Dugu Rong squinted her eyes and felt a struggle in her heart for a while, then raised her head: "So, is she just a distant cousin?"
"Yes!" Nodding, Jin Moran sighed and took her into his arms: "Don't worry, you can do whatever you want to do with it." He had a headache.
Why did this Lin Jiaofeng suddenly come to her mansion?
Shouldn't we go to Wanqiong's place?
"That's good."
"Steward Jin, take me to see Miss Lin."
"Yes, Crown Princess."
"Ran, let's go?" She raised her eyebrows, stretched out her hand and grabbed his big hand: "I also want to see Miss Lin."
Seeing that Dugu Rong didn't seem to be angry.
Instead, his face was full of interest, which made Jin Moran feel strange, but he also breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't want this little woman to have any other ideas. After all, he was just getting married. After all...he wanted to protect
Just my wife!
"So good!"
He nodded and let Dugu Rong pull him all the way towards the hall...