Chapter 2084 Funeral (2)

"You guys have to take care of my single dog too!"

Nangong Masaki sighed.

Zhan Linghan put down the hand that was covering Qingyan's face, and he glanced at Nangong Masaki.

"Nangong, it's not without reason that you're single." Zhan Linghan said.

"Huh?" Nangong Yaji looked confused, but Zhan Linghan didn't explain why Nangong Yaji was single.

He took Qingyan's hand and walked forward, trying to shake off the huge light bulb behind him.

Qingyan suddenly turned her head and reminded: "Yaji, Mu'er is here."

Hearing the word "Mu'er", Nangong Masaki stopped walking.

He only felt that his legs were suddenly filled with lead, and Nangong Masaki froze in place, not following Qingyan and Zhan Linghan up.

"Qingyan, you are here." Su Muer was surrounded by many bodyguards and servants. She was wearing a black western-style dress today.

This is the dress of women in the Ussuri royal family on formal occasions. The top is a white stand-up collar shirt, a black long-sleeved lapel suit jacket is worn outside, and a black hip-wrapped short skirt is underneath.

Su Mu'er usually dresses casually, but today is the first time she wears such a formal attire.

When she started walking, she found that she couldn't take big steps with her feet. Su Mu'er felt that this outfit was very inconvenient.

Qingyan also noticed that Su Mu'er was walking cautiously, so she hurried up and asked in a low voice:
"Is this dress a little tight?"

Su Muer is pregnant, so it is better to wear loose clothes. Qingyan frowned when she saw Su Muer's hip-wrapping skirt.

Su Muer lowered her voice and said, "I originally wanted to wear a long black dress, but my coordinator said that the dress was not discreet enough. You should wear a lady's suit to attend the funeral."

Su Mu'er held Qingyan's hand, and couldn't help but vomited bitterness to her, "It's the first time I wear a hip skirt, and I feel like I can't even walk."

Qingyan said: "Let me hold your hand."

Su Muer was asked by her collaborator to wear a pair of thick-soled wedge heels. Wedge heels are not a big problem for her, but it is the first time she wears a hip skirt, which makes Su Muer feel really awkward.

Su Muer nodded gratefully to Qingyan, she felt at ease with Qingyan by her side.

At this time, Nangong Yaji was standing in the crowd, looking at Su Muer quietly.

He followed Qingyan and Zhan Linghan into the palace, and now he is a staff member beside Zhan Linghan.

Today's Nangong Masaki is wearing a black suit, he is wearing sunglasses and standing with the entourage around Zhan Linghan, but he still looks outstanding.

From the moment Nangong Masaki entered the palace, many eyes fell on him.

Like Zhan Linghan, he is really dazzling. Although the Ussuri people feel that blond hair is rare, there are too many naturally blond citizens in their country.

But no one has as dazzling and bright hair as Nangong Masaki, and although he covers half of his face with sunglasses, from the bridge of his nose, lips, and jaw, he is still handsome and compelling.

Su Mu'er seemed to feel something, she raised her head, but Su Muye suddenly stood in front of her.

From where Su Muer was, the sight of Nangong Masaki was completely blocked.

"Brother?" Su Muer asked in confusion, wondering why Su Muye was standing on her right side.

Su Muye turned his head to remind her, "Mu'er, it's time to go to the auditorium."

Qingyan glanced at Su Muye calmly, and here, Su Muer had already pulled Qingyan and walked in another direction.

Su Muye's cold gaze collided with Nangong Masaki's.

(End of this chapter)

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