He had finally blocked the last wave of toasts and could finally sit down and have a good meal.
As soon as she sat down, Rong Yan quickly reached out and pinched the muscles on her face.
"What's wrong?" Liancheng Yazhi asked her.
Rong Yan pouted her lips,"I'm smiling so much that the flesh on my face is sore."
A smile appeared on Liancheng Yazhi's face. He reached out and gently rubbed the muscles on her face. it'll be done soon.
Feng nongtang's face was already red from drinking. Seeing Liancheng Yazhi and Rong Yan being so loving, he was a little indignant. why are we the ones doing the hard work when you get married? "
"What else did you think?" Liancheng Yazhi smiled.
Feng Nong, Tang Zhenzhen, Liancheng Yazhi, was considerately serving Rong Yan food and water. Sometimes, he would even feed her directly. This scene made the female guests sitting at the table not far away feel so envious and jealous that they wanted to go crazy.
