They don't want such a daughter-in-law.
A joke all over the country came out. His Majesty and Queen of Country Y left Country X with their daughters and vowed never to set foot on Country X again.
In this way, a national sensational joke fell out in Country X, and everyone was happy that there was a wise monarch in their country.
Of course the happiest one is a certain highness.
At this time he had boarded the plane and came to another place.
His majesty has actually reached the point of running away from marriage.
However, this escaped marriage was the easiest and simplest escaped marriage in history, because no one would chase him back again. He could also take this opportunity to relax.
Rocco lay alone comfortably on a sightseeing chair on the beach, blowing the sea breeze and sucking coconuts. Enjoy deliciously.
It’s really good not to think too much, just to relax myself blindly.
He closed his eyes and lay down comfortably, and suddenly realized that there was a cold feeling on his face.
"I hate it, is it raining?" Rocol touched her cheek and found no.
How could it feel cold.
Opening his eyes, I found myself facing a pair of purple eyes. There was no one on the noisy beach, only Mu Zihan alone.
"Hey, why are you, why are you here?" Rocol didn't expect someone to follow him when he sneaked out on vacation.
"Who has stipulated that I can't come here, and now you are superfluous, I have already covered this place." Mu Zihan looked arrogant.
"Okay, whatever you want, aren't you engaged to your princess today? What are you doing here?" Rocol swears that she is just so curious, just so curious.
"Hehe, what does it mean to care about Ben Shao's personal issues?" Mu Zi Hanxie said with a smile.
"You... Forget it, I'm too lazy to care about you. What are you doing, I'm leaving, you can enjoy this sunbathing here slowly." Rocol knew that as long as she asked a question about him, he I'm thinking about it.
"I want to go, but I haven't played enough. Since I'm out to relax, I should have fun!" Mu Zihan suddenly grabbed Roker's little hand.
Rocol's face was clear, what did this man want to do.
At the sight of the ill-intentioned smile, it seemed that things would not be easy.
No matter what happened, I wouldn't meet in this place by coincidence, unless he really came to her deliberately.
This time Rocol's travel plan is still relatively secret, but how Mu Zihan found her is definitely a problem.
"But this is your place, how can I have a place for me?" Luo Ke'er said deliberately very sad, as if it was Mu Zihan who caused her to lose her quietness.
"I want to say that I wrapped this place for you?" Mu Zihan said lightly, and his handsome eyebrows stretched out, and his smooth forehead could be seen under the broken bangs.
The boy in front of him is perfect to a certain limit, no upper limit.
Rocoer touched her forehead, then walked to Mu Zihan, stood on tiptoe, wanted to touch Mu Zihan's forehead, because she usually doesn't wear high heels, so she is naturally shorter than Mu Zihan. cut.
She just wanted to see if this person had any signs of fever, otherwise it wouldn't be so abnormal.
"Why, don't you believe it?" Mu Zihan picked up his hand and grabbed Rocol's palm resting on his forehead.
At this moment, he didn't want her to just let it go. Her hands were cold, and they were icy on his forehead, very comfortable.
Mu Zihan looked at Roker's eyes.
Rocol's face turned red after a brush. Looking at what she is doing so carefully, is there anything on her face
"Let go of my hand, I just want to see if your brain is burned out today."
"I'm normal, don't insult my clever head." Mu Zihan took Rok'er's hand off, held it in his hand, and clasped it tightly.
Rocol's mouth was almost stuffed with a goose egg.
"Hey, hey, don't think you can eat my tofu a few more times, you can continue to eat it, let it go quickly, let others see bad, and you already have a fiancée, don't harass me here. "Roker wanted to break Mu Zihan's big hand that was holding her tightly.
But the more she broke, the tighter the other party grasped.
"If I don't let it go, why don't I let it go for the rest of my life?" Mu Zihan hugged Rocol's slender waist without saying a word.
The other hand grabbed her stubbornly struggling little hand.
A long and sticky French kiss began.
The golden sun shines on the beach, and the sea breeze blows through. The blue sea and the blue sky are connected together. It seems that both of them are in a blue world.
Mu Zihan is extremely greedy for this taste, the attractive luster and fragrance that exudes like a cherry.
Rocol was still resisting, but slowly she was damnably immersed in this gentleness, forgetting to pull herself out, but sinking deeper and deeper.
This kiss is different from Senpai Wen. Senpai Wen’s is the kind of sweet and sour with the fragrance of lemongrass, and what is also dazzling is the kind of eagerness and eagerness in the domineering, and now this is the kind of unspeakable numb feel.
Mu Zihan's superb kissing skills are always domineering in softness and excitement in sweetness. situation. People can't help but become greedy.
At this moment, she became greedy and lost her self like a hedgehog.
"You bastard." As soon as the kiss was over, Rocol cursed again.
"Hey, someone seemed to be enjoying it just now, and it seemed to be dissatisfied with desire." Mu Zihan smiled. The corners of the lips curled up with the luster from the kiss just now.
"I didn't have it, I just... I was just thinking about being in a daze, who seemed to be taken advantage of by your big pervert." Rocol's guilty mouth was hard, it was obviously not the case, but she would not admit it.
"Hahaha, there will be more shameless people than me." Mu Zihan felt that a certain woman was more powerful than herself.
"You're just..." Rocco was speechless for a while, really didn't know whether to say it or not, because after all, he was the most irrational.
She obviously felt it just now, and she was addicted to it.
"Well, let's not argue with you about this, come with me." Mu Zihan was wearing a casual white shirt at this time, with flaxen hair flowing and loose.
"Eh, where are you taking me?" Rocol had no initiative this time.
Mu Zihan took Luo Ke'er to the edge of the sea. At this time, the horizon was stained with a slight twilight, and the setting sun was shining on the sea.
The shadows, rippling, and very beautiful, this is a very beautiful landscape.
"What the hell are you doing? It's dark, I'm going back to the hotel." Rocol was about to walk back.
Unexpectedly, when Rocol turned around, he heard the sound of the rumbling yacht pushing aside the water and approaching here.
Mu Zihan approached Rocol, who was already stunned, and then continued to hold her hand and walk forward.
The direction is that luxurious cruise ship.