The Male Main’s Uncle Is Openly Obsessed With Me

Su Yayan's face turned black, especially wanting him to get out, but it was hindered by so many people at the banquet.

It's not easy to openly conflict with Cheng Fenglang at this time, ruining the banquet her uncle and aunt had carefully prepared for so long.

I had to secretly call some guy who was going to get the juice to come back soon and help her out.

However, contrary to Su Yayan's expectation, Huo Chenhuan's departure was delayed for almost half an hour before returning.

When Huo Chenhuan came back with a glass of freshly squeezed juice, his face was already ugly. After seeing a strange man sitting beside Su Yayan, his face was even more ugly!

"Yes, your juice is ready."

Su Yayan had already been impatient to deal with someone. Hearing Huo Chenhuan's voice, his eyes lit up, as if he had seen a savior.

Unconsciously coquettishly complained: "Why did you come back so long?"

"The small kitchen is out of materials. It took some time for people to go out and buy it." Huo Chenhuan explained in a good temper, then turned his attention to Cheng Fenglang, "This is?"

Cheng Fenglang looked at Su Yayan's unconcealed dependence on the person in front of him, his eyes suddenly became darker, and smiled lightly: "I am Yanyan's cousin, you are Yanyan's newlywed husband. Hello, I am Cheng Fenglang. "

Cheng Fenglang took the initiative to reach out to Huo Chenhuan as he spoke.

Huo Chenhuan glanced at the hand reaching out to him, his eyes flickered, and he reached out and shook his hand.

Less than two seconds before and after the two people's handshake, Su Yayan on the side suddenly smelled some gunpowder smoke.

Su Yayan twisted her eyebrows, took the initiative to get up and took Huo Chenhuan's arm, and smiled: "Why didn't you just take a cup?"

Huo Chenhuan helped Su Yayan to sit down, and the expression on his face was softer: "There is not much material, only enough to squeeze a cup."

Su Yayan's eyes lit up, and she said without thinking, "Then we drink together?"

If it is in peacetime, Huo Chenhuan will never grab something to eat with his wife, no matter how greedy.

But as soon as I saw the man sitting on the opposite side, his words suddenly changed: "Okay."

The closeness of Su Yayan and the two of them made Cheng Fenglang's face pale for a moment, but he quickly raised a smile: "The relationship between you two is really good, it's not as rumored at all..."

"Rumors?" Su Yayan raised her eyebrows and interrupted him first, "What is the rumor about us?"

Cheng Fenglang choked, did not answer directly, but asked tactfully: "I heard that you two are flash marriages?"

Su Yayan knew what he was suggesting, her eyes were drenched, and just as she was about to explain, Huo Chenhuan's hand had already stretched out and held her hand under the table, clasping her fingers.

"It's a flash marriage. We fell in love with each other at first sight."

"That's really romantic."

Su Yayan snorted coldly from the bottom of her heart, cursed hypocritically, but said sweetly: "I also think that some people are like this. You only need to look at the other person to know that they are the perfect choice in their life."

On the contrary, some people are destined to never get together even if they have been around for decades.

When Cheng Fenglang heard her words, his eyes lit up, and he opened his mouth. As soon as he wanted to say something, he was robbed of him by Su Yayan again.

"Of course, the relationship is also two-way, and the twisted melon is not sweet. I like him, and he just likes me, and it saves a lot of things when we go back and forth, otherwise we can't get married even if we want to get married."