The banquet continued, and the hall once again blended into the noisy atmosphere.

"Sister You, congratulations."

Baili Ruiying Xiaolian walked in front of Qiao Jinyou and said goodbye to Qiao Jinyou gently.

The afterglow of her beautiful eyes looked at Mo Yuxiao who was sitting on the side, her face was flushed, and her heart was beating violently.

She felt that she was about to lose her breath, this was the first time she had looked at Prince Jing so closely, and she thought that she would definitely have many opportunities to look at her beloved man up close in the future.

"Sister Rui Ying, don't you blame Sister You for stealing your title of the first talented woman, right?"

Qiao Jinyou quietly blocked in front of Mo Yuxiao and asked with a smile.

The black eyes quickly flashed a touch of displeasure, did this woman come to say hello to her or to hook her husband?

This unintentional action made Mo Yuxiao's heart beat a few times, and his handsome face gradually changed back to his usual expressionless appearance.

"Hehe, don't blame, don't blame, it's just that Rui Ying doesn't have the ability to compare with Sister You."

Baili Ruiying had a gentle expression on the surface, but secretly she did stare at Qiao Jinyou.

What does this mean! Could it be that you think that King Jing is your own?

Hehe, give you a few hours of arrogance! Tomorrow, I will see if you are still arrogant! [Mengyu: Subconsciously, Baili scum thought that our family Xiaoxiao would divorce our daughter]

"Well, Sister Rui Ying is right, I'm Princess Jing, Princess Jing naturally can't be ashamed."

Qiao Jinyou nodded and continued to say with a smile.

His bare hand stroked his stomach and gently stroked.

Baili Ruiying's smile stiffened, she didn't expect Qiao Jinyou to say this, and she also gagged her mouth.

"Sister Rui Ying, Sister You and the prince will go out for a walk first, you can do it yourself."

Seeing Baili Ruiying's stiff face, Qiao Jinyou's heart crossed a wave of happiness, smiled smugly, and pulled Mo Yuxiao behind him out of the main hall.

"Lord Wang, that Baili Ruiying's gaze at you is so obvious."

Qiao Jinyu smiled and turned her head to look at Mo Yuxiao next to her, her dark eyes flashing with gossip.

That Baili Ruiying really loves her prince!?

Not...... What can I do about this?

Is it for her? Or do you want it yourself?

Mo Yuxiao glanced at her coldly, her steps were much faster, and after a while, the two opened a large distance.

Qiao Jinyou shouted behind him:

"Huh!! Lord, Lord, what are you doing so fast! ”

Qiao Jinyou shouted that Mo Yuxiao walked away more and more, and soon, he disappeared.

Qiao Jinyou was a little inexplicable, and reached out and scratched his head, a little unclear.

"What's wrong with him? I don't think I messed with him. ”

She muttered to herself and shrugged her shoulders at the end, admiring the night view.

A dark shadow appeared in front of him, blocked in front of him, and in the light of the moon, he saw his well-defined handsome face, and a pair of deep black eyes full of pain, only to hear him:

"You'er, I'm sorry! Can you forgive me? ”

Qiao Jinyou was stunned, she didn't recognize this man? Why did he call her Yoo'er?

"You'er, do you still hate me? I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I don't want to do that, I really don't. ”

The man walked up to her quickly, with one hand and a shrinkage, Qiao Jinyou was in his arms.

In his chest, she felt the sound of sobs vibrating from his chest.

Qiao Jinyou didn't have any struggle, and obediently held him in his arms.

This embrace was so familiar, so familiar that her tears welled up in her eyes, her black eyes were moist, tears slipped down, and her hands unconsciously hugged her.

It's—it's not her! She—How could she hug a man she didn't know?

This is the instinctive reaction of the original owner, this is the emotion of the original owner......

"You'er, You'er, have you forgiven me? I knew it, I knew you would forgive me! You'er, wait a few more months, I'll definitely pick you up in a few months, You'er, you have to wait for me! ”

Feeling the response of the person in his arms, the man was as excited as a child, and his arms around Qiao Jinyou tightened a lot.

The joy that flowed from his chest made him not know what to do.

Qiao Jin struggled vigorously, but there are always differences between men and women, she couldn't struggle, and could only say coldly:

"This gentleman, please let go, men and women can't kiss! And I don't know you! ”

No matter what her original owner wanted, she would never be touched by a stranger.

From three months, she is her! The modern Joe Geun-yu, not her! Miss Ancient Daughter!

"You'er, You'er...... No, I'm not going to let go of you! You'er, can you wait for me for a few more months? ”

"I really don't know you, sir! What awaits you does not wait for you! Sorry, I don't understand! ”

Qiao Jinyou's voice gradually became colder, and she was hugged by him so much that she almost couldn't breathe.

She had to make sure the baby was okay!

"You'er, don't make trouble, okay? Am I wrong...... I'll take you back now, right now! Don't you wait, really don't, Yo'er...... Hiss...... Yoo, "

His arms continued to fold, his heart became frightened, his voice trembled, and finally he gasped, took a few steps back, and looked at the indifferent woman in front of him in disbelief.

Qiao Jinyou got the silver needle from nowhere, and the silver needle glowed with a trembling cold light under the refraction of the moonlight.

Qiao Jin's face was tense, her pink lips were pursed coldly, her black eyes looked at the man indifferently and unfamiliarly, and said coldly:

"I don't know you, please don't shout nonsense!"

"Yoo, Yoo......"

The man's dark eyes slowly hurt and lost, and he covered his arm with one hand, and his heart hurt fiercely because of her words.

Qiao Jinyou crossed him without a trace of expression, nor a trace of loosening, nor the slightest possibility of turning back.

When passing by him, she said three words coldly:

"Neurotic!"

Neuropathy......

Neuropathy......

Sickness......

The three words kept echoing in the man's mind, and finally he crouched down, knelt on the ground, and two lines of tears slowly fell.

Who said that men don't flick when they have tears? It's just sad that it's not time to come.

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Guess who he is, guess right and give candy to eat~~

There's a hint ahead.

Here's a thousand eight, and when Mengmeng is free in the future, there will be more, I'm sorry.

If you can't enjoy it, please come back tomorrow, okay?