A guard came over to call Leng Tianchen. He and Xia Qianchen were the protagonists. Now that Xia Qianchen has fallen, Leng Tianchen has to hold on to everything.
He held her face and kissed her on the forehead: "Sit here, don't walk around."
Xia Qianchen nodded: "I understand."
Leng Tianchen hurried back to the center of the venue, drank and chatted, and was able to handle it easily.
After all, he has been through the battlefield since he was a child, and I'm afraid he has become accustomed to these social engagements.
From time to time, his eyes would go beyond the longest to see what was going on here.
Xia Qianchen drank some juice and ate some more things. She always felt that the atmosphere was very stuffy, and everyone had a hypocritical smile that made her feel uncomfortable.
She picked up a glass of juice and walked out.
The servant immediately followed and stopped her, but he did not dare to stop her.
"I'll go to the corridor to get some breath." Xia Qianchen said uncomfortable, "I vomited here and was photographed by the reporter. Isn't it good-looking, right?"
The servants thought about it and did not dare to refute it, so they followed her out.
Xia Qianchen walked to the position where Nangong Shaodi had just stood, leaning against the railing, leaning against the railing.
What did he just look at here?
There is no scenery in front of you, it is just a garden, fountain, blue sky and white clouds. Such scenery can be seen everywhere in Lengjia Castle.
Damn, my feet started to hurt again, and Xia Qianchen liberated her feet from her shoes and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
At this moment, suddenly there was a sound of footsteps behind me.
Just listen to the sound and you will know who the person is.
Xia Qianchen's body tensed up sensitively, turned around in a hurry and was about to leave.
Who knew he was standing behind her. She turned around and hit his chest again, making her dizzy.
Several servants said nervously: "Grandma, are you okay?"
Xia Qianchen's mind was blank and he was about to leave in a hurry.
A faint voice said: "Your juice."
“…”
"Forgot to take it away."
The sound seemed to have magic power, which fixed Xia Qianchen's figure, making her unable to leave.
She looked down on herself fiercely. When she turned around, she still didn't look at his face, but saw that his hand had already picked up the glass of juice and handed it to her...
Xia Qianchen reached out to pick up the juice, but he didn't let go.
Xia Qianchen bit her lower lip. Is she an idiot? She just went back to pick up the juice. Why did she still have to turn back to pick it up?
And her shoes were still there, and her feet in her skirt were bare and stepped on the cold floor.
The weather was so biting cold that she didn't have the courage to get her shoes back in front of him.
What about her courage to remain calm and self-sustain?
Xia Qianchen bit his lip, pulled his hand back and was about to leave.
"Are you running away from me?" he asked in an interesting voice.
Xia Qianchen really wanted to escape from him, but she didn't want to avoid him, and she was struggling with fierce conflicts in her heart.
A generous smile appeared on his face: "Hello, Mr. Nangong."
But his eyes were still not looking at him.
"Have you done something wrong?"
"I act openly and never do anything wrong."
"Why don't you dare to look at me?"
It’s ridiculous, why did she have to look at him? If she didn’t look at him, she would do something wrong? What a fallacy!
Xia Qianchen was silent, but the stubborn and powerful little woman appeared and raised her eyes to stare at him.
His handsome and tall nose bridge, deep contour, and every inch of his skin exudes irresistible charm, which makes people addicted and fascinated.
"You look bad."
"It doesn't seem to be your business."
"This wedding will last until tomorrow morning at least," he reminded.
Xia Qianchen knew that Leng Tianchen said that he would have a party tonight.
Xia Qianchen stared at him inexplicably: "Why are you telling me this?"
Nangong Shaodi took two steps back and raised her high heels from the ground. Xia Qianchen pursed his lips, with a slight embarrassment on his face, and he reached out to grab it.
Nangong Shaodi avoided his hand, took a few steps back, and leaned against the railing.
Xia Qianchen was about to pounce on her body as she saw her body and stabilized it in time.
"Young grandma!" The voices of several servants also made her wake up as if she was dreaming.
Damn, she was so crazy that she forgot her identity for a moment and went to grab shoes from Nangong Shaodi.
If this is accidentally seen by a guest and spread it out, the impact will be extremely bad...
Xia Qianchen, don’t forget your current identity. You are no longer the you in the past. From today on, you are the young grandmother of the Leng family and Leng Tianchen’s wife!
"Since Mr. Nangong likes these shoes so much, I will leave it to you as a souvenir." Xia Qianchen smiled politely and estrangely, turned around and left.
After walking a few steps, the tall figure blocked her again.
Xia Qianchen's heart was already beating and losing frequency, and he frowned: "What do you want to do?"
Nangong Shaodi broke the heels of the two high heels in front of her and the servant.
Xia Qianchen stared at him in surprise. What did he want to do?
He suddenly leaned down.
Xia Qianchen fell back two steps back: "You, you dare to do whatever you want, I'm called a guard!"
Nangong Shaodi's hand penetrated through her big skirt and grabbed her ankle accurately.
Xia Qianchen didn't even have a chance to dodge. He grabbed his foot and put on a shoe.
Xia Qianchen clenched his fists tightly, his eyes wide open because he couldn't believe it, until he put down his foot and grabbed her other one.
Xia Qianchen almost couldn't stand steadily, but fortunately there were Roman columns beside her, so she held them in time.
Emperor Nangong leaning over in front of her was so pious and humble.
He is different from others, and his head can be lowered at will. His head is more expensive than billions of people.
And he helped her wear shoes, as if he was back in the beach villa...
"What's the point of doing this to me now?" Xia Qianchen sneered, "Is it yours that you did something wrong and you are uneasy?"
“…”
"Your devils will have times when their conscience is condemned?"
Nangong Shaodi stood up, and he couldn't tell what his emotions were like: "I owe a lot of people."
"Just you know."
"I have a clear conscience to you."
"Ha," Xia Qianchen couldn't help laughing, "You are so embarrassed to say such things."
Nangong Shaodi frowned coldly and stared at her.
"What does it mean to come today? What do you want to do?" Xia Qianchen said in confusion, "Is it just because I am here to bless us? Are you here to bless your good friend Leng Tianchen, or are you here to bless me?"
Nangong Shaodi had a deep look and didn't speak.
"Of course it's the former, right? I'm not qualified to enjoy the blessings of your Master Emperor!"