Feng Peiyuan had no choice but to force a smile.
For the past few years, she had always treated Jing Muchen as her future son-in-law. She did not expect to hear that he was married all of a sudden…No matter how much she persuaded herself, she still felt uncomfortable no matter how she thought about it. How could she be pleasant to Su Ruowan?
Jing Muchen calmly reached out and pulled Su Ruowan tightly to his side. His low and magnetic voice sounded again," I'm sorry, my lover is younger and is a little shy."
Su Ruowan was forced to stick to his side and was hugged by him. The big hand on her waist was hot and scalding, and it was in front of a table of people…She lowered her head slightly, but her face could not help but turn red. Coupled with Jing Muchen's words, it seemed like she was really shy because she was afraid of strangers.
