The brothers and sisters-in-law all entered the venue, and Nan Song continued to stay in the dressing room, waiting for the process to cue her. She checked her phone and received the photo sent by Fu Yu.

In the photo are Yu Jinwen and Yan Yuan.

At a glance, she can see the tall and handsome profile of her old Mr. Yugan. This figure with broad shoulders and narrow waist is simply amazing... Yan Yuan is arranging his bow tie. The two of them are very close to each other. The picture looks very...

Harmonious, Nan Song thinks it is very eye-catching.

The picture retracted, followed by Fu Yujian's swishing words, coupled with a sly smile emoticon, which was completely in the rhythm of making things happen.

"..."

Nan Song was speechless and sent a voice message, "Fu Yu, are you sick?"

What are you doing for her here?

Fu Yu clicked on the voice button, and Nan Song's yelling curses were heard. Yu Jinwen and Yan Yuan immediately turned their heads and looked at Fu Yu with confused expressions.

Facing his evil smile, Yu Jinwen knew at a glance that this bad guy must have caused trouble again. He walked towards Fu Yu with long legs, "What did you do?"

"No, I didn't do anything."

Fu Yu tried to withdraw the photo as he spoke, but it turned out that the photo had been sent for two minutes and there was no way to withdraw it. Yu Jinwen took the phone and saw it at a glance.

As soon as he frowned, Fu Yu knew it was over.

Yu Jinwen looked at him with cold eyes, and said in a voice almost gritting his teeth, "Fu Yu, do you want me to pay homage to you on every wedding anniversary in the future?"

"...Ah, brother, I was wrong!"

What can't be done? Just admit that you were wrong in the first place.

*

After giving Fu Yu a slap in the face, Yu Jinwen walked out and called Nan Song. The first thing he said after the call was, "Yan Yuan and I have nothing to do."

Yan Yuan was behind him: "..."

Why do these words sound so strange?

Nan Song said: "Then who knows."

"?" Yu Jinwen paused, "Xiao Song?"

Nan Song chuckled softly on the other end of the phone, "Just kidding, of course I know you and Yan Yuan have nothing to do with each other. Fu Yu feels uncomfortable when he is not doing anything for a while. You asked him to wait. After the wedding is over, I am very

He can’t stand it!”

Yu Jinwen said: "It has been flattened."

"Okay, it saves me some energy."

Nan Song was a little tired from standing, and her wedding dress was easily wrinkled while sitting. She asked, "Husband, are you going this way?" There was a hint of coquettishness in her voice.

"Um."

Yu Jinwen strode towards the wedding car, sat on it, and said softly: "I'm already in the car. I'll pick you up now. Wife, wait for me."

Nan Song said softly, "Hmm," "Waiting for you."

He goes to pick up his bride.

She is waiting for his groom.

Two people who are destined to be together will always get back together even if they are temporarily separated.

Destiny is you, fate is still you.

*

The wedding is about to begin.

Everyone from the Shelby family arrived, the Yu family, the Nan family, including friends of Nan Song and Yu Jinwen, all dressed up and took their seats, waiting for the bride and groom.

The band is ready.

Little Nezha stood up and walked to Luo Junheng. His uncle and nephew came on stage.

When they saw them walking to the piano, everyone in the audience knew what they were going to do. There was thunderous applause and even crisp whistles.
Chapter completed!