were friends, they couldn't interfere with her thoughts, so they had to pray in their hearts that she would give up as soon as possible.

Before going to bed, Ni Chenghuan called Sheng Jing.

Feng Xintong went out and passed by Sheng Jing's room, and saw that the door of his room was not closed, and the mobile phone on the bed kept ringing, and some strange thought urged her to go in.

The mobile phone showed a string of numbers, she hesitated for a long time, picked up the phone and pressed it to answer.

Ni Chenghuan looked at the connected phone, the corners of his mouth hooked into a smile, and just about to speak, a female voice came from the earpiece,

"I'm sorry, he's taking a shower."

The expression on Ni Chenghuan's face did not change, but said, "Well, tell him, remember to call me back." ”

Feng Xintong's hanging hand tightened the hem of his clothes, biting his lower lip, and his lips were pale: "Miss Ni, please don't call anymore and destroy other people's feelings." ”

Ni Chenghuan didn't care, "But you're not married, are you." ”