After that, Sirius lowered his head and kissed Cecilia's lips.
"Well, Sirius, lipstick..." Cecilia let out a low voice, patted Sirius's shoulder, and reminded.
Although it wasn't serious bridal makeup, it was an engagement banquet after all, and it was still in Chinese style. The makeup on Cecilia's face today was not ambiguous at all.
"Don't be afraid," Sirius replied vaguely.
"Ah!..."
In the front row, Assistant Wang, who was in charge of driving the boss and the boss's wife back today, changed his expression and stiffened his neck when he heard the movement from the back row.
Although, as a man, he still understands men's impulses in certain matters, Mr. Zhou still felt a bit shocked when this attitude was placed on their Master Sirius.
Sure enough, when a man is facing the woman
