Whether Ni Chenghuan wants to admit it or not, Ni Zhengxian is still her father, and she can see him with a slight tilt of her head.

There was an extra woman beside him, with a gentle face and a slightly younger age.

Ning Ning's gaze fell on Ni Zhengxian's face as he looked around for a long time, with doubts in his eyes.

Sheng Jing hugged her daughter from Ni Chenghuan, "I've been hugging her for so long, mom should be tired, let dad hug her."

Ning Ning put her arms around his neck very sensibly, called Dad, and then raised his hand and pointed to Ni Zhengxian, who was sitting at the table next to him.

Sheng Jing looked in the direction she was pointing, then took her hand back, "Are you trying to ask who he is?"

Ning Ning looked at him without nodding or shaking his head.

Ni Cheng smiled happily, pinched her face and said, "That's grandpa."

Ning Ning's gaze turned to her, then raised her fat hand and touched her face as well.

Ni Chenghuan pinched her little fat hand and kissed it, "Good baby."

After kissing Ning Ning's face, a smile appeared on her face, and her fingers grabbed her and refused to let go.

Sheng Jing also smiled at her, such a warm smile made her feel inexplicably comfortable.

The previous events have been a long time for her, and they have little impact on her current life, but when she thinks about it, she still feels uncomfortable, as if she has experienced it again.

It's probably because life has been too good lately, and the contrast between the good life and those injuries is too obvious.

These imprints will always be with her, maybe they will wear away over time, or maybe they won't, no one can say.

After waiting for the wedding to start for a while, the eyes of the audience fell on the stage, and many people took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

The golden boy and girl on the stage are a match made in heaven.

Ning Ning's eyes were shining, and her hands danced excitedly.

When she was in school, Meng Nanqing often fantasized about her wedding, and one day she asked Ni Chenghuan, would she cry when she got married?

Ni Chenghuan thought she was an indifferent person, at that time she felt that shedding tears was the behavior of the weak, she would not shed tears, let alone shed tears in front of so many people, so she shook her head.

Meng Nanqing just snorted softly when she heard this, and said, "Then when you get married, I will fake crying."

But she looked at Meng Nanqing standing on the stage in a beautiful wedding dress, but her nose was inexplicably sore, and her eyes were very hot.

Sheng Jing looked at her, pulled out a piece of paper, and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

She subconsciously tilted her head, only to realize that she was actually crying, took the paper from his hand, wiped it, and then laughed, "She'll laugh at me later."

Sheng Jing raised his hand and touched her head, "No."

After the ceremony, Meng Nanqing followed Ni Ran to the backstage to change clothes and make up makeup.

After coming out to greet the elders, he went straight to Ni Chenghuan's table.

"Ning Ning baby, isn't my aunt pretty today?" She hugged Ning Ning and refused to let go.

Ning Ning's eyes were still shining, and her fat hands wanted to touch her face, but they stopped in mid-air and didn't move. ap.

"I knew I didn't wear makeup, I could kiss my baby Ning Ning."

Ni Chenghuan and Sheng Jing saw that Meng Nanqing's mood fell on their daughter, so they picked up the wine glass and toasted to Ni Ran.

"Happy newlyweds." After Sheng Jing finished speaking, he would drink the wine in the cup, but Ni Chenghuan couldn't drink alcohol, so he replaced the wine with tea.

Meng Nanqing was very happy, and after hugging Ning Ning, she sent it back to Ni Chenghuan, Ni Chenghuan hugged her daughter to Sheng Jing, and then picked up the teacup on the table and saluted Meng Nanqing.

"Happy newlyweds."

"Thank you."

Two people clink glasses, and the two glasses collide with each other, making a crisp sound.