She Lives without Regret in This Life

Only then did Sheng Ning notice that the people at the nearby tables were all watching her and teasing, her cheeks blazing red as she hurriedly jumped out of Xu Qigang’s arms.

”Ai! What a pity...” Someone got the advantage and still pretended to be innocent.

”Shut up!” Sheng Ning yelled angrily. When she looked up she saw her mother-in-law winking at her suggestively. She wished she could find a mouse hole to crawl into—she’d just been laughing at Chen Yingjie for being dumb, and now she’d gone and done something stupid herself.

Could it really be true that pregnancy makes you stupid for three years? She’d been dragged into silliness by her silly son.

As the wedding march began to play, up on the stage Su Huai’an and Renault were both wearing neat rescue uniforms—of course, more than half of the guests present today were in rescue uniforms too.

From commanders to Presidents, you could grab a handful at random; otherwise the two of them in their rescue uniforms would stand out even more.

After all, leaders this young are really rare. Even Renault relied on his own ability to become a squad Captain.

Xiao Li held Principal Feng’s arm, Chen Huaying held Mr. Chen’s arm, and together they stepped onto the red carpet. The stirring, joyful music whipped the atmosphere on site to a climax.

Sheng Ning watched the ceremony with a smile, and took the opportunity to pinch Xu Qigang.

”Look at how they’re doing it now, and then look at how mine was back then.” The disdain in her tone was obvious.

”Wife, I’ve wronged you. How about we make it up with another one?”

”No way.” She was really just saying it. No matter how simple their wedding had been, it was still the most beautiful wedding in her heart. A well-done wedding is the icing on the cake; even if it’s not grand, as long as the couple’s feelings are good, it’s still precious.

Thinking that, she turned her head and quietly looked at An’an. The little girl was already moved to tears, and it made her heart ache a bit. An’an had always wanted a wedding, wanted to marry Qin Yue, but given how things were now, it really wasn’t easy to arrange.

She hoped that one day she would have the chance to personally help An’an hold the grandest wedding ever, and it absolutely had to outshine this one.

Sheng Ning silently swore this in her heart.

”Auntie!” A soft, adorable child’s voice, in the most authentic London accent, sounded behind her. It was a little noisy at the venue, and when no one reacted, the voice called again, this time switching to Chinese. ”Auntie, Auntie...”

Sheng Ning whipped around, rubbing her eyes in disbelief. ”Lin En?” Oh my god! Was she seeing things? How could Lin En be here?

”How did you come? When did you get here?”

Lin En was wearing a suit vest with a cute bow tie around his neck. He looked like a Prince straight out of a fairy tale, his bearing extraordinary; though he was still young, you could already see how handsome he would be.

Quite a few people noticed this suddenly appearing little mixed-race boy, the aunties all showing sly, scheming expressions.

Even Feng Xiaoli and Chen Huaying up on the stage saw him. Wow! So this is a mixed-race kid? He was way too good-looking. Countless times better than the little guy in the big Northeastern cotton-padded jacket.

The two of them wanted to go down and check out the little hottie, but the grooms each grabbed their own bride, making both brides grind their teeth in frustration.

”Auntie, I missed you so much.” Lin En threw himself into Sheng Ning’s arms and planted a kiss on her cheek.

Xu Qigang’s nose practically twisted with jealousy, his eye-daggers shooting out nonstop.

”I missed you too.” Sheng Ning hugged Lin En tight, rubbing him a few times, grinning from ear to ear. ”Hahaha... Lin En, I thought I’d never get to see you again! Have you been doing well? Did your dad help you find a stepmom? Does your stepmom bully you?”