"Oh, oh, oh, Miss Lingxi is feeling heartache!" The brothers immediately chimed in, "Han Xishi, how does it feel to be cared for by your wife? Tell us!"
At this time, Han Xishi didn't know it was due to alcohol or something else, even his ears turned slightly red. He smiled, his smile was pure, full of genuine happiness.
With his deep black pupils, he looked at the woman beside him, dressed in a wedding dress, beautiful as a heavenly immortal, and said to her, "Lingxi, I am very happy that you care for me. We are getting married today, I'm so happy, so I also want to drink. But don't worry, the cup is small, I won't get drunk even if I drink four or five more..."
What does he mean by he's very happy that she cares for him?!
You fool, why did you say it out loud, that's embarrassing!
Fu Lingxi bit her lip, her cheeks blushing with shame.
Standing at Han Xishi's other side is Han Beisu, her gaze has been fixed on Fu Lingxi since she said that sentence.