Jiang Yaoyao smiled and said, "Yes."

But Duan Fei still lowered his head and didn't speak.

Um?

Although this girl has a cute face and dresses like a lady in daily life, everyone who knows her knows that Duan Fei is not the kind of person who is afraid of society at all. What is going on today?

There was an empty seat between her and Duan Fei, so it was hard to remind them.

After thinking about it, Jiang Yaoyao stood up with a wine glass in hand, "Feifei, let's pay tribute to Mr. Rong together."

Duan Fei seemed to finally react. She raised her head and looked at Jiang Yaoyao, "I..."

Jiang Yaoyao's eyes were encouraging.

Duan Fei said, "I feel a little unwell, so I won't drink."

Jiang Yaoyao: "???"

She felt something was wrong with Duan Fei!

Which best friend gathering was either in a bar or a nightclub. Naturally, all three of them knew how to drink. Song Niaoniao had the best drinking capacity. Duan Fei was about the same as her. Why not today?

What she doesn't know is...

Under the dining table, Duan Fei's fingers were tightly held in the palm of the man's hand, with their ten fingers intertwined.

On the dining table, Rong Moyou clenched his left hand into a fist and slightly supported his cheekbones. The slender black eyes behind the lenses were slightly curved, and even the corners of his mouth were curved. His smile was kind and kind.

He even said with a smile, "Since Miss Duan is not feeling well, she will not drink. It would have been a simple task for me that day."

Jiang Yao smiled sarcastically, "Then...then I respect Mr. Rong!"

Just as she was about to stand up, her wrist was pressed by someone beside her.

It's Bo Jinlan.

He looked at his girlfriend and raised the corners of his lips slightly, "I'll be with you."

"Okay." Jiang Yaoyao smiled happily at him.

The two stood up, holding wine glasses and saluting Rong Moyou together.

The latter nodded, directly picked up the wine glass with his left hand, and gestured to the two of them, "When can I drink your wedding wine?"

Jiang Yaoyao coughed twice.

Bo Jinlan seemed not to have heard her reminder and replied with a smile, "It should be soon."

Jiang Yaoyao: "???"

follow closely.

"What about you?" Bo Jinlan said without hesitation, "It's the Chinese New Year. Are you thirty-six?"

Jiang Yaoyao: "!!!"

Damn it, are dog men so brave?

Although they are friends, Jiang Yaoyao vaguely remembers that he cared about her age in the past, and had objections every time she said he was old...

How dare he cue Rong Molan's age now, even if he doesn't respect others?

No one in the entire emperor knows that Rong Monuan, the youngest of the Rong family, is over thirty-five years old, but has not yet been married.

Rong Mo smiled carelessly and said, "Unlike you, I only got my first girlfriend when I was thirty, so why don't I cherish it for fear that she will run away?"

Jiang Yaoyao: "..."

I forgot to mention that although Rong Moyou is not married, he has many female companions.

Every time I appear in public, I am surrounded by different beauties.

Although the identity is unknown.

But since we are all adults, it is self-evident what a female companion means.

Bo Jinlan raised his eyebrows, "Yaoyao and I have known each other five years ago. We never talked about it before because we were afraid of irritating you."

Come on, let's hurt each other.

Someone who had been stimulated...that is, Xu Fenglai, quickly started shouting, "I can prove this, these two hooked up five years ago! It's such a shame to keep it secret from the brothers!"

"I see." Rong Mo nodded carelessly, "It's really exciting to be sneaky."

The turbulent atmosphere at the dinner table was slightly relieved because of these words.

At the same time, Duan Fei's hand was released under the dining table.

She just breathed a sigh of relief, but found that the hand fell on...

On her legs!

She was wearing a dress now, and the fabric was very thin, because the banquet hall was well heated, so it wasn't cold. But at this moment, when his cold fingers were slowly rubbing her, a bone-crushing chill suddenly came from her spine.

Xu Fenglai stood up with a smile, holding up a cup of hot tea, "Uncle Third, I'd like to toast you a cup too."

Rong Moru continued to hold the glass of wine with his left hand and took a sip, "Is this what you have done since you quit drinking?"

Xu Fenglai laughed loudly, "My stomach doesn't feel good, and I have things to be busy with tomorrow."

Rong Mo nodded carelessly.

At the dinner table, there was lively conversation and laughter.

Under the dining table, Duan Fei felt the hand go down her leg, and then lift up her skirt.

The tablecloth hung down to the legs, covering all movements below.

It can be said that as long as no one deliberately squats under the dining table, no one will notice the movement below.

This also makes it easier for men to transcend.

Duan Fei felt the cold touch fall on her knees, slowly sliding up...

She didn't feel ambiguous, let alone the excitement of an affair...

She is just afraid.

Afraid that Rong Mo would take it a step further...

Finally, Duan Fei couldn't help but tremble slowly,

Just when she felt like she was about to collapse, the hand suddenly left.

The hem of the skirt fell back.

Then Rong Mo stood up and said, "Old chief, something suddenly happened to me and I have to leave for a while."

"Wait a minute." Mr. Cheng said, "I'll ask Runzhi and Taotao to come over and give you a toast."

The man wearing glasses was well-dressed and elegant. "We are all friends. The old chief doesn't need to be so polite."

"You are Taotao's leader, as you should be. Besides, Taotao will need more care from you in the future." Mr. Cheng winked.

Then he raised his voice and shouted, "Runzhi, Taotao, come here."

A newlywed couple was toasting at the table behind.

Jiang Hongzhou had already stood up with Sheng Fanxing, but after hearing this, Cheng Runzhi said, "Sorry, excuse me first."

Then he led Lin Tao to this table.

Jiang Hongzhou, holding a wine glass: "..."

Sheng Fanxing was also a little embarrassed.

She whispered, "Uncle, please sit down first."

Jiang Hongzhou sat down with a sullen face.

The people at the same table were relatives of the Lin family. Someone asked in a low voice: "Who is that person over there?"

"Don't you know Mr. Rong? He is the boss of this hotel."

"No wonder the groom passed right by!"

"I heard from aunt that Lin Tao works in this hotel. He is her immediate boss. Can you not sell his face?"

Jiang Hongzhou's face became increasingly ugly.

It's one thing to know it in your heart, but it's another thing for someone to say it out loud.

…

Here, Cheng Runzhi came with Lin Tao, followed by the best man and bridesmaid.

As usual, the question came again, "Didn't you say you couldn't come back from abroad?"

Rong Moyou could only explain again, "I'll be back when something happens."

Lin Tao hurriedly called someone, "Mr. Rong is fine."

Rong Molan held the wine glass and said, "I have something else to do, so I have to go up and have a drink with you."

Cheng Runzhi nodded, "Taotao and I respect you."

The groom hurriedly stepped forward and poured wine for him and the bride.

Song Niao stood behind, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, his cheeks slightly red.

"You're welcome." Rong Mo smiled carelessly and drank the remaining red wine in the glass.

After a few brief greetings, he nodded to everyone and left.
To be continued...