Chapter 839: The Emperor's Best Pet: Miss Allure (70)

"I have nothing to do with the Lu family, and even less with Lu Shengying, but." Dianbai squinted at Lu Shengying lazily, and his radiant eyes fell on Murong Ge, "The relationship between me and you, But it's big."

Dianbai looked at Murong Ge with a smile that was not a smile, and said in a noncommittal voice.

Murong Ge is her task object, can it not be a big deal?

Suddenly -

A coercion from the sky enveloped the Lufu.

Unbearably weak legs.

Ranbai raised his eyebrows slightly, squinting at the scene in the sky.

Dyeing white: "..."

A god-level crane with immortal aura, carrying a finely crafted little boy about eight or nine years old, dressed in white and not stained with fine dust.

It looks terrific.

Dyeing white hearts infinitely swipe the screen...

How did Di Zhihan come here?

Dyeing in white and darkly poking, he wanted to stew the big, fat stupid crane to make soup.

Di Zhihan has become a little boy again, and he just came out like this...

The cranes were shrouded in light, and the god-level coercion made everyone present couldn't help kneeling, except for their expressionless faces.

The crane landed next to the dyed white, and its size gradually shrank.

Di Zhihan jumped down from the crane and walked in front of Dye Bai with an expressionless face.

The little face carved in pink and jade is full of icy coldness, but... at such an age, it makes people feel full of cuteness.

From the cold expression of Emperor Zhi, Dianbai saw a bit of grievance?

Ranbai was half-squatting on the ground, his voice stained with a smile, "Well, why are you here?"

Di Zhihan pursed his magnificent lips slightly, stretched out his long jade-like hand and grabbed the sleeve of the little girl in front of him, "I miss you."

The originally clear voice became a little soft and waxy at this moment, with a trace of grievance.

"You are not looking for me."

When Ranbai came down, he heard Di Zhihan's accusing words.

"Then I can only come to you." He lowered his eyes, his long and curly black eyelashes hung down with a shadow, the crimson lips were pursed lightly, and the small face carved with jade showed a trace of grievance. A pitiful look, especially pitiful.

Ranbai couldn't help pinching Emperor Zhihan's cheek,

Well, the skin is soft, smooth, and feels good.

Ranbai thought solemnly in his heart.

Emperor Zhihan's pale and jade-like face is now a little crimson, and his skin is as white as jade.

A pair of eyes that are as crystal clear as obsidian, revealing some brilliance, a little more firework than the exiled immortals of the past.

Ranbai calmly took back his slender hand and said softly, "I originally wanted to go back to find you. Since you are here now, then stay with me, eh?"

Emperor Zhihan pursed his crimson lips lightly, but he didn't speak yet, but his slender jade-like hand was pulling the girl's sleeves without moving, which was enough to prove his thoughts.

He nodded slightly, his originally clear and indifferent voice was now a little softer due to his smaller body.

The icy expression like an exiled immortal now gives people a pretentious look, and people can't help but think of three words - contrast cute.

Murong Ge on the side frowned slightly, such a person, following Leng Ran, was really at a loss.

How could he and Lengran be siblings?

When I heard Dianbai's words without a trace of emotion before, the head of the Lu family had already determined that this cold girl had absolutely no affection for her son, oh no, not even a little bit.

He looked at his son sympathetically.

After so long, it turned out to be unrequited love.

Hey, don't waste time on other girls.

Looking at the white and smiling brows, Lu Shengying tightened the corners of his mouth.

The magnetic field atmosphere between Di Zhihan and her seemed too natural, the kind of intimacy and tenderness revealed by gestures was something Lu Shengying had never seen before on Ranbai.