He - why is he here? He was the one who played the piano just now! I didn't expect that guy to have such a talent!

She couldn't help but glance at Di Shiyin: "He——"

Di Shiyin naturally knew who he was in her mouth. He smiled slightly and held her tighter, his lips almost touching her small ears: "He is now our master of ceremonies."

Feng Qingyu: "..."

She paused for a moment, then raised her eyebrows in surprise: "How did you conquer him?" It's so weird that this big devil can be the master of ceremonies!

Di Shiyin chuckled: "Are you surprised?"

Feng Qingyu smiled dryly: "I'm surprised - happy." The surprise was real, and the happiness was not felt yet. After all, she had suffered many big losses from Feng Xiaoxun, and the setbacks she and Di Shiyin had suffered.

Most of them are thanks to this guy. However, this guy has always had eyes on the top of his head, so how could he be willing to be the master of ceremonies? Does he have any purpose? What kind of trouble does he want to cause?

After all, Feng Qingyu used to be an agent, so she always had a lot to consider. She looked at Di Shiyin and had an idea: "Did he ask for something from you?" This was the only possibility now.

Di Shiyin kissed her on the cheek and praised her generously: "Little Feather, you are so smart."

Feng Qingyu's pretty face blushed slightly. After getting in the car, Di Shiyin often made intimate gestures to her. She liked it very much, but after all, this was a wedding car, and the curtain in front of the wedding car was made of crystal. She looked outside.

They can see everything at a glance, and people outside must also see them like this——

This public display of affection—did it affect his reputation as a cool and aloof grand master?

She coughed and pushed his body slightly to keep his handsome face a little further away from her. His warm breath blew around her ears, making her unable to calm down and her head felt like a

It's hard to stay awake when you're confused.

But the strength she used was obviously not enough. It was like an ant shaking a tree. It didn't push him away, but brought him closer. His lips almost bit her ear; "Little Feather, what are you doing?"

Feng Qingyu felt the tingling sensation flowing down his ears and directly throughout his body. The earlobe he touched seemed to be smeared with chili juice and was burning: "Master... stay away from me. There are so many eyes outside watching."

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"What? Are you shy?" Di Shiyin looked at her with interest. Seeing the blush on her face getting more and more, he was quite amused and simply took her into his arms: "They see them, we are

Husbands and wives can be intimate as much as they want, and they laugh because they are ignorant."

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