Opposite Song Jingye didn't know what he was thinking. He stood quietly. Occasionally his eyes would fall on Chen Ninghui. He didn't understand why she was crying at other people's weddings.
At the end of the wedding ceremony, Zhang Ni dropped the bouquet. Under the expectant eyes of everyone, the bouquet fell on Chen Ninghui's hand.
Flowers complement people, and people reflect flowers. Chen Ning hugged a large bouquet and smelled it. She couldn't help laughing. It was not her wedding, but she also felt happy.
Song Jingye looked at her opposite and thought that this girl was silly, crying and laughing at times.
During the wedding banquet, Song Jingye, who was the best man, was pulled by Zheng Ke to hold back the wine. Of course, most people did not dare to give him wine, so the other best men drank for Zheng Ke at the first few tables until they reached the tables where their former comrades-in-arms were.
If he doesn't drink anymore, he won't be able to explain it.
He used to be very strict with them in the army, but today on such an occasion, everyone let go and pretended to toast the groom one glass after another. In fact, all the wine fell into his hands and he was allowed to drink it.
Chen Ninghui, who was at the other table, kept paying attention to him and saw that he seemed to be quite able to drink. After a few drinks, his expression remained unchanged and his expression was calm, so she felt relieved.
When she turned around, there was a roasted lamb chop on her dining table, but it was not on the turntable. She was about to put it on when the person next to her said, "The waiter said just now that the owner of this restaurant cooked it for you alone.
You must try it.”
Restaurant owner?
Chen Ninghui didn't recognize it, but she lowered her head obediently and took a sip. The familiar taste instantly invaded her entire lips. It was the taste of the cooking squad leader who used to cook it in the northwest team.
She looked around and saw the familiar face of the monitor. She hadn't seen it for a long time. She immediately stood up and the monitor also walked towards her.
"He is the owner of this restaurant." The person next to him reminded me.
"Hey Xiao Ning, long time no see." The squad leader came over and greeted her warmly as before.
Chen Ning's eyes would heat up whenever she saw them. No matter how far or how long she walked, as long as she recalled that year and the warmth she got there, her heart would soften.
At this time, Zheng Ke, Song Jingye and others also came over. Zheng Ke was already a little tipsy. He smiled and asked Chen Ning, "Are you surprised to see the squad leader? He has always asked me to keep it a secret and will surprise you now."
"Of course it's a surprise. I knew the monitor would be able to make a name for himself with his cooking skills in the future."
"Our little Ninghui looks sweet and pretty now. I almost didn't recognize her just now," the monitor said happily.
Chen Ninghui has indeed changed a lot. She used to be a skinny yellow-haired girl in front of them, but now she is slim, dignified and generous.
The squad leader took the wine glass from the dining table and poured half a glass of wine into the glasses of Song Jingye and Zheng Ke: "I can open a restaurant in the capital and take root only because of the support of Captain Song and Zheng Ke. I am confident with this glass."
I must respect you."
After the monitor changed his career, he has been opening restaurants in other places. With his skills, the restaurants have opened bigger and bigger. In order to expand the scale, he came to Beijing this year and opened this restaurant. The business is booming.
After pouring the wine for them, he said to Chen Ning: "You also want to have a drink with me, but you can have tea instead of wine."
Chen Ning turned to herself and brought a cup to him: "I can also drink, just have a small cup." On such a happy day, of course I have to drink.
The monitor hesitated and treated her as a child. She was unhappy: "If you don't believe me, just ask them."
Song Jingye took the wine from the squad leader's hand and poured half a glass for her: "You can drink less."