An Lingming walked to the front of the car, opened the back seat door, and bowed in.

"Hi" Dill smiled lightly and greeted the person who suddenly appeared next to her, as if she looked down and didn't look up.

An Lingming didn't make a sound, but just surrounded the people in front of her with an obsessive gaze.

"When did you arrive?" Dill spoke.

"Yesterday"

"When are you going to leave?"

"Whatever you want"

Dill smiled, and the corners of her lips hooked up a big sweet arc, "You don't even ask me what I'm going to do, how long do you want to stay, just let me?" ”

"Whatever you do, no matter how long you want to stay, it's up to you." The voice is low and firm, and the expression is deep and moving.

"Let's go inside, then." Dill stretched out her hand and handed the snow-white Rouyi in front of him, An Lingming was slightly stunned, and quickly came back to her senses, and tacitly grasped the little hand in front of her into her hand.

The moment the palms touched, a gap between the hearts was quietly filled, and a heart finally became complete, tightly fitting and impermeable.

"Yes, my princess" An Lingming leaned down, her thin lips brushing over the back of her white hand like a dragonfly, leaving only a faint hint of a kiss.

Yes, my princess. This is not a surrender to Princess Mako Su in the name of An Lingming, but my promise to you, let the world change and the crowds will continue to flow, I am only willing to be by your side and wait for you to send alone.

When the doors of the banquet hall were opened again, all the noise fell silent in an instant.

Although the girls who came did not dress up to attend, the aura around her did not need any carving and naturally revealed her unique luxury.

And the young man in the suit who was holding her had already lost his previous eerie and terrifying aura at this moment, and the whole person exuded an incredible softness and meekness.

In the spotlight of everyone's attention, Dill walked slowly and steadily, and although she only had a pair of flat-heeled leather shoes at her feet, she still made a crisp "click" sound with each step on the marble floor.

In the silent silence, Dill walked in front of Yan Tianci step by step, and her slightly immature face was full of sunny smiles: "It's not an honor to meet for the first time." ”

Her smiling eyes fell silently on Yan Tianci's body, but she stretched out her hand in front of Yan Ling'er.

In Dill's kind and friendly eyes, Yan Ling'er slowly stretched out her hand, "Hello, I'm Ling'er, are you the new friend my father wants to introduce to me?" ”

Under Yan Ling'er's focused and expectant gaze, Dill Wan'er smiled and did not answer immediately, but turned her eyes to Yan Tianci on the side: "You should ask your father about this, right?" ”

Sensing his daughter's stolen gaze, Yan Tianci quickly sorted out the stiff and complicated expression on his face.

The appearance of dill caught him off guard, and her neglect of her direct greetings to her daughter made him feel very embarrassed both as an elder and as a chief minister.

But when he met his daughter's innocent gaze, the stiffness on Yan Tianci's face still softened unconsciously, and he said softly: "Yes baby," he stepped forward, pointed to dill and An Lingming and said solemnly, "This is Princess Su, the true son of country A, and this is the prince of Ming of country J." ”