Qiao Yiwan didn't say anything, not because she was embarrassed, but because she was not very familiar with the three men in front of her. No, these four men were not very familiar with each other, so there was nothing to say.

Looking at the hand that Chen Zhao handed over, she hesitated for a moment.

The man has a cold and white complexion, slender fingers, distinct joints, and a sense of power.

Very good looking.

Qiao Yiwan bit her lip lightly and handed her hand over.

After all, there are so many people watching.

Chen Zhao had a smile on his face, and after seeing the hand that Qiao Yiwan handed over, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He held her hand into his palm and spoke to Tang Mo: "I will stay in Haicheng recently. I will meet again next time. Drink slowly, we'll leave first!"

Tang Mo nodded, "Yes."

Chen Zhao led Qiao Yiwan and walked out of the private room.

His steps were a little loose, and his hand was a little stiff.

Her hands were too soft, and he was afraid that he would pinch her if he tried hard.

I don't know if it's because the weather is too hot.

Qiao Yiwan felt that his hand was being held by him, and his palms were sweating a little.

She moved a little uncomfortable.

Who knew that Chen Zhao subconsciously tightened a little as if he was afraid that she would run away.

Finally walked out of the door.

Qiao Yiwan wanted to pull out his hand.

She moved for a while, and Chen Zhao's hand tightened a little.

But soon, as if she had reacted, she let go of her hand.

The two are very close now.

Qiao Yiwan felt inexplicably, and the atmosphere seemed a bit ambiguous now.

She subconsciously changed the topic, "Chen Zhao, your parents don't know about your marriage?"

"Yeah, I haven't said it yet." After waiting for a few seconds, I heard the man's voice.

Qiao Yiwan smiled and said jokingly: "Do they disagree?"

"Things are not."

Chen Zhao asked slowly with a smile in his eyes: "How about I take you to see them tomorrow, huh?"

"Don't……"

Qiao Yiwan shook her head, "Wait a little longer, I'm not mentally prepared."

I haven't seen each other for a year before, and now the situation is special, so it's even more unsuitable to go there.

Chen Zhao didn't force it, looked at the girl beside him and said meaningfully, "Then get used to it quickly, your wife..."

His voice is magnetic and pleasant, his tone is slightly raised, and his deliberate tail sound is like a feather gently tickling the heart.

Qiao Yiwan felt a little hot inexplicably.

"You didn't say that we were a marriage agreement?"

According to her understanding, the two of them had no emotional foundation. After getting married for various reasons, they would go through their own relationships and not interfere with each other.

Chen Zhao smiled, and his tone seemed helpless, "There is no way, who made my grandma like you? I want to hold my grandson early..."

Qiao Yiwan: “…”

"Yeah?"

She almost staggered and spoke suspiciously: "Why do I feel... you want to plot against me?"

Hearing this, Chen Zhao paused for a moment.

But soon, it returned to normal.

"You're thinking too much, brother, do I look like that kind of person?"

Qiao Yi nodded late, "Like."

As soon as the words fell, she felt like she was being pulled by a force.

Then, the person was pressed against the wall.

Chen Zhao circled the girl between her chest and the wall, lowered her head, and her magnetic voice became a little silence.

"Since that's the case, I'll confirm this crime. How about it, huh?"

The two are very close now.
Chapter completed!