Blessed To Have Each Other In This Life

Standing in front of Huo Rong, Ning Yuewei said half-jokingly: "The emperor? Then I saw the emperor and left without asking Ann, wouldn't it be disrespectful?"

She has a gentle smile, a soft and melodious voice, and a bit of playfulness between her words, yet dignified and demure.

Gu Liang introduced to Huo Rong: "This is Ning Yuewei, who grew up in the presidential palace. Situ Yan in this election is her uncle."

The Situ family has a political background. There have been many famous senators and cabinet members in the family, and some have served as president, such as Situ Yan's grandfather, so it is not surprising that Ning Yuewei grew up in the presidential palace.

Huo Rong's eyes flickered, and his gaze finally fell firmly on Ning Yuewei, as if he was interested in her, "Miss Ning's uncle, is Situ Yan?"

"Yeah." Ning Yuewei's lips smiled deeper, and she enjoyed the halo that this identity brought to herself, "I have lived with my aunt since I was a child, and my uncle and aunt have no children, and treat me like a biological daughter."

Shows her aloof status in Situ's family.

If Huo Rong is the emperor of Wenzhou, then she is the princess of Jingling, no matter how picky he is, isn't the princess worthy of him?

Ning Yuewei may not really like Huo Rong, but if the legendary figure in Wenzhou can be brought down under her pomegranate skirt, of course, it can add weight to her worth.

She likes the appearance of men fascinated by her and rushing to her.

Huo Rong didn't seem to hear the meaning of her words. He nodded indifferently, looked up to the other side, and asked, "Is the magician going to perform?"

Ning Yuewei's face was suddenly ugly.

The stunning beauty is standing in front of you, what kind of magic do you see? !

This embarrassment was only a moment, Ning Yuewei quickly adjusted her smile and followed Huo Rong's gaze into the distance.

Huo Rong ignored all the female guests indifferently. He didn't even look at it, but only talked to her-at least this proved that she was far more successful than all the women present.

At this point, the magic show begins.

The lights on the lawn went out in an instant, a strong beam of light hit the center, and the sound of music was suddenly pressing. The blond magician appeared in front of everyone. He stepped on the beat every step, like performing a musical, turning his fingers into nothing. Blooming roses.

These are just small tricks. With the ups and downs of the music, the magician's performance becomes more gorgeous and dazzling.

All the guests watched with gusto.

Only Mu Zi looked over the many guests, watching Murong Cheng in the distance.

"Worry about Ning Yuewei?" Zhuang Jia leaned over, "Ning Yuewei is here to marry the Gu family. If she dared to step on two boats, she would deliberately embarrass the Gu family and embarrass the Situ family. Don't worry, she Don't dare to hook up with Lord Rong."

Mu Zi looked at Zhuang Jia in surprise.

"I knew it a long time ago." Zhuang Jia lowered her voice and said in her ear, "Last time you were drunk, I saw your boyfriend come to pick you up."

Mu Zi blinked and looked at Jiang Zhinuan subconsciously.

"She doesn't know." Zhuang Jia said, then whispered to Mu Zi, "How do you know Master Rong?"

Mu Zi smiled confusingly.

When I close my eyes and open my eyes, I know...

But she couldn't tell Zhuang Jia.

Zhuang Jia was suddenly excited and stretched out his hand to pull Mu Zi's arm: "He is looking at you! He is looking at you!"

Mu Zi looked up and saw that Murong Cheng in the distance hooked her thin lips with a cheerful smile and hooked her fingers.

Because the guests around were all staring at the magician in the bright place, no one noticed the two people in the dark.

"What do you mean?" Zhuang Jia was so excited that she desperately suppressed herself from screaming, "What does he mean? Did he ask you to go over? Zizi, are you going to go?

"What are you kidding?" Mu Zi blushed slightly, grabbing Zhuang Jia's hand, turning his back to not look at Murong Cheng, "I don't even know him."