But Yang Shuting didn’t seem to want everyone to know her identity. She took his hand and said she wanted to find a quiet corner to sit down.
Wen Yuhang knew that she was nervous and afraid, so he didn’t force her anymore. She found a place to sit down, called the waiter to bring two cups of orange juice, and then went to greet the guests.
However, Xin Yan always can’t sit still. From time to time, she leaves her position and runs around, penetrating into the crowd everywhere. Yang Shuting has no choice but to get up and walk to look after her, lest she causes any trouble, and it will be difficult to clean up later.
“Alas!” At this time, Xin Yan ran into a person and squatted on the ground with a butt.
Yang Shuting saw Xin Yan knocked down to the ground, hurriedly stepped forward to help her, kept saying “I’m sorry” to the man in front of her with her head down, and then called Xin Yan to apologize to him.
“Uncle, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to bump into you. Did it hurt you? If it hurts, I’ll blow it for you…” Xin Yan obediently walked to his uncle and apologized to him.
“Don’t mention it!” The uncle said gently.
The voice is familiar. Yang Shuting was so tight that she suddenly raised her head and opened her mouth. How could she meet him here?
“Shu ting, long time no see!” Ling Weihao, wearing a dark suit and a bow, looked at her and her lovely daughter with a smile on her beautiful lips and a surprised eye.
She had not seen him for some time since that parting, and she really thought he would not come to him, and she really thought she would not see him.
She avoided his eyes in a panic, and her heart was throbbing at the moment. Now she finally saw him, but she wanted to escape her, and her nature was very contradictory.
“Is your footwell?” Ling Weihao could see that she was flustered because she saw him, and he asked again.
“Much better, thank you for your concern!” Yang Shuting picked up Xin Yan but also intentionally alienated him. She accidentally caught a glimpse of Jin Puai; she is coming here, she doesn’t want to cause any misunderstanding, holding Xin Yan turned and left.
Ling Weihao’s smile expanded bit by bit. He reached out and called the waiter, picked up the red wine brought by the waiter, shook the red liquid inside, raised his cup, and took a sip gently, which was mellow.
“Wei Hao…” Jin Puai wore a sapphire blue tube top knee-length skirt with looming cleavage and a pair of high heels with Phnom Penh on her feet, making her legs white and slender. She came over and took his arm and shouted delicate.!
Then he looked in the direction he was looking, and his eyes couldn’t help narrowing. She is Wen Yuhang’s wife, and Today, Wen Yuhang’s sister holds a wedding. She naturally appears at the wedding, so she doesn’t feel anything strange, but Wei Hao, staring at others intently, makes her feel uncomfortable.
“What were you and Mrs. Wen talking about just now?” Jin Puai looked back at Ling Weihao and deliberately called Yang Shuting Mrs. Wen, telling him that she was already someone else’s wife and hoped he would die. She took his arm more tightly, pressed her body intentionally, and asked with a smile.
Ling Weihao didn’t answer her, but looked at her coldly, pulled back his hand, held his glass, and went elsewhere to greet the distinguished guests who came to the wedding.
Jin Puai looked at him and ignored himself, so she stamped her feet with anger.
“Shu Ting, why is your face so white? Is it uncomfortable there?” Wen Yuhang greeted the guests and did not forget to come and see Yang Shuting and Xin Yan. He just left for a few minutes, and her face suddenly became very ugly. He was very worried.
“Me and Mommy just now…”
Yang Shuting glared at Xin Yan and motioned for her to close her mouth. Xin Yan pursed her mouth and didn’t say any more. She just drank orange juice.
She raised her eyelids, looked at Wen Yuhang, smiled pale, and said, “I’m fine, probably the light is too bright, and it will look pale when it hits my face.”
“Just be fine!” Wen Yuhang said I hope she is excellent.
The wedding of Wen Yuqing and Jeffrey Chang began, and the wedding march began to play. Wen Yuqing wore a white and sacred wedding dress, holding his father Wen Zhanpeng’s hand, stepped into the hall step by step, walked on the long red carpet, and went to the groom, while Xin Yan and the other two children took flower baskets and sprinkled petals while following the bride…
All stood, with blessed smiles on their faces, looking at the couple.
Walk to the front of the groom, Wen Zhanpeng said something to Jeffrey Chang, and then handed Yuqing’s hand to the groom hand. Under the witness of all people, read their vows to each other, exchange rings, kiss …
Followed by bursts of applause for their blessings.
Yang Shuting looked at them quietly. Once upon a time, she fantasized that she could put on her wedding dress on her wedding day and enter the wedding hall with her loved ones. However, her child had already been born, but her wedding dress had not been worn.
At this time, she accidentally saw Ling Weihao and touched his eyes. She hurriedly looked away and approached Wen Yuhang intentionally.
Wen Yuhang perceived something, looked at her, and looked up to see Ling Weihao. He raised his glass gracefully and smiled.
Wen Yuhang responded with a smile. At the same time, he stretched out his hand over Shu Ting’s shoulder, with a touch of banter in his eyes.
Yang Shuting raised her eyes, looked at Wen Yuhang, looked at Ling Weihao, and saw that the smile at the corner of his mouth was stiff. It was a cold expression and frosty eyes…
“I want to go to the bathroom.” She suddenly said to Wen Yuhang.
She broke away from Wen Yuhang’s arms and walked in the direction of the bathroom.
Yang Shutting quietly looked at herself in the mirror in the bathroom, her eyes were dark and deep, and crow’s feet gradually appeared. She was only twenty-seven or eight years old now, not yet thirty years old, but she looked old.
She washed her hands, took a deep breath, and then walked out of the bathroom. Just around the corner, she suddenly saw Ai Qing look fierce, scolding and twisting her Xin Yan…
“You little bastard, did you steal my necklace?”
“Grandma, I didn’t, I didn’t steal your necklace.” Xin Yan looked at Grandma innocently.
“Do you still dare…” Ai Qing ferociously raised her hand and wanted to slap Xin Yan.
“Stop!” Yang Shuting quickly stepped forward, protecting Xin Yan and preventing Ai Qing from beating Xin Yan.
“Mommy, Grandma, said I stole her necklace, I didn’t steal Grandma’s necklace, really didn’t…” Xin Yan saw Mommy coming, hugged her tightly, raised her head with tears in her eyes, and said in a trembling voice.
Ai Qing saw Yang Shuting coming, Hands in midair. Finally, she had to take back my hand. She cut her hair with my hand and snorted coldly: “You really want to discipline your Xiao Ye. My necklace is clearly in my bag. Someone saw her enter Room 205 again and touch my bag, and then the necklace disappeared. It wasn’t you who stole it, or who stole it!”
Yang Shuting frowned, looked at Ai Qing, and then looked at Xin Yan. Xin Yan shook her head, and tears suddenly fell down. She said, “Mommy, I just saw a bag on the ground, so I picked it up and put it away. I really haven’t touched the contents of the bag…”
“I’m sure my daughter wouldn’t do such a thing.” Yang Shuting looked at Ai Qing and said firmly.
Ai Qing raised her eyebrows: “She is your little wild species. Of course you will help your little wild species speak. My necklace is worth tens of thousands of pieces.”
“Grandma, I really didn’t steal your necklace!” Xin Yan walked to the front of Ai Qing, grabbed her skirts, and clarified.