Ji Moyin sneered: "I know I'm not going to start early, I think it must be Brother Yi who is acting as a demon in the house."

Sura said calmly, "Dare you say these things in front of him."

Ji Moyin: "Don't dare."

Everyone: "..."

Mom's mentally retarded.

Ji Moyin persuaded him, and after finishing speaking, he smiled at Sula kindly.

The young man smiled harmlessly and faintly cute.

Sura cast a glance at him, lowered her head, but snorted lightly.

When other people on the table saw this, their expressions were a bit subtle.

Bai Duyuan saw the people around her with curiosity and expectation, and whispered, "Hey, did Senior Jun say that she was a girl?"

Yuan Chenyan was rare to be clever: "You didn't read the invitation? Nothing was written outside. I guess many people are confused. The Jun School will not know how many people will be scared to death when he announces it later."

"Stupid!" Ji Moyin smiled unpredictably: "As soon as it is announced, a group of people will be scared to death when it appears later. She wore women's clothing when she was engaged yesterday. Isn't it that men's clothing will be restored for the engagement party today? possible."

Yuan Chenyan was shocked: "Really? Does school grass look good in women's clothing?"

Ji Moyin rarely enjoyed the gap in IQ, and was very proud: "See it for yourself later!"

Xia Hanyun remained calm: "Yes, it's rare to be smart."

Ji Moyin's expression changed: "What do you mean Xia Hanyun? Are you scolding me?"

Jing Fuxiao blinded the facts: "I don't think I am scolding you."

Ji Moyin: "..."? ? ?

Sura snorted and looked around with her arms.

After experiencing the last time, Sura felt that the sub-personality in his body had completely disappeared.

She didn't know why.

She went to find a psychiatrist, but the doctor did not dare to speculate about the reason for the appearance of the vice-personality in the first place, and why it disappeared because of this incident.

Although Sura didn't worry about anything, she hadn't told Ji Moyin about it.

In fact, she knew that Ji Moyin was definitely aware of this. If he really got involved with him, he didn't need to check it out. There were so many people who would tell him the news.

He must know, but he didn't ask, she didn't say.

She now faintly envied Junci, and she was simply engaged when she met the right person at the best time, and no one made irresponsible remarks.

While thinking, the waiter outside smiled and announced that the emperor and the others had arrived.

The people in the hall suddenly became a little excited, everyone craned their necks and looked outside, but they didn't know what they wanted to see.

Is it the **** producer or the emperor?

As soon as the door opened, the first thing that appeared was a handsome and innocent man with a shallow smile at the corners of his mouth. His deep and narrow eyes looked at people with a faintly strong body. He was tall and slender, and his suit was even more impressive. Wushuang, with a familiar appearance, is clearly the **** producer they think.

When they saw him, everyone was already a little shocked.

Many people can't take their eyes off his face, but they are also paying attention. What about the emperor?

When the audience was silent, even the sound of a needle falling on the ground could be heard clearly. At this moment, Jiang Yi's eyes turned to the other side of the door, full of tenderness and pampering.

At this moment, a person suddenly appeared at the door, a person with long hair and a familiar smile on his mouth.