There is no need to say about the face. Those who can be rated as popular models will naturally be worthy of the public's aesthetic.

The middle-aged and upper-class beauty stood beside Tang Dynasty and was just in his ears. The two of them came with each other, without any sense of incongruity.

Lan Na looked at Luo Anning, and then she bowed slightly to apologize: "Mrs. Rong, I heard from A Chao that the last incident made you misunderstand Mr. Rong. I feel very sorry for this."

Tang Chao curled his lips and patted Lan Na holding the arm around his arms, as if comforting: "Nana, An Ning is not such a petty person, so save it if you apologize. Yan and I are childhood friends, so don't call Mr. Rong in the future."

Lan Na looked at Luo Anning and Rong Shao in a panic, her red lips slightly opened, but she didn't dare to scream.

After all, she is just a fiancée, and the disparity in identity and background is there. She... doesn't have the courage to be so rude.

"A Chao is right." A Shao curled a faint smile on the corner of his lips, "Just just call me and An Ning like A Chao."

After receiving Lan Na's surprised and happy gaze with some uncertainty, Luo Anning also nodded with a smile: "A Chao, you are engaged today, congratulations."

"Thank you." Tang Chao responded lightly, with a smile on his lips.

Wu Xuewei jumped out, and a big smile appeared on the corner of her lips: "Uncle Tang, Aunt Tang, congratulations! I wish you a happy marriage and a long life together!"

"You little girl, your mouth is quite sweet." Tang Chao chuckled and raised his hand without thinking and rubbed it around her head.

Wu Xuewei jumped away quickly, hid behind Feng Churui, and poked her little head out to complain: "Don't rub my head, and I'm not a little girl, I'm already an adult, okay?"

Lan Na laughed and was about to say something, but Mr. Tang, who was entertaining guests, waved and asked the two of them to come over.

Tang Chao nodded slightly, then said to the four people: "It's all my own people, it's good to eat and have fun, so I won't treat you."

Feng Churui said, "Go and do your business."

After Tang Chao and Lan Na walked away, the four of them sat down in the front row of the banquet hall under the guidance of the waiter.

More than ten minutes later, all the lights in the banquet hall were turned off. After a while, two white chasing lights hit Tang Chao on the stage and Lan Na standing under the white flower arch ten meters away opposite him.

Lan Na smiled sweetly, held her father's wrist and walked towards Tang Chao step by step. Tang Chao stood on the stage, the curve of the corners of her lips had not changed from the beginning. The emcee beside her was hosting with full emotion, driving the atmosphere on the scene.

Mr. Rong held Luo Anning's shoulder with one hand, and his protective posture was self-evident. Suddenly, his sleeve was pulled, and he looked over with the situation.

Luo Anning's watery eyes looked into his eyes and lowered his voice and said, "Why do I feel... A Chao doesn't seem very happy?"

Rong Shao knew his eyes well, and he leaned over and kissed her smooth forehead with a thin lips, "You're thinking too much."

"Is that right..." Luo Anning murmured.

Young Master Rong turned his eyes to Tang Chao on the stage. He grew up together. No matter how well his face was disguised, he could still see the little sorrow in his heart.

Although he didn't know why Tang Dynasty fell in love with Lu Momo's little brat who looked like a minor... But An Ning was right. Mo Qiange's injuries were between the two, and they would not have any results.
Chapter completed!