pastoral peasant girl in space

Chapter 1352

Standing beside the Seventh Master, the two of them, one charming and the other immortal, had an indescribable visual impact, making countless girls unable to help but keep their gazes there, not a few of them were blushing and heartbeating.

And another boy in a younger grade is also stunningly beautiful. His long gown looks like snow and ink, and his hair is like brocade. His jet-black hair hangs down on his shoulders and is tied with a silver hairpin. Looking at this boy's face again, his skin is so pale. White as snow, with a morbid beauty.

Maybe it's because of today's busyness that Xue Ran looks like she has the beauty at the moment when she first saw her, a sickly beauty, but at this moment, he lacks that innocence and is more mature and steady, which makes him feel even more mature and stable. Looks busy.

If Qiye is said to be elegant and gentle, then at this moment Junhua is evil and tempting, but at this moment Xueran has an ethereal beauty, the beauty is exquisite and picturesque, a beauty that people can't help but love at a glance .

In fact, at this moment, An Xin has to say that it is her aunt's fault for liking Zhengtai all her life. An Xin liked this little Zhengtai at first sight, and that was also because of her snowy appearance. Of course, she liked it because of her younger brother's liking, and there were no other impurities. .

After all, whoever sees the cute little Zhengtai doesn't want to go up and dawdle for a while, although there is a younger brother in the family who looks at that Zhengtaimei, but the evildoer in front of him is not An Xin twisting his elbows outward, but it is true, who makes this Xueran too delicate Yes, there is an urge for people to take it home and collect it.

"Who are the other people around Daddy Seventh Prince?" Junhua and Xueran, no matter which one goes anywhere, are absolutely conspicuous existences, and at this moment when An Youwei heard Zhao Qingyan's words, , then looked at Junhua and Xueran.

"One is Xiangye Xue's only son, and the one in purple is Xiangye Xue's nephew. One of the two is engaged to the Yan family, and the other is engaged to the Liu family," An Youwei said at this moment.

For these two teenagers, even An Youwei has to say that they look so good, especially when Junhua laughed, even the men would be dazed, and at this moment, even the Xueran who was in the body As a man, when he saw it, he also felt an urge to pity him. That delicate young man was like an elf, and people couldn't help caring for him.

This is also why Xueran's temperament is a little arrogant, but compared to other people's children, Xueran is not bad at the moment, at least she has not been raised badly, and at this moment, after Zhao Qingyan heard what An Youwei said, she immediately Looked at these two people.

"Oh, it turned out to be sister Yan's fiancé, but isn't Miss Liu too harmful? She is about to die, and she has to drag others down," Zhao Qingyan said casually at this moment. Not a bad girlfriend.

It's just that at this moment, Liu Lu and Zhao Qingyan don't like it, every time I see it, I feel sick, and it will break if I touch it. When I think of such a delicate man, let Liu Lu take over, Zhao Qingyan can't bear it. Can't help but feel jealous.

Although she likes Qi Ye, she just doesn't object to her being able to appreciate other beauties. Everyone has a love for beauty, and everyone is like this. Now when she sees that Xue Ran is Liu Lu's fiancée, she can't help but gloat. , "But father, how did I hear that the marriage between the Liu family and the Xue family is about to blow up?"

The capital city has already spread rumors that this Xue Ran publicly rejected the marriage, and even made Miss Liu vomit blood and fainted on the spot. At this moment, it seemed that Liu Lu was there, thinking about Zhao Qingyan, she looked not far away.

Sure enough, at this time, I found Liu Lu who was wearing a long green dress. At this moment, Liu Lu's face was as pale as paper, and there was a hint of sadness in her beautiful expression. I can't help but feel pity, if I say that the willows and greens are not bad, and now I add that frail temperament, I feel pity.

(End of this chapter)