They only planned to get married once in their lives, so Liang He naturally wanted to give her the best.
Moreover, since they got together, they have always gotten along harmoniously, and their affection for each other has grown stronger.
Love reached its peak.
They wished they could stick together 24 hours a day.
But Liang He still had several commercials to shoot, and only next month would he be completely free.
Long Tianjiao was relatively less busy.
Antonio would take jobs for her based on her attitude—if she wanted to work, Antonio would accept; if she didn’t, Antonio would reject them for her.
She had spent so long shooting TV dramas, for Long Tianjiao, not resting well until the wedding would be a disservice to her own hard work.
After sleeping until nine, Long Tianjiao had a meal and then spent half the day playing with her little nephews. She came back at four in the afternoon, and just as she sat on the sofa, Guangzi’s nagging calls came over and over.
"Missing one player, hurry up."
"I’ve said I don’t want to go. If my husband comes home from work and doesn’t see me, he’ll be unhappy."
Guangzi groaned, "You two aren’t even married yet and you’re always calling him your husband. Can’t you see a shining single dog like me anymore? You’re in love, not in prison, always revolving around Liang He. How long has it been since you hung out with us? Are you coming or not?"
Long Tianjiao didn’t want to be looked down upon by him, "I’ll call my husband first and see what he says. If he lets me go, I’ll go. If not, I won’t."
"Long Tianjiao! You... you’re really driving me crazy!"
"It’s fine if I drive you crazy, but not my husband. I have to hang up now, I’ll call him."
Guangzi had no choice but to let her do as she pleased.
Long Tianjiao dialed Liang He, who told her he would finish work around eight in the evening. She could go meet her friends if she wanted, but there was one condition—she could only drink a little, and he would come pick her up later.
With permission, Long Tianjiao excitedly went to change clothes and make herself up, dressing beautifully for her friends’ gathering.
Upon arriving at the Emperor Palace private room, everyone started talking about her in a clamor as they saw her arrive.
"Second Miss Long finally came. It’s getting harder to invite you."
"Exactly, you don’t play with us anymore, it’s too much."
"Three drinks as a penalty, Tian Jiao, you can’t refuse."
"What penalty drinks?!" Guangzi stood up and waved his hands, "If you get her drunk, you’ll be scolded by Liang He for sure when he comes to pick her up."
"My husband said I can only drink a little, not a lot, and he’ll come pick me up after work." Long Tianjiao gave them a charming smile, "So, your drinks should only go into your own stomachs, not mine, otherwise, my husband will skin you alive."
"Being married is so great, huh."
"Yes, yes, someone drag this little married woman out."
"Drawing hate, drawing hate, so annoying!"
Long Tianjiao laughed heartily, "Come on, let me sing you a song first, let’s see if my singing skills have declined." She walked to the karaoke machine and selected a lively song.
Being with her group of friends, Long Tianjiao felt very comfortable.
She followed Liang He’s instruction—although he said she could drink a little, she didn’t drink at all.
There wasn’t any wine here, only spirits, which she doesn’t drink.
She never avoids pregnancy, Long Tianjiao wondered what she would do if she ended up with a baby.
Some wine might be fine, but she’d pass on the rest.