Just thinking about taking his beautiful wife out for so many people to see, Zhuo Junyue realized he was the typical miser.
"Wife, we'll go home as soon as we're done dancing tonight."
Su Ningyan nodded, "Okay, hubby, what's with that look on your face? Is my makeup not good, or is it the dress?"
After saying that, Su Ningyan pulled his hand and stood in front of the fitting mirror for a look.
"Mom, I think you look especially beautiful today, right Dad?"
An An thought mom's question was strange, she was already so beautiful.
"That's right, it's just too beautiful, I can't bear to let others look too much."
Ningyan understood instantly when she heard the last sentence.
This man still has such a small mind.
And clearly, he was the one who wanted her to attend, and now he says he can't bear it.
In fact, Lord Zhuo was already regretting it at heart at this moment.
As Su Ningyan accompanied Zhuo Junyue downstairs, Da Bao and Xiao Bao were standing by wearing black tuxedos.
