Chapter 23: Bel Canto Solo (3)

At this moment, there was a commotion at the venue, and the team of King's Landing, the staff team and the news team arrived one after another, and the audience was immediately ready for it.

After the group walked in, the honor guards on both sides announced the music, and the venue also applauded in unison, looking forward to the president's entry.

King's Landing is the last to appear.

The one-meter-nine man, like the god of war in the Pantheon, has a heroic posture with the momentum of Ling Yun's oppression, and Ling Ran's justice reveals the unbridled evil spirit, walking into the dinner hall with sonorous and vigorous steps, suppressing the cold and murderous aura in the majesty.

The audience was shocked.

The king in front of the people is by no means a gentle and elegant son, but a katana that wants to be unsheathed, and the J-20 is ready to attack, like a deep pool and a thin abyss devouring everything, like an extremely cold cedar proudly isolated.

The men in the audience suppressed silence and bowed to worship, and the women in the audience were pierced by the goddess of love, one by one, they were fascinated and stared at King's Landing, eager to prostrate at his feet and kiss his feet reverently.

"Oh my God, when I see President Jun himself, he is really more handsome than on TV!"

"I dreamed of Landing with the King last night, hehe........ Hey, I woke up so lost! ”

Women collectively commit nymphomaniac, except for Mu Ningfu, because at this moment, she has already hit the head.

It's him!!

It turned out that he was not an underworld uncle, not the president's Longyang friend, but ....... The president himself!

That one...... The man who saved her life in the hotel yesterday, and now he insulted her in the corridor, the bad man who measured her through the curtain in the Liuguang Pavilion just now - it is the president of the Far East!

Mu Ningfu was petrified in place. And at this time, the gaze of King's Landing Heaven also crossed everyone and stayed on her.

His gaze was like the gentlest sword in the world, wrapped in the neighing of thousands of troops and horses and the sparse snow light of the moon, when his chest hit, at that moment, Mu Ningfu only felt that something was choking his throat.

An unprecedented emotion, a monster like a wild and vicious man, domineering in her heart.

After a long time, Mu Ningfu understood that that kind of affection is called love.

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Mu Qian took Yeats Lan and Mu Luoshi to trot forward, and respectfully greeted him.

"President, hehe, welcome to the summer palace." Mu Qian immediately began to introduce his youngest daughter Mu Luoshi, and Mu Luoshi showed a delicate and sweet Lolita smile towards King's Landing, and bowed slightly.

"This is the little girl Luo Shi, today's Burmese translation won the second place, hehe." Yeats was on the sidelines, embarrassed to say.

"Hello, Your Excellency." Mu Luoshi pointed out the beautiful baby voice, and the crooked crescent moon looked at the man she had admired for a long time.

The man's ghostly knife carved handsome face, like evil and charming.

Yeats, a beautiful woman with still charm on the side, couldn't help but secretly admire, this man is simply a perfect existence like a god and a demon!

"Minister Mu, your eldest daughter Mu Ningfu, I am very satisfied with today's performance." Jun Lintian looked at Mu Qian, his slender fingers, elegantly and nobly took the red wine on the waiter's silver plate, and raised his glass to Mu Qian, "I am looking forward to the trip to South Burma, her wonderful performance." ”

Mu Luoshi's heart sank to the bottom, and the hatred in his heart was overwhelming in an instant.

Yeats Lan noticed her daughter's loss, her eyes purred, and she immediately led the topic to her ex-wife's daughter.

"Your Excellency the President, you mean Ning Fu, hehe, Fu Er is about to perform on stage, look." As he spoke, he pointed down at the stage in front of him, and at the same time glanced at Yan Shanshan.