The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

Chapter 390: How can you be turned into foam (49)

  Chapter 390 How can you be willing to turn into foam (49)

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  Cooperating with his action of putting on white gloves at this moment, it makes him look like the person in the painting, full of extravagance.

  He raised his eyes lightly, his voice firm, "Yes, father, I just want to marry her."

   "..." The king sighed lightly.

  His son,

  I don’t usually get resuscitated,

  This enlightenment led to a civilian woman.

  The future of the royal family,

How can    be delivered to the hands of a lowly woman?

  In fact, the king did not agree with him.

  He frowned, opened his mouth and said,

  "You should know that Miss Ai Sheng’s family background is really useless for the development of our royal family."

   "You won't get any benefit by marrying her."

   "Son knows." Northhill's face was faint, and he didn't care much.

   "I love her more than all the good in the world."

  "I also ask my father to fulfill it."

   "..." The king fixedly looked at him, and his tone became a little darker.

   "Then if, I have to let you marry Via?"

  Norhill had a meal, and then he saluted calmly, with a cold voice,

   "Then I would rather not be this prince."

   "You--" The king was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.

   "Are you crazy?!"

   "Father," Norhill said with a smile, his deep eyes with a certain respect.

   "You should know that I am serious."

   "..." The king was going to be **** off by his son.

  The two are in a stalemate, and neither of them will give in.

till the end,

  The king suffocated his neck and waved his hand impatiently at him.

  "Stop it! You go!"

   "I will think about it again!"

   Hearing the words, Norhill grinned, his voice softened, "Thank you, father."

  With consideration,

  Probably just let go.

  The man raised his eyebrows and left tacitly.

  ……

  ……

  Queen’s side,

   just finished speaking,

  Norhill is here.

  Obviously, he came to pick up Fu Sheng.

  The queen looked at him grotesquely, with a slightly injured tone.

   "Is my son so worried about me?"

   "I am not a monster who cannibalize people."

   "It's not like that," Norhill said slowly.

   "The son is just worried, she is not used to staying here,"

  He waved to Fu Sheng and motioned for her to come over.

  Fu Sheng glanced at the queen, then bowed generously, and then walked over.

   "...Such a baby?" The queen was really surprised.

  She knows best about her son,

   was born cold and indifferent,

  This is the first time,

  He cares about a person so much.

  I even worried about her mood when she was so careful.

  Queen suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in her heart,

  As a biological mother, she has never enjoyed such treatment.

  "Mother, you and me~" Eliza leaned affectionately on her shoulder and whispered comfortingly.

   "I am your little padded jacket~"

   "..." Upon hearing the words, the queen gave her a funny look and touched her head smoothly.

   "You little padded jacket, I have a headache."

  "...Huh!╯^╰"

  Eliza pouted.

  Nuohill took Fu Sheng and smiled at her.

  His voice became much gentler, and he whispered, "Are you afraid?"

  Fu Sheng shook his head, and said obediently, "Not afraid."

   "Madam is very gentle."

  Nuohill heard the words, his smile deepened,

  He saluted the queen in a graceful manner, "Mother, let's go first."

   "...Let's go," the queen sighed.

  She looked at the back of the two people who were dependent on each other, and she felt melancholy.

   "Mother, what are you thinking?" Eliza took her hand and asked curiously.

  (End of this chapter)

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