Di Moxuan's eyes lingered on Miao Rongrong for a moment.
He quickly raised his big palm and held Ye Qingluo's small hand.
Immediately, his eyes fell on Ye Qingluo again.
Seeing Ye Qing's puffed cheeks, his brows and eyes were full of displeasure.
He raised his lips happily, smiling wickedly.
His little Luo'er was jealous.
Jealousy is not mistrust.
It's not that I don't have confidence in myself.
It's because... cares.
Because of deep love.
So there is no room for sand.
Just like, he didn't want to see anyone, Xiao wanted to be Xiao Luo'er.
Just like, Xiao Luo'er doesn't want anyone, Xiao misses him.
"You're still laughing!" Ye Qingluo glared at him angrily, pinching his face fiercely, "Did you see the beauty winking at you, did you fall in love with her?!"
Di Moxuan let her hands play tricks, and the smile on his brows and eyes grew stronger.
He met her angry eyebrows, smiled lowly, and said word by word: "No, I'm washing my eyes."
Gentle and magnetic voice.
Burning eyes.
As if turning into a soft feather, it slowly floated into her heart, and in her heart, it kept stirring.
After he glanced at Miao Rongrong.
He immediately looked at her.
He said he was washing his eyes.
I have to admit that these three words completely please her.
Make her feel happy.
She bent her eyebrows and snorted, "That's more or less the same."
The two faced each other with sweet smiles, full of pink bubbles surging.
Because of Miao Yixiong's words, Miao Rongrong already regarded Di Moxuan as her own man.
His demeanor and gaze are almost completely naked.
She is interested in Lord Regal.
Just now, Di Moxuan looked at her.
It made her heart beat wildly uncontrollably.
There are thousands of gold gifts.
Lord Regal didn't even raise his eyelids.
And Lord Emperor... looked at her alone...
she just knew...
With her looks.
With her Miao status.
Lord Emperor Zun will definitely take a fancy to her!
That bitch Yeluo dared to take over her man!
But... when I thought about my antidote, it was still in the hands of that bitch.
She could only suppress the jealousy in her heart.
Hmph, when Lord Emperor Zun is completely obsessed with her and only belongs to her.
Watch how she handles that bitch!
A dance, in the cheers of the crowd, announced the end.
The surrounding Miao dancers have all retreated.
Miao Rongrong was still standing in the field.
The breeze floated, raising her a red dance dress and red tulle.
The exquisite and well-proportioned body is looming and full of charm.
There was a charming smile on the corner of her mouth, and with a movement of her palm, she took out a white jade wine cup from nowhere.
She swayed her waist, walked towards the first row of seats, and walked slowly with lotus steps.
Around, the sound of applause gradually died down.
When she realized what Miao Rongrong was going to do.
They all held their breath and watched the scene nervously.
Many daughters tightened their handkerchiefs nervously.
They all looked forward to Lord Emperor Zun's reaction.
Sure enough, Miao Rongrong held the wine glass and stopped in front of Di Moxuan.
She bent her knees slightly and made a full gesture.
Both eyes stared greedily at Di Moxuan's peerless face.
Eyes full of obsession.
Just thinking about it, this man is about to belong to me.
Her heart couldn't stop beating.
Little by little, she raised her red lips, and smiled coquettishly: "What do you think of Rongrong's dance? Does Lord Emperor agree with you?"