Yan Xiaomo met Bai Yiyi's vaguely angry gaze and smiled faintly.
Why did this woman suddenly become angry?
She didn't do anything to embarrass Bai Yiyi now.
Demo, sister won't let you glare at her in vain.
Yan Xiaomo smiled and stood up slowly, her steps seeming to be unsteady and swaying from side to side.
At the banquet, almost all eyes were attracted by the shaky figure.
Most of the people present had never seen Nangong Mo and couldn't help but take a few more glances.
I don’t know whose family this beautiful woman belongs to.
Her appearance is one part drunk and one part charming.
She is very endearing.
Nangong Aotian couldn't help but frowned slightly when he saw Nangong Mo's drunken appearance.
"Jue'er, go see what's wrong with Mo'er.
Don't let Mo'er fall when he's shaky while walking."
Nangong Aotian's eyes showed undisguised worry.
If there weren't guests around, he would have walked over to check on himself.
Mo'er.
Nangong Jue nodded, stood up and walked towards Yan Xiaomo's direction.
"Xiao Wu, you're drunk."
Nangong Jue frowned and smelled a faint smell of fruit wine on Yan Xiaomo.
He saw Yan Xiaomo swaying and quickly hugged him.
"If you don't know how to drink, just drink less, you" Nangong Jue shook his head helplessly.
Could it be that this girl secretly drank strong alcohol to be so drunk?
"Brother, I'm not drunk."
Yan Xiaomo said softly, pushing Nangong Jue away with her soft hands, smiling like a flower.
Nangong Jue was stunned for a moment, his heart skipped a beat, and the smile on Nangong Mo's bright little face was deeply engraved in his mind.
Yan Xiaomo turned around and approached the main seat with everyone's eyes on her.
Her eyes moved around without stopping for anyone.
"Daddy, Mo'er recently learned a sword dance, and I want to help everyone enjoy it."
After saying that, Yan Xiaomo circled around Bai Yiyi, her steps shaky, making people worried about her.
For fear that the elf-like woman would fall.
"Sister Yiyi, go change your clothes first," Yan Xiaomo said with a harmless smile.
At this moment, Yan Xiaomo was in a drunken state in the eyes of everyone, but not completely drunk.
"Sister Mo'er, you're drunk, you should go down to the bar with your eldest cousin to sober up first."
Bai Yiyi suppressed the anger in her heart and hypocritically cared about the woman in front of her.
If it weren't for her own identity, if it wasn't for her current embarrassing position , she wanted to kill the woman in front of her.
She has a father who dotes on her, and four brothers who dote on her.
She feels that it is not enough, and they want to steal her limelight on such occasions.
"Sister Yiyi, you are so verbose, I am not drunk."
Yan Xiaomo's bright little face was a little impatient.
She turned around and said to Nangong Aotian in front of her, "Daddy, I want to learn sword dancing for a long time."
Yan Xiaomo behaved openly and openly in front of Nangong Aotian.
He knew that Nangong Aotian doted on Nangong Mo, so Yan Xiaomo dared to be so confident.
"Mo'er, don't hurt yourself."
Nangong Aotian originally wanted Nangong Jue to take the drunk girl down, but she must have wanted to dance with a sword and had learned it for a long time, and she couldn't bear to do it.
The nature of the daughter.
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But Nangong Aotian was afraid that his daughter would hurt herself when she got drunk, so he couldn't help but warn her again and again.
"I know, Daddy."
Yan Xiaomo smiled, her body swaying, which was really worrying.
The guests here knew that Nangong Aotian doted on his daughter, but they didn't expect that he doted on her so much. oshow7: