Wen Xing asked directly, "Dad, what did you talk about?"

Wen Mo took off his coat and handed it to the servant, "why, even your father's work?"

Wen Xing was not fooled by him. He raised his voice a little. "I'm serious!"

Wen Mo pinched his eyebrows, but he still made a compromise. He looked at LAN Cang and saw that his face was the same as usual. He said slowly, "today, you should all understand what Xize said, which means..."

He looked cold. "Agreed."

The finger that hears a star to hang in the body side suddenly clenched!

If Wen Xing marries Yan Hui, she will be the first Chinese princess in the history of Y country. After he succeeds, her identity will be further improved. With her as the gold standard, Y country and Hua Xia will certainly maintain a long-term close and friendly relationship, and undoubtedly help their country to enhance its international status.

She suddenly had the feeling of becoming an ancient princess. She walked to the table and took a sip of tea to calm down her anger.

Blue Cang calmly asked, "if you don't agree, does that leader want to force you?"

Even if he and Wen Xing didn't hold a ceremony, who didn't know their relationship?

Considering the diplomacy of the two countries, it is inevitable that the superior will choose to make some sacrifices for the sake of the overall situation to achieve the superficial peace and friendship, which is the darkness under the power.

Wen Mo shook his head, forced not as, now did not go to that step, but after that, no one can say.

Smell star suddenly long sigh, broke suddenly quiet down scene.

"Let's not think about it any more. Since he didn't speak up, there is still room for him to turn around." Wen Xing rubbed his forehead and said, "I'll inquire about the situation tomorrow."

This is the only way to do it.

Wen Xing took a bath and came out with wet black hair.

Blue Cang leaned on the head of the bed, playing with a golden lighter in his hand. He looked casual, a little lazy, a little evil, and his dark eyes were covered with a thin mysterious smile.

Out of instinct, she smelled danger and moved slowly.

"Angry?"

LAN Cang asked, "Why are you angry?"

Smell star lie on him, octopus around his waist, small face buried in his chest, stuffy voice way, "this is very troublesome."

If she can't persuade Yan Hui to give up, something may happen at that time. She is worried that it will affect her father and grandfather.

Blue Cang suddenly laughs a voice, curving finger to flick her forehead.

"It's nothing to do with you. If I can't protect my wife, I won't have the face to press you any more."

He took the towel from her hand and gently wiped her hair. The comfortable feeling made her drowsy.

The moment before the dream of Duke Zhou, she said, "blue Cang, I only have you in my heart."

He action, see her face a crooked sleep in the past, the eyes have been covered up the chill, finally undisguised flow out.

When Yan comes back, it's better to retreat, otherwise he will never mind letting him lose more thoroughly.

The next morning, Wen Xing got up from his bed, put on his sportswear, and took the bus to the international hotel where Yan Hui stayed.

Two people dressed like ordinary people, wearing baseball caps and sunglasses all the way to the scenic spot.

In order to make Yan Hui have a comfortable experience, all scenic spots are closed to the public today.