This is My Planet

Ling, Miss Ling.

Others didn't have Yin Xiaoru's inner drama. After Ling Moxue entered, everyone in the venue stood up, and many of them subconsciously bowed slightly, as if they were saluting.

Among them is the Chancellor of the Exchequer, who appears to be the highest ranking.

What he was fawning over was not Ling Moxue, but the great power she represented.

Ling Moxue was as cold as frost, and said indifferently: Minister Zhao is here?

Just now, he just answered his husband-in-law, but now he acted as if he just knew he was there, but Minister Zhao seemed to take it for granted, and said flatteringly: Yes, I came here to discuss relatives for my son.

He also woke up, Ling Moxue's words did not come for the Yin family's platform, but the opposite meaning. Maybe this is the marriage proposal that Miss Ling likes to hear.

Sure enough, Ling Moxue sized Yin Xiaoru up for a while, with a little invisible contempt, and said flatly: It's a good match for your son.

The young man didn't know whether to be happy or disappointed.

Because Ling Moxue hadn't glanced at him since he came in, and said that he was a good match for others.

Over there, Yin Xiaoru was already furious, but her face showed a self-taught and charming charm: I think Miss Ling is a good match for him...

While talking, Kui Kui leaned towards Ling Moxue, put his arms on her shoulders, and breathed like blue: Isn't it just because they look at other people's good looks, so they plopped into their homes to play the role of the mistress? Miss Ling is even better than him, kissing them all... Hey, it's good to be a star, mess with your relatives and husbands, and no one scolds you...

Xia Guixuan: ...

The Yin family: ...

Minister Zhao: ...

Ling Moxue was expressionless: Only small families like this are full of love and love, that kind of pattern.

Yin Xiaoru smiled and said, Then what do you want to do by running away from someone's house, you shameless person? Are you here to chase stars?

Ling Moxue said lightly: My screen collaborator of Ling Moxue, whoever's son-in-law, will be ridiculed if they tell it. Don't say that I play an old joke from hundreds of years ago, what can this Yin family's son-in-law do? Mainly... the main thing is, if Xia Guixuan's qualifications follow me to debut, he will be a star that everyone is chasing after, and he can lose half a point to your Yin family? .”

Yin Xiaoru became anxious: Who said he is the son-in-law? He is my old...uh...

Halfway through the conversation, I got stuck.

What kind of husband, even the boyfriend is a fake? Why is he just a husband... I haven't figured it out yet, why did I start fighting for a husband... Xia Guixuan didn't even recognize it...

But that's the end of the story, and of course she had to finish speaking while kneeling, and she finally said the word gong, but the aura that was so good was weakened by more than half, and her waist was not straight.

Mr. Zhao finally couldn't hold back any longer, and said, Yin...

I originally wanted to say that you are not married at all, so at most you are a boyfriend, what kind of husband. But before she could say anything, Yin Xiaoru glared at her sharply: What's wrong with you, what's the matter with you?

Ling Moxue also said coldly: You don't have a place to talk here, so go.

Mr. Zhao: ?

Are you addicted to tearing and tearing and forget the essence? Pull the red line for me, and you can take that son-in-law away, why does it feel even more uncomfortable...

Under Ling Moxue's stare, Mr. Zhao was too frightened to say what he had to say, so he could only sit back aggrieved. Ling Moxue and Yin Xiaoru looked at each other, and both were about to speak when Xia Guixuan finally spoke: You think I'm dead?

Ling Moxue's heart skipped a beat, looking at Xia Guixuan's indifferent expression, she was a little nervous and didn't know what to say.

Xia Guixuan said lightly: Okay, you definitely didn't come here to meddle in such unscrupulous things, it's just a coincidence. Come in with me if you have anything to say.

After speaking, he turned around and left the lobby, not even bothering to talk to the Zhao family father and son who came to propose marriage.

The people in the hall watched Ling Moxue obediently follow him into the door with their mouths wide open, with different thoughts.

This is still a son-in-law... Even if he is really a son-in-law, he will be prosperous in the future. This young lady of the Ling family has obviously been fascinated by him. What if the wind blows beside her pillow?

People who are handsome are delicious...

You can offend the queen, but you must not offend the head of the face. This is a lesson of history.

As for what to do inside the Yin family, who cares about them... The Zhao family father and son immediately got up: Well, we came here to be presumptuous. After thinking about it, it is not suitable for Miss Yin, so I will leave first... Stay, stay...

Save your sister's step, who wants to see you off?

Being frightened by Ling Moxue, it's not suitable right away. Didn't you say you like me? Didn't you say that you would lie to yourself? Yin Xiaoru found out that she was the one who lied to her, kicked the floor tile angrily, and chased into the back hall with her feet in her arms: The vixen wait for me!

The remaining Yin Yi and a few elders of the Yin family look at each other and look at you. Do you feel like you are watching some reality show? Is there a hidden camera?

Ling Moxue ran home to fight for her husband? Is it in the river?

Maybe...to stir up CP?

Yes, very likely, they just collaborated on a video, right...

Yin Yi covered his head: Ling Moxue is such a character, it's great to be able to smile at people. This performance can only have other motives, most of which are acting hype. Don't just gossip everywhere. If you want to spread rumors, let the Zhao family spread them...

What no one would have thought was that Ling Moxue, who everyone thinks smiling to people is a big deal, followed Xia Guixuan into the room, and immediately knelt down straight, terrified, not daring to lift her head: Master...

Xia Guixuan said coldly: Is it because I have been too pleasant to you these two days, which gave you some illusion?

Ling Moxue hasn't seen Xia Guixuan's serious face in the past two days. He has always been very kind, pointing out the way, giving swords, and filming. Seeing his stern face, Ling Moxue realized her situation. She trembled all over with fright when she said this, knelt down on the ground, and said cautiously: Yes, the slave has forgotten his form. Please punish the master.

Xia Guixuan said coldly: Do you know what's wrong?

Ling Moxue said in a trembling voice: Master, whatever woman the master wants, there is no slave to interfere...

This is indeed on point.

No matter what Xia Guixuan meant to Yin Xiaoru, whether he wanted this woman or not, this is something that a servant can intervene at will? Also make up your own mind to match others?

Xia Guixuan said lightly: Don't say anything about master and servant, as if I am bullying you. Even if you are just a passer-by, doing so will anger me, and no one has the right to overstep the authority to decide anything for me.

Ling Moxue bowed her head: Yes.

You have been spoiled since you were young, you are superior, and you are used to deciding other people's lives, but you have never suffered a disadvantage. Xia Guixuan sighed: Mo Xue, you are not Axue, you are Si Taikang. But Si Taikang lost his country in the end. You obviously participated in the performance, but you didn't realize anything...

Ling Moxue remained silent.

We'll talk about the punishment later, get up now, Xiaoru is here.

Ling Moxue stood up, feeling a little grateful in her heart.

Xia Guixuan was indeed angry, but he still cared about her face, and didn't let her bow down in front of Yin Xiaoru and lose face. Although it may be mainly because he doesn't want to reveal his identity, but at the moment, he really feels a little Stockholm in his heart, and he thinks he is very good.

In the end, a ghostly sentence came: Even if I punish you, I will say that you can't be a son-in-law...

Yin Xiaoru kicked the door in: He's not a son-in-law in the first place!

Ling Moxue was startled: What is that?

Yin Xiaoru wanted to talk about her boyfriend, but when she caught sight of Xia Guixuan's slightly frowned brows, she was still frustrated for some reason, and finally muttered: I'm his manager, and your performing arts company wants to cheat people, but you can pass me!

Xia Guixuan couldn't help but laugh.

Ling Moxue stared blankly at his smile, and suddenly realized why he took such good care of Yin Xiaoru.

Because Yin Xiaoru always wanted to take care of him.

It's not the same as others regard him as a high god.