Waiting for you to fall a flower

"Yes." At this moment, what else could she say besides answering?

The wedding was held in a church in the suburbs, and the banquet was held on the lawn outside the church.

The wedding was lavishly and elegantly decorated, and it was clear that Ouyang Mingchen had lavished a lot of money on the wedding, with their wedding photos at the door.

Tian Feifei looked at their group photo and paused slightly. It was the first time she had seen Ouyang Mingchen's bright smile, dazzling like the stars in the sky, so gorgeous that she could hardly open her eyes.

"Feifei, it's time for us to go in." Chen Shaojun's steady voice sounded at the right time, pulling back her thoughts about leaving.

Tian Feifei took her eyes back, picked up Chen Shaojun, stepped on her high heels, and walked into the church in a beautiful manner.

Her appearance surprised a lot of people present. The reporters who were used to catching wind and shadows kept pressing the shutter for fear of missing something.

Finding a place to sit down, Tian Feifei still had a calm and generous smile on his face.

The people around were whispering, but Tian Feifei was unaffected.

Soon, the wedding officially began, and it was all an assembly line.

"Mr. Ouyang Mingchen, are you willing to marry the woman beside you, Rose? Whether it's good or bad, rich or poor, healthy or sick, happy or sad, you will love her without reservation and be loyal to her forever?"

"I do." Ouyang Mingchen tilted his head slightly and looked at the woman beside him. There was a happy smile on his lips and tenderness in his eyes.

"Miss Rose, are you willing to marry the man next to you, Ouyang Mingchen? Are you willing to love and be loyal to her forever, whether it's good or bad, rich or poor, healthy or sick, happy or sad?"

"I do."

"Now, please face each other and hold each other's hands as your wives and husbands."

Tian Feifei had not noticed what the oath had said, and her thoughts had already flown far away. It was not that she had never seen Ouyang Mingchen's gentle face, but it was the first time she had seen him so deeply gentle.

"The groom can kiss the bride."

When Tian Feifei regained his senses, he only heard the priest say this.

Ouyang Mingchen lifted the gauze and lightly imprinted a kiss on Rose's cheek, and there was a thunderous applause below.

Not long after the wedding was over, there was a wedding banquet.

It was a wedding banquet, rather a gathering of disguised business people. At the beginning of the wedding banquet, as the guests of businessmen, they kept raising their glasses and talking, and some even started to talk about cooperation between companies.

As a female companion, a group of three or five gathered to discuss jewelry, perfume bags, or gossip.

In short, the wedding banquet was very lively.

Tian Feifei walked around the wedding banquet and finally found a more secluded place. Putting the wine glass on the stone stool beside him, ignoring his dress, Tian Feifei sat on the swing without regard to his image. With a little effort, the swing slowly began to sway.

The gentle wind blew past her ear, and the warm sunlight shone directly on her body, with a faint sense of comfort in the silence.

Suddenly, a pair of hands grasped the long rope that pulled the swing. The light and light force pushed the swing up a little bit, and the swing's arc in the air became bigger and bigger.

Tian Feifei giggled and remembered when he was young and had no money to buy toys. The only fun was to swing in the park. Under the warm sun, it was full of himself and laughter.

"Shaojun, a little higher..."

The person behind him did not make a sound, but the force on his hand increased a little.

"A little higher..."

"A little higher..."

The person behind him did not speak, but listened quietly, and his strength increased again and again.

Shaojun, the wedding is so boring. Why don't we leave early and go out for a walk? When I came, I saw a river over there..." Tian Feifei narrowed his eyes slightly, listening to the sound of the wind blowing in his ears, and a smile was on his lips.

"Tian Feifei, are you in such a hurry to leave, so you don't want to see me?" A low, magnetic voice sounded.

It was not Chen Shaojun's warm voice, but Ouyang Mingchen's cold voice.

Tian Feifei suddenly opened his eyes and looked sideways. As expected, he saw Ouyang Mingchen's handsome face.

"Liu, Ouyang Mingchen!"

"I'm really sorry. I'm not Chen Shaojun. I let you down." Ouyang Mingchen smiled with a hint of mockery in his tone.

Wang Jian said that since she left, she had been living at Chen Shaojun's place, only to leave herself, and then contacted Chen Shaojun again? From the tone of the guests, she seemed to be with Chen Shaojun.

As long as he thought of her and Chen Shaojun living under the same roof, he would like to immediately tell her everything and bring her back to his side.

"You, you put me down." Tian Feifei spoke in a hurry. Ouyang Mingchen's movements never stopped. The swing was swinging in the air, and the high heels on her feet made it impossible for her to jump down.

Ouyang Mingchen continued pushing the swing without stopping. "Tian Feifei, how long has it been since we met?"

Tian Feifei's expression changed slightly and did not speak.

"Three months and six days. We haven't seen each other for 97 days." There was a hint of nostalgia in his low voice.

Tian Feifei was a little surprised. 97 days? Has it been that long? But why did he remember it so clearly?

"Tian Feifei, haven't you seen me for so long? Don't you have anything to say to me?" Tian Feifei's silence seemed to have caused Ouyang Mingchen's displeasure. He frowned slightly and his tone was no longer so calm.

"Mr. Liu, do you think there's anything else to say between us? Have you forgotten why I have nothing to do with each other? You have a wife now. Please don't say such ambiguous words to a strange woman. It would be bad if it was misunderstood."

Ouyang Mingchen, it took me a long time to slowly expel you from my heart. Stop saying such sentimental words to me. My heart will waver.

But how could Ouyang Mingchen hear her monologue? Tian Feifei's deliberately distant attitude made the anger in his heart burn up, nibbling away his rationality.

"But I haven't seen you for months. You've grown eloquent again."

Sure enough, her sharp little claws grew out again, and the way she bared her teeth and paws made her expression more vivid.

"I'm flattered, Mr. Liu. Can I come down now?"

As soon as the swing stopped, Tian Feifei jumped down, lifted the hem of her skirt, and quickly walked towards the banquet hall.

"Tian Feifei, do you still want to see Xuan Xuan?"

With a simple sentence, it was easy to stop her footsteps.

He clearly saw her stiffen for a moment before she slowly turned around. "Ouyang Mingchen, what did you just say?"

"I believe you heard it very clearly. You don't need me to repeat it." With his hands folded in front of his chest, Ouyang Mingchen looked at her with a leisurely smile. He did not believe that she could endure it.

"Ouyang Mingchen, where exactly did you get Xuan Xuan?" Tian Feifei suppressed his anger and took a deep breath.

Ouyang Mingchen smiled evilly, his lips slightly raised, and a curve appeared. "I thought you had forgotten him."

"Ouyang Mingchen, why did you send Xuan Xuan abroad? What exactly are you up to?" Was he afraid that she would take Xuan Xuan away and take him all by herself?

With a sneer, Tian Feifei quickly killed the idea in the cradle. He was a man who could call the shots in a city. How could he be afraid?

The smile on Ouyang Mingchen's face suddenly disappeared, and a dangerous frown flashed in his eyes. "How did you know I sent Xuan Xuan abroad?"

He knew very well about Tian Feifei's ability. She would never have the ability to find out about it. Who on earth leaked the news to her? What's the purpose?

"If you don't want others to know, don't do it yourself. Ouyang Mingchen, do you think you can hide what you did from everyone? Ouyang Mingchen, why on earth did you send Xuan Xuan away?" The hand holding the hem of the skirt clenched into a fist.

Ouyang Mingchen snorted coldly and walked slowly towards her like a leopard, looking down at her with an advantage of height. "He's my son. I can send him wherever I want. It seems like it's not your turn to ask an outsider."

"Ouyang Mingchen, don't forget, he's my son." Tian feifei was so angry that she jumped, her face turned red from anger, and the silk skirt had slightly deformed in her palm.

"Tian Feifei, don't forget, he's my son too." Ouyang Mingchen stood up straight and smiled at her anxious look.

Ouyang Mingchen, don't go too far. Even if I go to court, I have the right to visit my child. You have no right to deprive me of it."

Ouyang Mingchen muttered and raised his eyebrows. "Well, you seem to have a point."

Just as Tian Feifei's heart leapt into joy, Ouyang Mingchen continued unhurriedly, "But even if you go to court, how are you sure you can win the right to visit? Don't forget, this is city a!" Ouyang Mingchen deliberately increased the volume of "A," and her pretty eyebrows were slightly curved with a smile.

"You -"

Tian Feifei was at a loss for words and lost his fighting power.

Yes, this is a city. Who is he, Ouyang Mingchen? How many people in city a dared to go against him?

Tian Feifei stopped talking and Ouyang Mingchen remained silent. The two of them looked at each other and only the sound of the wind flew past their ears.

After a long time, Tian Feifei breathed a long sigh of relief, and the strength of his clenched fists relaxed a lot.

"Ouyang Mingchen, please, let me see Xuan Xuan." There was no confidence in the voice, which revealed a strong helplessness, but more sadness.

Her change caught Ouyang Mingchen off guard. He could never have imagined that with her proud personality, she would show such a humble posture.