Wu He's words made Qin Chen also fall into deep thought.
Eyelids drooping slightly, Qin Chen quietly compared the words of Rao Rao and Prince Milo with his peripheral vision.
Soon, he came to a conclusion.
Rao Rao's facial features are indeed somewhat similar to Prince Milo, not only the eyes, but also the overall contours, but Rao Rao's facial features have a touch of softness that only belongs to oriental women.
"Is it similar?"
"Kind of."
Seeing that Qin Chen remained silent, Rao Rao's curiosity was aroused again.
Qin Chen raised his hand and rubbed her head, and gently pinned the hair that was blown by the sea breeze behind her head.
"Then do we know each other? Achen?"
Rao Rao looked at Qin Chen expectantly, an inexplicable sense of expectation growing in her heart.
I don't know if it was her own illusion, but Rao Rao felt that Milo had something that no one else had, and that something was a sense of security.
You have to be with someone you can trust!
"You... probably don't know each other. You grew up in Los Angeles when you were a child. I remember that the first time you went abroad, you went with me on your honeymoon."
"Yes, Rao Rao. I can also testify to this, because we are best friends." It's just that the man I love also loves you. This is really a trick of fate, Wu He added with a smile, but his heart was torn open.
"Oh... that's it." Rao Rao responded lightly, with no hint of happiness or anger.
While they were looking at Prince Milo, the prince and Princess Xixi were also looking at them.
Princess Xixi's blue eyes obviously stayed for a few seconds longer when they glanced at Qin Chen's cheek.
But after seeing the woman holding his arm again, his eyes became clear again.
That innate sense of superiority spreads again.
But because there were so many people, I restrained my arrogance a little.
"Milo, I don't like these things, let's go."
As she spoke, her hand had gently grasped Milo's sleeve.
However, Milo's eyes were shining with stars, but he pushed her away impatiently.
"Milo! Are you crazy?"
Princess Xixi took a breath of air.
This was the first time that someone had rejected her overtures.
Milo looked back at her, his well-maintained and delicate face becoming distorted with anger.
The starlight in Milo's eyes suddenly dimmed, as if the curtain had ended on the stage, leaving only ashes.
He stood under the tall orange street lamp, his shadow stretched very long by the street lamp. On one side was the extremely noisy seafood stall market, and on the other side he was alone.
This is an unspeakable loneliness.
Rao Rao instinctively moved towards him, wanting to give him a hug.
"Milo! Milo! What are you doing?"
Xixi didn't understand why Milo suddenly turned into a fool and stood motionless in the middle of the road.
At the moment, he couldn't care less about being angry, and hurriedly slapped Milo on the face.
In their tribe, they are quite superstitious.
According to wizards, once a person appears in this state, his soul is lost.
However, just when her hand was about to touch Milo's cheek, Milo suddenly raised his head, his eyes sparkling and dark.
He seemed calm, but the aura around him was extremely fierce, as if he was a completely different person.
"You... you... your eyes..."
"What's wrong with my eyes? Are you reaching out to kill me?" Milo looked down at Princess Xixi.
Suddenly, he raised his hand and pinched Xixi's throat.
In the darkness, the guards following them were stunned!
Didn't he say that he would stage a princess-rescuing-prince show in the downtown area later so that he could get the prince and Princess Xixi together? Why haven't they shown up yet? The prince looked like he was going to kill someone. "Miluo... what are you talking about!!! How could I kill you!" Princess Xixi was choked by someone, and it was very difficult to breathe.
Her eyes suddenly turned outwards, and there were many veins on her forehead, which made Rao Rao feel that her life was in danger.
"Then what are you going to do?"
Milo is like a robot at this moment. Even the voice did not fluctuate at all, as if it was electronically synthesized.
His slender fingers moved flexibly around the woman's neck, his momentum was overwhelming.
"I... I just saw you were in a daze... ahem, I wanted to call you."
"Huh?" Obviously, Milo was not very satisfied with this big man.
"Miluo...I am Xixi, your favorite Xixi...don't you recognize me?"
"Xixi? Are you Xixi?"
Milo murmured to himself, his probing eyes scanning back and forth on Xixi's face.
"Yes, I am Xixi, your Xixi... We will get married soon..." The threat of life made Xixi reveal the plan buried deep in her heart.
It is true that she is the princess of the United Arab Emirates, also named Xixi.
But it's not Xixi, but Sissi.
But when it comes to calling it, who cares about the different names
"Xixi...my Xixi..."
This name is like the key to open Pandora's box.
Milo's fingers loosened, and Princess Sissi was thrown to the ground heavily by him, gasping for air.
Her hair was messed up and her silk dress was wrinkled.
Milo looked at her, and severe pain began to spread from the core of his brain.
The figure in the memory and the figure in front of him overlapped each other, and Milo's vision was blurred.
Is the woman on the ground really Xixi
Is it the Xixi whom he is obsessed with and refuses to forget even if he is regarded as a madman
He cried and laughed, his expression very distorted.
His movements were obviously gentle, but his eyes were full of scrutiny.
He squatted down slowly, his handsome face illuminated by a golden light from the street lamp.
At this moment, he was like a combination of an angel and a devil walking on the edge.
"Achen, Prince Milo seems to be in a bad state. Should we help him?"
Rao Rao said worriedly, and instinctively walked towards the two people on the other side of the road.
An inexplicable force drove her, and even Qin Chen stretched out his hand to pull, but could not pull Rao Rao back.
The only two children who won the prize were handed over to Wu He and walked quickly to Rao Rao's side.
"No... you are not Xixi."
Suddenly, Milo smiled.
It was brighter than the stars in the sky, but it also had a hint of coldness.
Obviously Dubai is located in the tropics and it doesn't get very cold all year round, but at this moment, Sissi Sissi, who was sitting on the ground, felt as if she had entered an ice cellar by mistake.
A layer of cold sweat formed on my back from nervousness.
"I...I am Xixi, Milo, what are you talking about."
"No... you're not her."
"She is much more beautiful than you." Prince Milo said quietly, raising his hand again and reaching towards her neck: "I don't care who you are, but you actually pretended to be her, so don't blame me... "
"don't want!"
"Please, do not do that!"
The passing vehicles did not stop Rao Rao from moving forward.
She actually catered to the truck and rushed out!
"SHIT!"
I saw someone rushing out! The driver of the truck braked suddenly, leaving a long mark on the road.
The huge friction sound hits the eardrums!
Qin Chen's soul is about to leave his body!
At the critical moment, a figure flashed from the opposite side of the road to the middle of the road. When the truck was only a few centimeters away from Rao Rao's body, a pair of seemingly weak hands stopped the truck abruptly.
even...
Still looking at everyone's shocked eyes, he pushed the truck back more than ten centimeters.
"Oh my god!"
Someone in the crowd screamed first, followed by a burst of thunderous applause.
Before Rao Rao could react, she was pulled into a strange embrace.
Looking up, he realized that it was Prince Milo who saved him!
Rao Rao couldn't help but think of the scene at the beach. He was so good at movement that he didn't even notice that he was approaching her.
now...
There were two large handprints carved into the hood of the truck.
"Xixi, are you okay?"
"I'm fine. Thank you, Your Highness." Countless pairs of eyes were staring at this.
Rao Rao hurriedly broke away from Milo's arms, but Milo's strength was so great that he actually suppressed Rao Rao, making him unable to move.
"It's okay..." he murmured.
With strong arms, he carefully held Rao Rao in his arms, and then turned around and walked away.
He walked extremely carefully, whispering in Rao Rao's ear like he was coaxing a child.
"Xixi, let's go home. I'll take you home..."
Qin Chen said that he was very grateful to His Highness the Prince for saving his wife!
But we can’t just watch Rao Rao being taken away!
His face turned dark immediately and he quickly took a few steps to block them.
"You are..." Milo looked at him doubtfully: "You seem a bit familiar."
Qin Chen was silent, blood boiling in his throat.
She suppressed the urge in her heart to beat him up and looked straight at Raorao.
"We just met this morning to discuss cooperation."
"Oh, I'm sorry, I have some problems here, I can't remember." Milo replied, but he didn't relax at all while holding Rao Rao's hand.
Qin Chen: "..."
If you didn't know there was something wrong with your head, I would have beaten you up a long time ago!
He raised his arm and stopped Milo again.
"What do you want? If it's about cooperation, it's rest time now. I'm sorry for my poor hospitality."
"No need to entertain, His Majesty the Prince can just keep his wife."
"Your wife?"
Milo looked at Raorao strangely.
Rao Rao, who finally had a chance to speak, quickly struggled while Milo was in a daze.
"Your Highness, thank you again for saving me, but I am really not Xixi. My name is Yurao, and I am this gentleman's wife."
"Yu Rao..."
"Yes, I also have another name, which should be Lu Raorao. You probably don't know that either."
Although the reality is cruel, Rao Rao does not want to continue to watch this prince make mistakes. Regardless of whether the story is true or false, he must first face the fact that this girl has left him.
Instead of mistaking someone when you see one.
"Yu Rao..."
"You have the same last name as her"
Milo looked at Rao Rao dreamingly, greedily refusing to look away.
However, the hand circling Rao Rao's shoulder gradually lost its strength and slipped away bit by bit.
Rao Rao frowned lightly, a hint of unbearable flashing across his eyes.
Before he could speak, Prince Milo turned around, tilted his body, and fell heavily to the ground.
"Prince, prince!"
"Your Highness, what's wrong with you? Wake up!"
"Headquarters, please send an ambulance. Prince Milo fainted on Third Street..."
The scene fell into chaos.
PS: Bai opened a WeChat public account: White Robe Man. Little cuties, you have time to pay attention! There will be a series of short articles such as extras in the future! )