The black dragon party can shock people just by saying it, which is a very remote and mysterious field.

It's out of reach of ordinary people.

He Lianheng looks quiet, he did not expect that the emperor Qing dance is such an identity.

He thought he was a gold medal screenwriter, so talented and beautiful.

But I didn't expect that there are almost perfect people in the world.

Huangqing dance, no matter what it is, is really beautiful.

He looked at his sister helianman again and had to shake his head.

Helianman and Huangqing dance can't be compared, and they can't be compared at all.

Helianman's heart is still beating. She begged her cousin for a long time before she was brought here.

She knew that her brother, as the heir of the hurien family, had great ability and prestige. It was normal for her to be invited.

But she was embarrassed.

She is equivalent to a concubine of the Helian family. She has self-knowledge that she can't come to this occasion.

But she has heard that President Xi Rong is also here.

That excellent man, the youngest president of the country, is a handsome young president of the country.

At the beginning, President Xi rongziye was so infatuated.

It is said that infatuation is hereditary, and Xilong laichen, the son of Xilong ziye, will certainly be loyal to his feelings.

It's said that he doesn't even have an affair, and his assistants are all men.

Even many of the servants in the presidential palace are men. Even if they have women, they are also women.

It shows how clean the president is.

Many people in the country like this young president.

Many girls are crazy about the president.

Girls from other countries also like him.

Helianman is also vulgar. She also likes the president. What she loves most is power. She really wants to be the wife of the president and has the status loved by all people in a country.

He Lianheng told he lianman: "this is not an ordinary occasion. You should pay attention to your words and actions."

"Don't worry, brother. I'll just have a look."

He lianman looked at so many national leaders and felt that they were really a combination of handsome men and beautiful women.

She's almost watching flowers.

At this time, the vision of Xilong floating dust follows Duan Jintian.

Duan Jintian has grown up now. She is as beautiful as a flower. She wears a white princess skirt, clean and pure, just like a princess in a fairy tale.

The West Rong floating dust looks at her, the vision is gentle.

No matter how long time goes by, he will remember that when he was young, his father was seriously ill, when he was sad, the girl like the princess took his hand and gave him a blow, so that he would not be sad.

At that moment, she lived in his heart.

It hasn't changed over the years.

When Duan Jintian looks at the dust floating in the west, her eyes are also shining.

Although she is not like when she was a child now, and now she grows up, she will be shy and reserved, but she also likes the dust floating in the West.

Their eyes meet in the air, only each other, no one else.

Slowly, Xi Rong floating dust toward Duan Jin sweet walk, "sweet son."

"Big brother!"

They still keep their childhood names.

In fact, when they grow up, they really have little time to meet, but every time, they seem to be able to return to the most innocent years.

Xi Rong Fu Chen really wants to hold the girl in front of him, but he also has to use a lot of self-control to restrain this impulse. After all, many people are watching.

Duan Jintian smiles, a sly light flashed in her eyes and says, "Mr. President, we meet again."