Moodys uses the encrypted search version of the military on weekdays, so there is no need to worry about these inexplicable problems. In addition, I searched for fairy tales for Zhuo Yang last night, thinking that there was nothing shameful, but I was less vigilant, and the system automatically sent him a space Weibo without knowing it.
Moodys looked at Zhuo Yang who was out of breath with a grin. He was very helpless. He raised his hand and wanted to delete the children's book sharing Weibo that was forcibly sent out.
Zhuo Yang stopped him: "Don't!"
Moodys looked at him incomprehensibly, but Zhuo Yang used his personal terminal to open his Xingbo, reposted Moodys’s children’s book sharing Weibo, and posted: “Someone insisted on it last night. Tell me a story."
I was in a very good mood and showed my affection.
Moodys: "..."
Who really wants to tell a story to whom
Moodys felt helpless, but it was his guide who had to forcefully show his affection and reposted this Weibo. What could he do
Of course, he can only choose to keep this children's book sharing blog, which is completely different from his star blog, in his personal space.
Zhuo Yang didn't take it seriously, but his star blog immediately became popular again.
Originally, because of Zhuo Yang’s outstanding appearance and the status of the crown prince, his attention was high. Even if he was fine, Zhuo Yang rarely took selfies. There were also a bunch of people licking the screen under the Zhuo Yang space, asking Zhuo Yang to take selfies. It depends on the beauty of the prosperous age... Coupled with yesterday's military parade and children's books incident, their husbands are on the cusp of the storm.
As soon as the news was sent out, it was immediately pushed to the entire network.
Most of the netizens all went to Zhuo Yang’s Star Expo to accuse them of publicly abused dogs, and some joked: “I didn’t expect that His Royal Highness was actually in this style of painting, and he had to tell his own guide a bedtime story or something. It's almost."
"This hobby is simply not too cute."
"Huh? The fairy tale is for your Royal Highness, isn't it for the future baby? Isn't this not a real fairy tale, but a fairy tale shell... Hey, no, I also want to buy the copyright Go take a look at this fairy tale and see if there is anything in it, hehe!"
"Upstairs, don't look forward to it. I saw it last night. It's really a normal fairy tale. It can't be naive. There are three more stories in the Prince's subscription record."
"His Royal Highness is a hobby that ordinary people can't understand. His Royal Highness has worked so hard. For such a big person, in order to satisfy his sentinel's habit, he has to be forced to listen to such naive stories."
"How do you know that the story told by His Royal Highness to His Royal Highness is childish?"
"Maybe, His Royal Highness just subscribed to a very normal fairy tale, and then his own art processing tells it to His Royal Highness? Hey (worry laugh)... Add a little yellow essay to your mind."
"Upstairs is awesome, but I think so too."
"The upstairs is awesome, I feel +1 too."
"+100086."
In a short while, one tall building after another was built under Zhuo Yang's Xingbo comment area.
Moodys looked at the ruined reputation and showed off his affection by the way, and Zhuo Yang smiled like a child, feeling extremely helpless. I glanced at the comments and comments posted by @numerous paragraphs under my Xingbo, after thinking about it, I think that as long as Zhuo Yang is happy, everything will be fine.
Zhuo Yang put down his light brain, and after waking up completely, he hugged Moodys for the first time, smiled and kissed the other person's cheek: "I love you."
"... I love you too." Moodys was caught off guard by his sudden show of love. His body stiffened for a moment, and the roots of his ears became red unconsciously. After a long while, he responded in a low voice. Zhuo Yang.
There is a spouse who likes to be coquettish and clingy, and also likes to put my love on your lips... It's really a happy thing that I don't know what to do.
He didn't seem to have noticed that Zhuo Yang still has such a clingy side.
Zhuo Yang saw his slightly flushed face, but he was playing tricks, leaning in his ear and said: "Are you blushing? Are you shy?"
"... We should get up for breakfast." Moodys couldn't help him, avoiding answering this question, but the roots of the ears burned more and more, and it was almost red.
Zhuo Yang hung his whole body on him and rubbed his neck: "Why are you so indifferent to me? You are not enthusiastic at all, are you tired of me? Huh? Am I very clingy, especially recruiting you? Hate?"
He was speaking the words of faint resentment, without the slightest bit of resentment in his tone, instead he asked like a coquettish.
"Why? How could I hate you? You are my favorite person." Moodys couldn't see that he was acting like a baby, and thought he was a little angry, so he quickly defended.
Zhuo Yang curled his lips and asked, "Am I your little angel?"
"You are my little ancestor." Moodys had nothing to do with him.
Zhuo Yang got an affirmative answer, and then smiled with satisfaction. Definitely watching Moodys for a long while, he hugged Moodys and kissed it again. While kissing deeply, he vaguely demanded: "I will kiss me a hundred times a day, no, a thousand times. "
"... Okay." Moodys refused his request, so he had to kiss him back while answering.
The two kissed deeply for a long time, almost forgetting the time.
Zhuo Yang gradually became emotional, and said: "You are cute, I want to sleep with you."
"..." Moodys.
Zhuo Yang said: "Since you said that I am your little ancestor, then let me sleep with you."
Moodys: "..."
He now truly believes that one of Zhuo Yang's goals in life is to sleep to the crown prince.
Before opening the meat, Moodys thought he could resist any temptation. But after turning on the meat, he is far from such a good concentration, especially the person who tempts him is his guide, who can exert his energy both physically and mentally... Moodys is not a saint, so how can he Can you stand it
So, as soon as they got to bed together, the two went crazy twice again.
Moodys was satisfied with Zhuo Yang's service, and the two of them were procrastinated, and went to have breakfast together affectionately.
"By the way, that divorce agreement?" Moodys was eating breakfast, and suddenly remembered the divorce agreement that he had left Zhuo Yang on the night of his wedding.
Now that they are already together, the divorce agreement will naturally be invalidated and can't be kept...
Moodys thought that he should be able to easily take the divorce agreement back from Zhuo Yang and void it, but Zhuo Yang refused to give it to him.
Zhuo Yang scooped himself a bowl of porridge and drank slowly: "Since you gave it to me, it is naturally mine. Why? I still want to regret it?"
"His Royal Highness, I can tell you that there is no regret medicine in this world." He still remembers the embarrassment and embarrassment of his wedding night.
Therefore, it is impossible for Moodys to ask him to take out the divorce agreement.
Moodys looked at him puzzledly: "We are all done this way, what are you keeping it for?"
"It's fine now, but who knows in the future? Who knows if you will change your mind?" Zhuo Yang looked at him but smiled confidently: "If you treat me badly in the future, I don't want you. Anyway, I have a divorce agreement signed by you."
Moodys: "..."
He now feels a bit of a cocoon inexplicably, why he owed his hands so much at the time.
"I will treat you nicely for the rest of my life." Moodys suddenly thought of something, his eyes sank, and he promised as he grasped Zhuo Yang's hand.
Zhuo Yang fixedly looked at him and said of course: "Of course you have to be good to me for the rest of your life. If you are good to me, I will be good to you too."
He has always been a person who loves and hates clearly. He will naturally treat others better if he is good to him. If one day the person who treats him well is no longer good to him, even if he is reluctant, he will abandon it...
Moodys understood what he meant, and held his hand tightly, but said nothing.
After a long while, Moodys thought of something again, and said: "I was not physically comfortable before. After I have been busy for a while, I will go see my mother with you."
He married Zhuo Yang, and Tan Yuzhi is also his mother...
He remembered Zhuo Yang's deep feelings for his mother.
"Okay." Zhuo Yang agreed without saying a word.
After the two of them had their breakfast, they were tired and crooked for a while, until Moodys' close female officer Hathaway came to urging, Moodys got up reluctantly and planned to go to the military headquarters.
"Wait!" Moodys was about to go out, but Zhuo Yang stopped him all at once.
Moodys stopped in confusion.
Zhuo Yang leaned close to him and left a big kiss on his cheek before letting him go.
Lady Hathaway standing aside: "..."
Hathaway looked at his Royal Highness in disbelief, and she felt like she didn't look at him. Is this person still his Royal Highness? In the past, he didn't need to remind him. The crown prince would go out early when he was working. Now, the crown prince, who has been urging five times by himself, still wants to get rid of the princess before going out.
This... Isn't this overly beautiful crown prince a disaster? Isn't the wise and martial prince of their family going to become a faint king
Hathaway was extremely worried, and immediately went to the loyal butler of the Crown Prince’s mansion in private to inquire about the situation, and wanted to know how sacred this previously unknown prince concubine was, and what his usual style of work was. , Shouldn't it be a disaster like his appearance, to lure their prince into the king from now on.
The old butler glanced at the time, but said confidently: "Don't worry, your Royal Highness is well-measured."
He said that the princess had a sense of measure, not the princess...
It seems that Zhuo Yang is not a fool, so... The lady of Hathaway can be regarded as settling her heart.