After rejecting my celebrity husband-Chapter 1507 - 1511: Where Is Your Prince Zirui?

Luo Xiaoqian was still getting ready upstairs, while the others sat on the sofa drinking tea, waiting.

As the day turned to dusk, Luo Xiaoqian finally came downstairs.

Tonight, she was dressed in a deep purple evening gown, a strapless design crafted by a famous French master, simple yet elegant.

With her long hair tied up, Luo Xiaoqian descended the stairs gracefully, exuding the aura of a full-fledged queen.

Seeing her come down, everyone collectively stood up from the sofa. Not to mention Jiao Yang, even Mo Bei was visibly amazed.

"So beautiful!"

Just then, Xu Xia entered with Lan Zi and, seeing Luo Xiaoqian descending, couldn’t help but exclaim.

"Oh my, Xiao Qian, have you transformed from a princess to a queen?!"

Luo Xiaoqian walked over with a smile, "Where’s your Prince Zirui?!"

Xu Xia rolled her eyes, "Stop talking nonsense, we’re just good friends."

"I vaguely heard someone mention my name; I couldn’t have heard wrong, right?!" From outside the hall, Leng Zirui’s voice, filled with amusement, came through.

"Wow, speak of the Prince and he appears!" Huangfu Ruo turned to see Leng Zirui entering the hall and chuckled, "Are you two wearing matching outfits again?" 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎

Xu Xia glanced over and sure enough, Leng Zirui was wearing a silver suit, perfectly matching her silver evening dress.

"We call this a good friendship with chemistry!" Leng Zirui glanced at Xu Xia, then quickly shifted his gaze, noticing Mo Bei coming over with Jiao Yang, and raised an eyebrow in confusion, "President Jiao, who is this?"

Jiao Yang glanced at Mo Bei, "This is my assistant; you can call her Xiao Mo!"

"Xiao Mo?!" Leng Zirui gave Mo Bei a thorough look, his eyes sweeping over her neck and chest, a hint of ambiguity in his gaze, "So that’s President Jiao’s type!"

Mo Bei, though dressed as a man, couldn’t hide from Leng Zirui’s perceptive eyes.

"Don’t misunderstand; we have a purely professional relationship." Mo Bei laughed.

Leng Zirui merely shrugged. These matters were not within his sphere of influence, and the fact that Jiao Yang had a woman around was a good thing. He certainly wasn’t going to spoil it by bringing it up, so he merely turned to Luo Xiaoqian, "Ready to go?!"

With such a big event tonight, he was naturally concerned about Luo Xiaoqian’s safety. He made time to come over specifically to protect her.

"Where’s Mo Mo?!" Xu Xia asked curiously from the side.

"I sent him to the compound to spend time with Grandpa." Luo Xiaoqian replied.

Leng Zirui was too busy to always help her with the child. The compound was relatively safer, and she also wanted Luo Jun to keep Leng Lin company.

Outside, a car drove in.

"Who’s here now?!" Huangfu Ruo turned her head curiously.

Everyone looked in unison to see a black car slowly stop in the yard, from which a tall elderly man emerged. It was Leng Lin.

"Dad?!" Luo Xiaoqian exclaimed, quickly moving to greet him at the door, "What brings you here?!"

Leng Lin stopped with a smile, surveying the crowd, "I heard this film festival is an unprecedented event, so I thought I’d join in on the fun. Is that okay?"

"Of course, it’s okay!" Luo Xiaoqian held his arm.

Leng Lin was always low-key and never attended such events. This time, his presence was solely because he heard about the Emperor View issue and came specially to support his daughter-in-law, Luo Xiaoqian.