Chief husband, strong love!

Yesheng's thunder came. It was originally a glorious thing.

If he took his wife away with a black face when he first came, those who didn't know thought he had done something to offend the Buddha.

This misunderstanding is really fatal.

The smiling host looked at Shen Enron.

Shen Enron said firmly, "just serve some hot dishes, regardless of what he said."

Night Shengting looked at her and frowned. The organizers on one side didn't dare to make decisions at all.

Finally, he loosened his mouth and said faintly, "then listen to her."

The organizer immediately ordered someone to prepare.

Shen Enron took his arm and whispered, "I'm not afraid to embarrass him, but myself. I don't want to be photographed eating like a big meal here. Then the next day, someone said, Shen Enron went to the banquet to rub rice and eat!"

The man raised his eyebrows. "Who dares to say that? What if he did? When an actor can't eat?"

"Don't you know that fairies should drink dew?" She blinked her eyes gently, winked at him and signaled that the matter would pass like this, "let's just eat some and have supper later."

Supper

He smiled and said, "didn't the fairy drink dew?"

Shen Enron looked helpless, "then who blames your daughter for being so able to eat."

She thought it was time to have a prenatal examination.

But is this a boy or a girl? Do you want to see it in advance?

There are still seven months left. Is that seven months full of hope, or is it a little disappointed if it's not my daughter seven months in advance?

Xiao Jiu said that with strong faith, he might achieve what he wants.

Shen Enron thought silently that his faith in Xiaojiu was also very strong

*

Zhuang Su was a little bored and walked in the banquet hall. There was a faint coolness on his pure and beautiful face.

She came to the dinner party, but what she wanted to do was not in her mind because of yesterday.

There is no reasonable interest in several investors.

It's just that the cup in her hand is never empty.

It was her second attempt to contact the nightmaster since yesterday.

More thought than when he left.

I've been on the phone almost all night.

Finally, I was disappointed.

On the way, I chatted with Shen Enron who ate with relish. Seeing that ye Shengting was always next to her, I didn't bother the other people's farewell husband and wife.

Zhuang Su boasts of a good capacity for drinking and has no moderation when drinking.

After a round, she didn't know how much she drank.

Finally I felt a little dizzy, so I found a bar with few people to sit down.

She held her head in her hand and pressed the tightly wrinkled center of her eyebrows. Her long green fingers still gently squeezed the glass.

I heard a light smile. Yu Guang saw a figure sitting next to her.

"Miss Zhuang, I drank a lot today?" Pei Cheng's long legs overlapped, and the highly recognizable Junrong Yang under the spotlight smiled playfully, "borrow wine to relieve your worries?"

Zhuang Su recognized the sound without raising her eyes.

A violent look flashed across her face.

About because I drank a little more, when I looked at him, there was an obvious rejection in my eyes, and there was no hiding.

If it hadn't been for him, the night Lord wouldn't have gone to her alone.

Then it won't happen later.

"Did I kill your family, or didn't I pay back the money?" Pei Chengsi ordered a glass of wine, and his lips were helpless. "You stood me up. Besides, I don't seem to have offended you, have I? En?"

Zhuang Su rolled her eyes and turned her head to ignore him.

It really doesn't make sense to blame him.

*

On the second floor of the banquet hall, the night Baron rarely wore a suit and stood by the guardrail with his pocket in one hand.