Seeing that Mo Junhao didn't look back and left the dance floor, he just... he didn't go towards Han Zhiqing.

The music that had stopped had already sounded again, and everyone had re-entered the dance state, but a few people became worried.

After coming out of the dance floor, Mo Junhao pulled the tie on his neck, and he looked a little manic.

After leaving the banquet hall, he didn't want to see the woman's indifferent look again. If he continued to watch, he would be so angry that he died young.

"I took my troublesome wife away. Haven't you got the woman you want yet?"

A faint teasing voice came from behind him. Yan Lie had already stood beside him, holding red wine and looking at him with a smile.

Hearing Yan Lie's voice, Mo Junhao did not answer, but his eyes remained calm in the distance, gradually becoming deeper.

"I thought, as long as you have enough patience with her, it would be enough..."

A little while, Mo Junhao's helpless voice sounded faintly, which made Yan Lie, who was standing beside him, look at him in surprise.

Putting down the wine glass, Mo Junhao couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Yes, he really thought that having enough sincerity and patience with her would definitely change her and make her believe in herself.

Actually...that's not the case.

She was still used to keeping anyone from thousands of miles away and not allowing others to get close to her.

Even though he had skin kinship with her too many times, he could not get into her heart. Many times, he felt that he had no more patience.

Looking at the feeling of decadence that Mo Junhao had never seen, Yan Lie raised his eyebrows with interest, bent his thin lips, and chuckled: "This is not like Mr. Mo's style."

He picked up the wine glass and gently drank a sip of red wine. When Mo Junhao heard this, he just smiled bitterly.

That's right, this is indeed not like his normal style of Mo Junhao, but he has never been normal in the face of that woman.

"You should take care of yourself first."

Later, Mo Junhao said something like this, causing Yan Lie's curled lips to froze.

However, the stiffness of this moment was fleeting and returned to its usual lazy posture, "I'm not worried, at least, my wife has already been married."

As he spoke, he looked a little proud. He patted Mo Junhao's shoulder that was also frozen and said with a smile:

"Tell you a good way to pursue women."

After hearing what he said, Mo Junhao raised his eyebrows lightly and waited for him to continue talking.

But Yan Lie's thin lips bent, revealing his white teeth. After drinking his last sip of wine, he said:

"Pleasing her mom, surpassing her dad."

After falling these eight words, he left with a smile.

Mo Junhao stood in the entrance hall, thinking about the method Yan Lie told him, and chuckled disapprovingly: "Pleasing to her mother? Beyond her father?"

His eyes turned to Han Zhiqing, who was quietly holding a wine glass in the distance and savoring the wine carefully. "This is not applicable to Han Zhiqing at all."

When the wedding banquet was over, naturally some people began to play the game of tricking the bride and groom.

"Hey... Fei'er, don't blame my cousin for being cruel. There are a hundred glasses of white wine here, and one of them has a coin under it.
Chapter completed!