Song Yifan... and Rong Xuan, have they met
Su Qianci seemed to have seen something terrible and exclaimed: "Dad, you..."
As soon as the word "Dad" was uttered, Song Yifan and Rong Haiyue looked over at the same time.
For a moment, two words floated in the air - awkward...
Rong Xuan stood between them, looking somewhat embarrassed. She coughed lightly and said, "Qian Ci, go in first."
As he spoke, Rong Xuan walked towards Su Qianci and pushed her into the room.
Several women entered the room together. Su Qianci was a little worried: "Just leaving them outside, nothing should happen, right?"
Rong Xuan was equally unsure, she pursed her lips and said after a while: "Your father knows his limits."
Su Qianci frowned even more and asked, "Which father?"
Rong Xuan was silent for a moment before saying, "Both fathers are."
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Rong Haiyue knew Song Yifan a long time ago, but Song Yifan didn't know him.
This was the first time that Rong Haiyue looked Song Yifan face to face. It was sudden, but also expected.
On such an important day, there is no way Su Qianci's parents would be absent.
Since they are Su Qianci's parents, of course there are Rong Xuan, Rong Haiyue, and of course there will be Song Yifan.
Sheng Ximing watched them from the side, coughed lightly, and said, "This must be Major General Rong, right? I have heard of your name for a long time."
"Nice to meet you." Rong Haiyue just nodded slightly, but his eyes turned to Song Yifan and said, "This is Mr. Song Yifan, right? Speaking of which, I am one of your listeners. You play the piano very well."
"Thank you." Song Yifan smiled gentlemanly. Just as he was about to say something, the little guy below suddenly shouted, "Grandpa, hug me!"
Song Yifan and Rong Haiyue looked down at the same time. Li Jianyue was not far in front of them and stretched out his hand to Rong Haiyue.
Rong Haiyue's smile widened, he half-knelt down and picked up Li Jianyue, and said, "Where's your brother?"
"My brothers are all in there!"
Sheng Ximing felt even more embarrassed, he thought the grandpa the kids were calling was Song Yifan...
Song Yifan also looked a little embarrassed, and said, "I'm going to go outside to see if there's anything I can do to help. I'll be leaving first."
Rong Haiyue just nodded and watched them leave with a dark look in his eyes.
The child’s choice is his, but what about Rong Xuan’s choice
Who again
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The outdoor wedding was held at night under the starry sky.
The master of ceremonies was a famous local Irish priest. He stood solemnly and sacredly in the most eye-catching place. His high-pitched voice rang out, bringing waves of enthusiasm to the scene: "Please welcome the bride!"
Nervous, anxious, excited.
After Su Qianci took several deep breaths, she took Rong Haiyue's hand and walked out.
wedding.
How many weddings can you have in your life
For the first time, she walked into the wedding hall holding the hand of her so-called uncle.
At that time, he was cold and arrogant, and even when he took her hand, his expression was also stern and indifferent.
There is not an ounce of emotion.
And now, she was holding her biological father's hand and walking to the side of her beloved husband, followed by her two children.
The guests around whistled and cheered from time to time. Su Qianci only took a glance and found many familiar faces.
Lu Yihan, Ou Ming, Luo Zhan, Cheng You, Rong Rui, and Fu Lengbing's classmates who he hadn't seen for a long time, Song Yifan, Sheng Ximing... and others, as well as Li Jinnan, Li Beixing...
(End of this chapter)