The word pregnancy immediately came to mind.
Brow wrinkled slightly.
The heroine is pregnant, and still appears here, what's going on
And the child of the heroine, where did it come from
Ahhh, yes, whose it is.
Although not very strong, from his point of view, it is relatively obvious.
It's like two or three months, just showing her pregnancy.
After all, this time is really sensitive.
He ran here, and it was just in his early three months.
'Tong'er, can you check what happened to the heroine in China? '
If you don't go to the male protagonist's bed, you don't have to worry about being implicated.
Of course there is no need to go abroad.
If it's just for work, why are there no broker assistants
Even the staff wouldn't let her in.
The system flew around the petri dish twice before replying without blushing or panting: 'No. '
Luo Mio: "..."
'Then tell me, what can you do? '
Gritting his teeth, he asked.
The system thought about it, and told its host very responsible.
'cannot. '
Luo Mio: '... Then why do I want you (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻'
The system is aggrieved and needs to watch a real father-son battle to get better.
Luo Mio ruthlessly forked off the system, touched the mask on his face, and walked in the direction of the heroine.
As soon as he approached, the staff who stopped the heroine immediately asked politely.
"Hello sir, please show your ID or invitation."
Luo Mio reached out and took off the mask, her voice warm.
"Hello, I am... "
"Aah! Ahh! His Royal Highness!"
Before Luo Mio finished speaking, she was interrupted by an excited voice, looking helpless.
He nodded with a smile, put his finger on his lips, and made a mute gesture.
"Shh."
The girl with the ponytail immediately covered her mouth, but her eyes did not blink with excitement.
"Sign your name and let me in, okay?"
A clean and warm voice that hits the bottom of my heart.
The ponytail girl nodded frantically and passed the pen stuck on her work permit.
Pulling at the hem of the clothes, motioned to sign here.
Luo Mio neatly signed his name.
Return the pen to the other party, "I'm going first, it's hard work, come on."
The ponytail girl stared at Luo Mio as she walked away, and was unwilling to take back her gaze when she couldn't see it.
That is His Royal Highness.
His Royal Highness the living prince.
It's not that Luo Mio's identity is a prince.
But his few catwalks and endorsements, and the banners he played are the most mysterious Oriental princes.
It also led to those who knew him and fans who called him His Royal Highness the Prince.
Nian Nian was reluctant to turn her head, and she was in a bad mood when she saw that the woman who had been pestering her for a long time was still there.
"Why haven't you left yet?"
Qi Shanshan's face changed slightly, but she didn't dare to get angry, and held back her temper and begged.
"This lady, I'm really an invited model. I came in a hurry and forgot to bring my work permit. Please, let me in."
The ponytail girl looked impatient.
"Since you said you were invited, then you call the person who invited you to find someone to pick you up."
Seeing that her face turned pale when she heard this, and there was no tendency to move, the ponytail girl turned cold.
"There is no person inside to pick you up, and there is no certificate. You say you are an invited model, who believes it?"
Qi Shanshan grabbed her bag tightly, her voice a little angry.
"Then how could that person just go in without anything."
The ponytail girl froze for a moment, then laughed.
"You... Hahaha... I said where did you come from, can you compare with His Royal Highness? What kind of thing?"
Unceremoniously mocking, the stinging Qi Shanshan's expression was extremely ugly.
I hate it.
(End of this chapter)