Chapter 645

Standing in front of Huo Rong, Ning Yuewei half-jokingly said: "Emperor? Then when I see the Emperor, wouldn't it be disrespectful to leave without asking Ann?"

She has a gentle smile, and her voice is soft and sweet, and her words are a little playful, yet dignified and quiet.

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

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

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

"Yeah." The smile on Ning Yuewei's lips deepened, she enjoyed the halo that this identity brought to herself, "I lived with my aunt since I was a child, and my uncle and aunt have no children, and they treat me like their own daughter."

It shows her detached 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, is the princess not worthy of him?

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

She likes the way men are fascinated by her and flock to her.

Huo Rong didn't seem to understand what she meant, nodded indifferently, looked up to the other side, and asked, "Is the magician going to perform?"

Ning Yuewei's face suddenly became ugly.

The stunning beauty is standing in front of you, what kind of magic are you seeing? !

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

The audience was full of female guests, but Huo Rong ignored them all indifferently, didn't even look at her, but only talked to her - at least this point 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 the music suddenly became urgent. A blond magician appeared in front of everyone. He stepped on the beat with every step, like performing a musical, flipping his fingers to change out of thin air. Blossoming roses.

These are just small tricks, and as the music rises and falls, the magician's performance becomes more and more gorgeous and dazzling.

All the guests watched with gusto.

Only Mu Zi looked past the guests and stared at Murong Cheng in the distance.

"Worried about Ning Yuewei?" Zhuang Jia leaned over, "Ning Yuewei came 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 Master Rong."

Mu Zi looked at Zhuang Jia in surprise.

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

Mu Zi blinked, subconsciously looking at Jiang Zhinuan.

"She doesn't know." Zhuang Jia said, then asked Mu Zi in a low voice, "How do you know Master Rong?"

Mu Zi smiled embarrassingly.

When you close your eyes and open them, you know...

But she couldn't tell Zhuang Jia that.

Zhuang Jia was suddenly excited, and stretched out her hand to pull Muzi's arm: "He's looking at you! He's looking at you!"

Mu Zi looked up, and saw Murong Cheng in the distance hooked his thin lips, and with a happy smile, he hooked his fingers towards her.

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

"What do you mean?" Zhuang Jia was so excited that she tried her best to suppress herself from screaming, "What does he mean? Did he tell you to go over? Zizi, do you want to go over? Go over?"

"Are you kidding me?" Mu Zi blushed slightly, grabbed Zhuang Jia's hand, turned her back and didn't look at Murong Cheng, "I don't know him at all."