Chapter 391 The Perfect Man

A black dress is so tall and straight, with gilt trim, a well-opened black lotus on the cuff, three thousand black hair fluttering in the wind, a tall nose bridge, soulful purple eyes, focused phoenix eyes, knife-cut The side edges, the resolute lip line, and the facial features are already so perfect, but now they are embedded in a person, and everything is so harmonious.

Leng Ruoyun was looking at him like this, he was like the darling of the heavens, loved by all, not to mention his status that everyone envied, just this handsome face alone was enough to fascinate all living beings.

Jun Moming watched her keep looking at him, with indescribable pampering in his eyes, stretched out his slender fingers, looked at Leng Ruoyun, "Hey, come here."

Leng Ruobing was still wondering why Leng Ruoyun stopped, and Leng Ruoji and Leng Ruoli were also in a daze.

None of them knew why she stopped.

Following her gaze, they saw, saw such a perfect person, they thought that such a perfect man did not exist in this world, but seeing them today, they felt that nothing in this world was impossible.

Leng Ruoyun smiled slowly at him. These few days, he is probably going to die of discomfort. Jun Moming has always wanted to follow, but Leng Ruoyun has always disagreed, saying that she has to practice hard, there is no way, as Jun Moming, wife slave, agreed again.

"Why are you here?" Leng Ruoyun stepped forward and ignored the blank stares of the others.

"I'll come see you."

Leng Ruoyun stretched his eyes and smiled, "Let's go."

Afterwards, Jun Moming hugged Leng Ruoyun and left, while Yuebai and Banxia followed closely behind.

So handsome.

Another burst of bitterness flooded Leng Ruobing's heart.

Royal venue
All the families compete here.

When Leng Ruoyun and Jun Moming came, the arena was almost full.

A gust of wind blew by, and Jun Moming hugged Leng Ruoyun and sat directly in the prime minister's mansion.

Beautiful men and beautiful women are the most beautiful scenery.

At this moment, both of them are their true faces.

Hiss~ Everyone on the field gasped.

A fairy descends to earth, the ultimate beauty.

As for Jun Moming, the evil wind is wanton, the black clothes and purple eyes, the resolute lip line, and the exquisite face are enough to make thousands of girls go crazy.

"Is your face really harmful?" Leng Ruoyun hung on Jun Moming's body with one hand, and lifted Jun Moming's chin with the other, jokingly said.

"Hehe." Jun Moming's voice is very sexy, he is not used to laughing, and only in front of Leng Ruoyun can he smile from the bottom of his heart, "This king is worthy of you only if he is like this."

He is here to frighten everyone, not to draw Leng Ruoyun's attention.

Jun Moming didn't even glance at everyone present, and even Donglonghuang saw Jun Moming like this for the first time.

"very handsome."

"so beautiful."

There were endless praises from the audience, and Leng Ruobing heard these voices as soon as he came to the court, and his fists were clenched tightly.

But still pretending that nothing happened, the lotus steps moved slightly, and slowly walked onto the stage.

Gradually, people still entered the venue one after another.

The General's Mansion, the Prime Minister's Mansion, and the Shangshu Mansion, Zhen Guogong's family, and the three families, all those who wanted to participate in the competition came.

Including when Prime Minister Leng entered the arena, the movement was less than that of Leng Ruoyun, and everyone swept under him in unison.

There will also be some discussions, reaching his ears, he blushes, and quickly rushes to his position.

 Six more~
  Ask for a recommendation ticket~
  what~
  


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