Of course this Nangong Emperor knew, but he didn't quite understand it.

So he asked, "That's the sister you raised." ”

Nangong Jue frowned: "So what?"

There is a sentence that Emperor Nangong is not easy to ask, but he still has to ask.

"When was she that you liked her?"

"I've always loved it, she's always been on the top of my heart. ”

Emperor Nangong instantly looked at his son with the eyes of a fool, isn't it a pervert to fall in love with him so young?

Nangong Jue saw what his father was thinking, so he said with a calm face: "Don't think about those dirty things." ”

Emperor Nangong hurriedly didn't dare to think about it, and only said, "So son, don't you like men?"

Nangong Jue was speechless: "When did I tell you that I like men?"

Emperor Nangong's mood seemed to be ignited by happiness, and he was very happy.

"It turns out that you don't like women, but you have a heart. ”

Nangong Jue stood up and said, "So don't mess around with mandarin duck scores in the future." ”

Emperor Nangong was a little embarrassed: "Then don't I want to turn Xinxin into our Nangong family." ”

After Emperor Nangong finished speaking, he felt a little embarrassed and said, "What do you say about your adoptive parents?

Nangong Jue was silent about this is the most tricky thing, and after a while, he said, "Hide this matter first." ”

"Then what should I do with Nangong Yannei's wife? I told Yan'er. ”

When Nangong Jue heard this, he stood up angrily again, and Emperor Nangong was speechless when he knew that he was at a loss.

After a while, Nangong Jue calmed down his mood.

He said, "It's your own business, and you can figure it out by yourself." ”

Emperor Nangong was still in a state of excitement, after all, he didn't have to succeed someone else's grandson, his own son could give birth.

But his son's words made him embarrassed, how should he tell his nephew?

Nangong Jue returned to the room, but he didn't see Mo Xin.

He immediately came out and asked the maid, "Where's the young lady?"

The maid said, "It seems that I answered a phone call and went out." ”

Mo Xin went to the women's bathroom in the VIP room and saw that it was empty.

So he said softly: "Linlin." ”

"I'm here. Charlene's voice was tinged with tears.

Mo Xin hurried over, and saw Charlene squatting in the corner and crying with her skirt covered.

"Where's Xuewei, didn't she bring you in?"

"Nangong Xuewei went to find me a dress. ”

Mo Xin helped her up and sat on the stool where she was resting: "What happened, tell me?"

Xia Lin sobbed and said: "Xia Li had to say that I came in secretly, and I had to ask me for an invitation, but I naturally couldn't give her an invitation if I didn't have an invitation, so she tore it up with me and said that my clothes were torn, but many people in the hall saw it." ”

"Woooooooooo......oo Xinxin, I don't have the face to see people. ”

Mo Xin's face sank: "It's too much, you wait for me to vent your anger." ”

Mo Xin immediately went out and went downstairs angrily.

At this moment, there are many people in the hall, all of them are young talents, handsome men and beautiful women.

In Kyoto, their identities are counted.

Nangong Yan, as the protagonist of today, is naturally the existence of the stars holding the moon.

Xia Qingyu stood by Xia Ying's side, and her appearance was sought after by many young talents.

She is already very outstanding, and her figure is not to mention.

A fiery red tight-fitting evening dress added a bit of color to her.

Her appearance is in stark contrast to Xia Ying's appearance, one is capable and intellectual, and the other is fiery and moving.

Men generally like the latter, but Xia Ying has always felt that she is one level higher than others.