Chapter 898 "Okay, I'll listen to my wife."
Kuang Ye was responsible for the security of the banquet hall today and had no time to sit with Yin Muga, so the two could only communicate with each other through eyes from a distance.
Fortunately, otherwise, the two of them would be so embarrassed facing Zhang Xiaoya.
Zhang Xiaoya sat next to Xu Hui. Beside her was a handsome young man. Yin Mujia secretly observed him for a long time. Seeing that the man and Zhang Xiaoya were whispering from time to time, he mustered up the courage to ask, "Sister Xiaoya, is this handsome guy your boyfriend?"
Zhang Xiaoya raised her eyes and smiled shyly, "Well, I forgot to introduce you all. This is my boyfriend, Qiao Jingkun. We are also colleagues."
The man next to her smiled and greeted everyone, "Hello everyone, it's an honor to attend the wedding of two newlyweds. Happy wedding, it's an honor to meet you."
Everyone at the table smiled and nodded at Qiao Jingkun, feeling happy for Zhang Xiaoya.
"Wow, hello, hello, congratulations, Sister Xiaoya, you have a boyfriend, that's great."
Yin Mujia's reaction was particularly strong. She had always felt guilty about what had happened before and felt ashamed of Zhang Xiaoya. She didn't even dare to stand with Kuang Ye to face her. She felt very guilty.
But now Zhang Xiaoya's feelings have finally found a home, and the guilt in her heart seems to have inexplicably eased a lot. Moreover, the man in front of her looks gentle and refined, which is completely different from Kuang Ye. This at least shows that the type of person Zhang Xiaoya likes has nothing to do with Kuang Ye.
Kuang Ye had pursued her with great enthusiasm, but in the end, she didn't like his type at all.
Yin Mujia wanted to pull Kuang Ye over and let him see with his own eyes what Zhang Xiaoya’s boyfriend looked like.
Yin Mujia smiled from the bottom of his heart, looking relaxed.
Zhang Xiaoya replied, "I heard Jiang Yuan tell you your story. You were childhood sweethearts and are a perfect match. I wish you a happy marriage soon."
Yin Mujia was so moved that she almost wanted to cry, "Sister Xiaoya, you are so kind. When you get married, I will be your bridesmaid."
Zhang Xiaoya smiled and said, "It's still hard to say, who of us will get married first."
Yin Mujia gritted his teeth and said, "At worst, I'll wait for you to get married first, and then I'll give you the bouquet my sister-in-law gave me."
Zhang Xiaoya raised her eyebrows slightly: "So loyal? Your trick is more effective than my dad's urging to get married."
Several people laughed.
When Song Cun was led by Liang Zhouheng to each table to toast, her mind was confused. There were too many elders in the Liang family. Fortunately, she had a good memory, otherwise she really couldn't remember them all.
Liang Zhouheng took her out of the side door of the banquet hall, pushed open the door of a private room, pulled her in, and locked the door from the inside.
He asked her to sit down on the sofa, looked at her blushing cheeks, and asked gently, "How are you? Are you dizzy?"
Song Cun didn't drink too much. Liang Zhouheng drank most of it for her, so she remained about 70% sober. "I'm fine. It's not good for us to hide here, right?"
How can the bride and groom hide at a wedding? What would it look like if someone found them?
Liang Zhouheng didn't care about these formalities at all. "The bride's feelings are more important. Are you tired?"
He said as he pulled her into his arms and let her lean against him.
Song Cun was still worried, "We should go out and see the guests off later."
Liang Zhouheng: "Don't worry, we still have Jiang Yuan and the others, let them take it."
Song Cun insisted: "Not good, let's go out after a while."
Liang Zhouheng compromised: "Okay, I'll listen to my wife."
Song Cun then leaned against him. Liang Zhouheng lowered his head and pinched her face: "Are you hungry? I'll have someone bring in some food."
It's not enough to hide, but he also cooked for himself. It was too unreasonable. Although Song Cun's stomach was empty, he still wanted to save face and shook his head firmly, "I'm not hungry."
Liang Zhouheng lowered his eyes and leaned to the side, pulling his hand back and rummaging through his pocket. Song Cun turned to look at him, but to her surprise, he actually produced a piece of chocolate for her. "I just stole one, let me use it first."
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