My Little Mom is the Richest

"Oh my God! This... this is really... the one who has a cold face and cold heart, who speaks and does everything coldly... Gu Liubo, sister Gu...?" He tried to close his mouth, and Gobi said again. After sighing, I turned around and saw Mingyue Jun looking at the stage with a thoughtful look.

It's really surprising. Gu Liubo's impression of Gu Liubo's coldness and alienation is slightly elegant. Even though he has been quite mild recently, he is still calm and mature. When have I seen her so naive... Fake, Gu Liubo who wanted to come five years ago is like that!

In a daze, the melody on the field has changed. I don't know when Gu Liubo has a sound face, lying on the high platform gracefully, and the girls in green have long since retreated. Before long, several women in white clothes drifted in. Upon closer inspection, they were actually the girls in green clothes. They were just wearing white skirts and long veils. The original smooth hair was added with shaking Zhu Chai. , The dance steps turned slightly, but it faded away from that day's so delicate, mature and elegant room is more elegant and elegant, like a fairy.

With the fairies floating in, there is another protagonist of this dance-Qing Ruo Shui. But I saw that she was also wearing a wide-sleeved white gauze, faintly revealing the graceful body wrapped in deep purple brocade and the tender and fresh yellow lotus on the brocade, with a touch of cinnabar in the forehead, and the green silk dances gracefully. Floating past Gu Liubo, who was sleeping soundly, with wide-sleeved sleeves, Yiyi slid across his face. Gu Liubo woke up leisurely, just when Qing Ruoshui smiled back, he followed her in a daze. Qing Ruo Shui walks lightly and spins lightly, Gu Liubo stumbles and follows behind him, walking unsteadily, from left to right, but it is just right to coordinate with Qing Ruo Shui's dancing and revolving, uninhibited and amorous.

"Tsk... weird!" Mingyue Jun frowned.

"Where is it strange?" Gobi asked curiously.

"Don't you think that Qing Ruoshui's movements are a bit stiff? And the rotation is abrupt, especially... Compared with Sister Gu, it is obviously very uncomfortable."

"Really?" Hearing Mingyue Jun's words, and then looking at the two people in the stands, Gobi said, "It seems to be true! If you only look at Mrs. Ruoshui, although it is a bit strange, it seems that there is nothing wrong. But compared with Sister Gu, it really feels abrupt. Could it be that Mrs. Ruoshui made a mistake?"

"This is what makes me strange." Mingyue Jun kept his eyes on the two people on stage, and explained: "Judging from their distance and dance rhythm, if the dance steps are wrong, they should bump into each other. But they did not. And the feeling of Qingruoshui is not right. Her role should be a noble and elegant, although charming and seductive, but clean and refined, it makes people have an inviolable sense of sacredness. But at this moment, she shows only Charming and seductive, it doesn't feel like a fairy at all..."

"Strange! Why didn't the madam feel anything when she didn't say it? When you said that, it seemed that everything was wrong. If you didn't know your temperament, the slave and maid would think you were looking for Mrs. Ruoshui on purpose. It's... Ah!" Realizing that he was about to say something that shouldn't be said, Ebi hurriedly stopped, but it was still too late, because Mingyue-jun was silent, and his eyes were still looking at him. "I'm sorry. Madam... The slave girl didn't mean that... The slave girl actually said..."