"Congratulations on your marriage, wishing you a hundred years of happiness."
Rong Yan: "..."
She suspects this dog is doing it on purpose, but there’s no evidence!
Fu Yi, enjoying the spectacle, raised his peach blossom eyes and gently asked her, "It’s so lively here, are you holding a party? Can I join?"
Rong Yan sneaked a glance at the approaching man, swallowed, "I, I don’t think it’s convenient, we’re about to finish."
"Oh, my luck is so bad, I’ve missed two parties today."
Two parties?
What two parties?
In this situation, Rong Yan didn’t have the energy to think much, only stared at the approaching man, gripping her right hand with her left, not knowing how to explain, "Well, I, Xixi and I had dinner and saw it’s still early, so we invited friends to e and sing, these people..."
She said not to order "duck singers", but Gu Linxi insisted, now she’s caught red-handed with a dozen "duck singers", can’t explain it even if she jumps into the Yellow River.
Leng Feng noticed her eyes haven’t left since the man appeared, suddenly pursed his lips and chimed in, "We are Meizu’s waiters, just singing with Miss Rong."
From the moment he interrupted, the consistent BGM echoed in Rong Yan’s mind, it’s over!
It’s over, over, over... She knows this man too well!
He’s good in all aspects but too possessive, and always extremely insecure when it es to her interacting with the opposite sex, indicating he’s sensitive and insecure in relationships. If this person hadn’t interrupted, it would’ve been fine; speaking makes it seem like she’s familiar with him, when they haven’t said a word all night!
Sure enough.
Li Shengxiao’s handsome face turned a shade darker, nearly matching the color of the bottom of a pot.
He stepped forward to Rong Yan, his long legs closing in, towering over Leng Feng who stood next to Rong Yan.
His perfection transcended gender; standing face-to-face with such a perfect man, the intensity of being suppressed by another male made it hard for Leng Feng to breathe.
Yet he tried hard to lift his chin, keeping his head from bowing and unconsciously leaning closer to Rong Yan.
He didn’t believe Li Shengxiao would embarrass him in public!
However, whether it was Meizu’s Tongsheng manager or Cui Jiangjing and Fu Yi, they had already sentenced him to death in their hearts, due to his reckless behavior.
This idiot’s head must’ve been kicked by a donkey!
"Hand it over."
"Huh?"
Li Shengxiao straightforwardly reached out, took the wine glass from his hand, tilted his head back, opened his crimson lips, and drank the foreign wine in one go.
He put the glass down, not even willing to spare Leng Feng a glance, circled his arm around Rong Yan’s shoulder, and said to Zhu Zhu, "I’ve drunk this glass on her behalf, is that okay?"
Zhu Zhu was pletely petrified, her mind failed to process, she stuttered, "S-s-sure, but drinking on her behalf means you need to drink one more."
As soon as she said it, she almost slapped herself.
Oh dear, her loose tongue is going to cost her!
"O-o-of course, Mr. Li... Mr. Li doesn’t have to drink."
"I’ll drink."
No one expected Li Shengxiao wouldn’t get angry, picked up another glass of foreign wine, filled it, drank it down just as freely, placed the glass down, then asked her again, "Is this sufficient?"
Zhu Zhu wanted to die, tears almost streamed out from fear, she nodded vigorously, "Uh-huh, uh-huh."
Not only her, Rong Yan was also scared senseless, his reaction was not right, way too calm, as though it was the calm before the storm.
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