Because of the appearance of the emperor's family of four, Rong Yan ate this meal extremely painfully.

At the table, she had to deal with the Tismin couple.

Under the table, she also had to guard against Di Yunbin, the salty pig hand that stretched out from time to time.

Rao is this strong woman who is usually in the mall and has many faces, and she is also a little busy at this time.

After all, with so many elders on the table, she is not easy to turn her face.

Feeling Di Yunbin's wet and greasy palm fall on her leg again, Rong Yan finally couldn't bear it anymore and shook off the other party's palm and stood up.

"I suddenly remembered that the company is still a little urgent, grandpa, let's go back first, shall we?"

Rong Jinsheng saw his granddaughter's unhappiness and stood up cooperatively.

Everyone inevitably kept them, and got up together and sent them to the door.

Jun Qing came out with everyone, stood on the steps, smiled and waved his little hand to the two.

"Uncle Rong, Xiao Yan, come to play often when you have time!"

Hum!

I see you still dare to come!

After sending the two of them, everyone returned one after another, and Jun Qing was just about to turn around, but his wrist had been grabbed by Emperor Lin.

"Let's go back first."

Confessing to her father, the man pulled her down the stairs.

The two got into the car together, and the driver started the car and returned to the mansion.

Jun twitched his palm lightly, and twisted his little face towards the window without looking at him.

The car returned to the mansion, and without waiting for the emperor to come and help her drive, Jun Qing had already pushed the car out of the back seat of the car by himself.

"Gently!"

Emperor Lin strode into the living room, and she trotted up the stairs without looking back.

When he walked into his room, he wanted to slam the door with his backhand, but he was pressed against the door panel by Emperor Lin.

Jun opened the door easily and walked into the bathroom, wanting to close the door but being blocked by him.

Emperor Lin squeezed through the door, grabbed her waist with both hands and carried her to the sink, blocking his side with both hands to prevent her from escaping.

"Still jealous?"

Jun lifted his face lightly, staring at him with wide eyes.

"I didn't!"

Reason told her that there could never be any ambiguity between Emperor Lin and Rong Yan.

But thinking of the way the two of them talked and laughed, and the palm that Rong Yan put on his hand, she couldn't help but feel sour for a while.

Emperor Lin was stunned and chuckled.

The little girl was jealous, more exaggerated than him.

"You're still laughing?!"

She raised her hands to push him away, but he grabbed her wrists.

"I was chatting with her just to remind her that I had a girlfriend and to keep her distance from me; When she touched me, I was looking at you and didn't notice. And ......" Emperor Lin raised his right palm and showed her the palm and back of his hand very seriously, "I have washed my hands, twice!" ”

Hearing the word "twice", Jun's cheeks bulged, and he almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

"Little vinegar jar!" Di Lin raised his hand and pinched her cheek, hooking her chin, "You don't have to worry about the marriage, I won't agree." ”

Hearing him mention the marriage, Jun Qing's expression was obviously dyed with a bit of decadence.

"You say, will the godfather agree to us being together?"

In any case, she is the adopted daughter of the emperor's family.

The two are not related by blood, but they are still nominally family.

Even though the old man of the emperor is an enlightened person, how many pairs of eyes are up and down the emperor's family, can he really accept the two of them together?

"No one can separate us." Lifting her abdomen and gently stroking her chin, Di Lin's tone was solemn, "Are you afraid? ”

Jun shook his head lightly, his tone firm.

"As long as you're on my side, I'm not afraid of anything!"

Emperor Lin didn't say anything more, just folded his arms and hugged her to his chest.

"I'll figure it out!"

……

……

According to the arrangement of the College Student Art Organizing Committee, the performance time of the "9+1" Music Club will be arranged for the last of the four performances - the second in the afternoon.

This is the first time that the Musical Theatre Club has appeared on the real big stage, and Jun Qing, as the president, also attaches great importance to it.

In the past two days, she has been rehearsing with her classmates.

At noon on Saturday, after lunch, everyone brought their costumes and props to the Student Activity Center.

At this time, Mu Xueqing and her members of the Imperial Music Club were preparing for makeup before the performance.

Seeing Jun Qing, Leng Mo and others entering, Mu Xueqing greeted him with a fake smile.

"Jun Qing, Leng Mo, tonight's performance is going to come on, in a while, Dad, Mom and Uncle Leng will come to see our performance."

As she was talking, her mobile phone rang, and Mu Xueqing answered the phone and deliberately raised her voice.

"Dad, I'm doing makeup backstage...... All right! Putting away her phone, she looked proud, "Dad is really, I said let him go to the front desk, he had to come to the backstage to see me, and he said that he brought us a fruit basket!" ”

"Ahem!" Leng Mo was only afraid that Jun Qing would be unhappy, "Let's go in and prepare, shall we?" ”

"Okay." Jun nodded lightly and waved his hand to the people behind him, "Everyone hurry up and prepare." ”

The time was not long, the door of the dressing room was pushed open, and Qin Yunlan and Mu Yichen walked in one after another.

"Xue Qing, see what Dad brought to you?" Qin Yunlan smiled and brought the fruit basket in, and when she saw Jun Qing, a different color flashed in her eyes, but she still smiled on her face, "Jun Qing is also here, this kid, why don't you say anything, your father didn't know that you were also there, so he only asked the assistant to buy a fruit basket!" Or...... Xue Qing, divide your fruit in half of your sister? ”

"Give it all to you, anyway, I'll be on stage right away!"

The mother and daughter sing and laugh together, which is not generous.

"No, I brought strawberries lightly." Mu Yichen walked in with a smile, walked in front of Jun Qing, and held a transparent sealed box containing strawberries from the small bag he was carrying in his hand, and sent it to Jun Qing, "I know that you love strawberries, I specially brought some over, they have been washed, eat them quickly!" ”

He Siyun stood next to him, and he had already seen that Mu Xueqing was not pleasing to the eye, and immediately exclaimed.

"Jun Qing, your dad really loves you!"

One is a fruit basket bought by an assistant, and the other is a strawberry washed by hand.

It is self-evident which is more important than the other.

Jun Qing didn't want to accept Mu Yichen's affection, but ......

Glancing at Mu Xueqing, who was so angry that her little face turned pale, she smiled and took the transparent sealed box, and she held Mu Yichen's arm with her hand.

"Come on! I introduce my classmates to you. ”

In the jealous eyes of the mother and daughter, Jun Qing directly pulled Mu Yichen to his classmates' side.

"This is Siyun, our other vice president, this is Xiao Song......"

Anyway, she doesn't have to go on stage, that is, she doesn't need to put on makeup, she doesn't have to change her costumes, she has time to spend on Mu Xueqing.

Mu Xueqing was angry, and she had no choice but to go on stage soon, so she could only hurry up and change her makeup and costumes.

Originally, this was Qin Yunlan's arrangement, and he deliberately took Mu Yichen to the back, just to stimulate Jun Qing.

Unexpectedly, Mu Yichen actually made other preparations.

Seeing the intimacy of the father and daughter, Qin Yunlan secretly gritted her back teeth.

"Yichen, Qingqing's performance is about to start, and it will be too late if we don't enter the venue."

"Gently, then let's go first." Mu Yichen smiled and looked around, "Leng Mo, what other classmates ...... Come on, everyone, I'm looking forward to your performance. ”

Jun Qing sent the two to the door of the dressing room: "Then you and Auntie will go over first, and later, I will also come over to watch the performance with you."

On the other side of the dressing room, Mu Xueqing had already put on her makeup and was cheering up the students in the club.

"This is not our first time performing, everyone must work hard to win the festival activity award. You are all the best, and today's victory must be ours! ”

Seeing Jun Qing coming over, she deliberately turned her face.

"Jun Qing, we are rehearsing the classic musical "Phantom of the Opera", what kind of repertoire are you rehearsing?"