Mengbao against the sky: Daddy fell from the sky

As if she didn't hear other people's whispers, Yang Zhuoying walked straight towards Yang Haining and the two without a trace of emotion in her eyes.

As Yang Zhuoying approached step by step, Feng Xiran's heartbeat continued to accelerate, and she felt an indescribable excitement.

It's only been more than a week since the last time we met, and Yang Zhuoying seems to have become more beautiful, confident, noble, and dazzling enough to make one's heart skip a beat.

Is she here to snatch a kiss?
Yang Haining, who wanted to go with him, immediately started to fight, staring at the approaching Yang Zhuoying.

Yang Zhuoying came to them and handed the white Phalaenopsis to Yang Haining.

"Today is your big day. I know you like phalaenopsis the most. This is my wedding gift to you. Don't dislike it."

Staring at the Phalaenopsis orchid handed to him, Yang Haining had no choice but to take it under the watchful eyes of everyone, "Thank you, things are light and affection is important, how can we despise them?"

"It's fine if you like it." Yang Zhuoying took a step forward and made a gesture of hugging Yang Haining.

Under everyone's gaze, Yang Haining hugged Yang Zhuoying with a smile on his face even though he was vomiting to death.

"This is just an appetizer, the real gift will arrive later, I wish you good luck." Yang Zhuoying whispered something in her ear, then backed away, turned and walked away as if nothing had happened.

From the beginning to the end, Yang Zhuoying didn't look at Feng Xiran directly, as if he was just a background board, staring at her who walked away without nostalgia, his face was stiff, the loss caused by self-indulgence, he didn't notice Yang Haining around him is strange.

Compared to their silence, the reporters on the side were much more excited.

"Before, wasn't the two of them incompatible with each other, why do they look like sisters now?"

"Under the interests, even the greatest hatred can be put aside. It must be Yang Jian's order to make them reconcile, otherwise there will be no family property."

"In any case, the 'hug of the century' just now is enough to go back to the business."

"I always feel that this will not be the end of tonight, the good show is yet to come."

"Stop talking, the newcomer is on stage."

Following this sentence, everyone noticed that the couple had already stood on the stage, and the whispers of the guests in the audience gradually stopped, listening to the master of ceremonies blessing the couple and introducing their love history.

"The two are simply representatives of the golden boy and the jade girl. They are talented and beautiful, and they are a natural pair. Okay, I won't talk about redundant compliments, so as to avoid everyone's jealousy. Now let's take a look at the love history of the couple."

In most of the wedding banquet process, there is a video shot by a couple, introducing their love process, or saying some love words to the other half.

Showing affection or something is the most annoying thing.

Yang Haining was only interested in guessing what Yang Zhuoying wanted to do, and was not in the mood to watch the big screen. Anyway, she had already reviewed the content of the video, and it was just that she and Feng Xiran were bragging about how good each other was.

Suddenly, there was a sigh of relief on the field.

Everyone in the audience pointed and whispered to the big screen.

Noticing the unusual behavior of the guests, Yang Haining was slightly stunned, and found that Feng Xiran's face was livid, looking at her with a bit of anger, she turned her head to look at the big screen.

What I saw on the screen was not the video she and Feng Xiran had taken before, but a picture of two boys and girls who seemed to have known each other together.

It took Yang Haining a while to recognize the heroine, who was her 17-year-old self, and the hero was her first love, Wu Yongbo.

After shaking his head, Yang Haining quickly realized that this was the great gift Yang Zhuoying gave her.

Many people realized that something was wrong, and the reporters also smelled the conspiracy, and raised their cameras one after another, intending to capture the next exciting scene.

Under the signal of Yang Haining, the master of ceremonies hastened to use his ability to rescue the little expert.

"These are photos of Ms. Yang when she was young. I don't know if everyone recognizes her. Ms. Yang is worthy of being a house goddess. She is so beautiful even with plain makeup. There are many suitors. Mr. Feng must be careful."

When he made a joke, the audience laughed in agreement, and the scene calmed down for a while.

The master of ceremonies desperately gestured to the staff, signaling to close the video immediately, skip this link, and directly enter the newcomer link.

However, the staff found that the machine could not be turned off, and the originally silent video suddenly made a sound.

"Haining, you can't marry him. You once promised to marry me and said that you will only love me in this life. Have you forgotten it?"

There was an uproar in the audience, and some quick-response people looked away, only to see a figure walking in from the entrance.

"It's the man above."

Someone pointed at the fixed frame of Yang Haining kissing the man on the big screen and yelled, while the eyes of the others wandered between the man and the man on the screen.

Although the appearance and temperament have changed, everyone still recognizes him as the boy on the screen.

"Someone is coming to snatch the bride!" Someone shouted, expressing the aspirations of the audience present.

In order to watch the play, everyone spontaneously gave way to let the man pass by. He walked to the front of the stage and stopped, raised his head, and gazed affectionately at Yang Haining on the stage.

"Haining, I haven't forgotten you for a moment after being separated from you. It's all because we were too young and didn't know how to cherish each other. We didn't know how precious you are until we lost them. How could I be so stupid to let go of a woman as good as you?"

In the crowd, Zhou Zhiqiao, who was dressed as a waiter, quietly joined Yang Zhuoying, and pointed to the man standing by the stage, who was declaring love to Yang Haining.

"Something is wrong, why doesn't this guy act according to the script?"

Before, they clearly agreed with Wu Yongbo to let him step on the field and make Yang Haining lose face, but in the end, he confessed to her and praised her like heaven and earth. Does he still have professional ethics?

Yang Zhuoying narrowed her beautiful eyes and reminded: "Didn't you notice? The video played just now was tampered with."

Zhou Zhiqiao suddenly opened her eyes wide, "That's right, the video I put on the computer was obviously about their intimacy, but what was played just now was just a picture of them holding hands, someone moved their hands and feet."

"Something is wrong, let's leave immediately." Yang Zhuoying made a prompt decision.

At this moment, Yang Haining, who had been standing on the stage without speaking, suddenly grabbed the microphone from the master of ceremonies and stared at them with piercing eyes.

"Yang Zhuoying, didn't you come here to congratulate Xi Ran and me? We haven't cut the cake yet, why are you leaving so soon?"

Everyone's eyes fell on Yang Zhuoying in unison, and the spotlight also shot at her accordingly, making her the focus of the audience in an instant.

"She's leaving so soon because she has a guilty conscience." Wu Yongbo is very talented in acting, and he looked like an idiot a moment ago, but now he pointed at Yang Zhuoying solemnly and said.