Chapter 692

This is what he says now. In the future, when there is a conflict of interest, he must say something else.

But now, he has no other choice but to stabilize him.

John left contentedly.

Barrow's face is very ugly.

He chose Barlow, which means he has to face vosgrain.

Last time, the business of the consortium left him with a lingering fear.

It was also because of that that that barrow understood in his heart that there was something about the woman Sunian, and that there was no reason in Fuxing.

When he thought of this again, Barrow's face was even worse. He bit his teeth and called Brandon in.

Brandon came in and saluted, "Your Majesty."

Brandon has just taken office, but he doesn't look down on his face.

He remembered that Duke John's face was very bad when he came here, but when he came out of his study, he was very happy.

At this time, looking at Barrow's gloomy face, he had already guessed something.

"Go and get the princess."

Barrow said.

Brandon gave a little pause and asked hesitantly, "yes Princess Enron or... "

"Who else but her?" Before Brandon could name Evangeline, Barlow yelled angrily.

Brandon stepped back.

Because he just took office, he didn't serve Barlow for a long time, so he didn't understand the rules.

Now, if Alex were here, he would not say a word to ask Fu Enron. Because in the years that followed, Barlow hardly took the initiative to let Evangeline come.

When he was young, maybe Alex wasn't sure who Barlow called, but when he got older, he didn't have to think about it.

Brandon rushed to find Voron.

He saw that Fu Enron's indifference was really out of place with agtylimburg.

After listening to his words, Fu Enron had no emotion on his face, only nodded gently, "I know."

Brandon stood at the door and said, "get ready, princess. I'll wait here."

Fu Enron gave Brandon a light look, lowered his eyes, went back to his room, took a thin shawl, and came out.

Nanlai is not cold this season.

But if she only wore her simple clothes to see Barlow, and was seen by the young girl, the little girl might look at her strangely.

That look made her uncomfortable.

The shawl was very expensive. It seemed to protect her a little self-respect when it fell on her shoulders.

She thought it was going to Barrow's room, to the room, always to see the little girl.

But it was easy to see Brandon walking in the direction of the study.

She wiped her shawl and asked softly, "has the king seen anyone?"

Brandon suddenly heard Fu Enron's question. He gave her a strange look and said, "yes, Duke John has just been here."

There are two princesses in the city, Voron and Evangeline. So when barrow only said that she was the princess, he really didn't know who she was.

But now when he heard about Fu Enron, he understood something.

Looking at Barrow's face, she should be in a very bad mood. At this time, Mrs. Brenda was young and light, and she might not be able to understand what he was thinking.

And this person who understands him should be princess Enron.

When he got to the study, Brandon stopped and watched Fu Enron push the door in.

Barrow, with one hand on his forehead, raised his eyes when he heard the door open.

Seeing Fu Enron, he took a deep breath and said, "here you are."

Fu Enron's voice is indifferent, "well."

"Rub your head for me, headache." Barrow leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes and said.

Fu Enron walked behind him and gave him a gentle massage.

Barrow's brows gradually stretch, he said a sense of general, "or you press up the most comfortable."

This sentence, if said to others, Anna heard the words, afraid to ask a coquetry, then who is the most comfortable.

But now it's for Fu Enron. There's no ups and downs on her face, as if she didn't hear it.

After a long silence, barrow suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Fu Enron and said, "Princess Ann, what do you think?"

Fu Enron's finger slightly, just saw to read that child.

The child is in no hurry to get married.

But Fu Enron knew that the princess barrow said was not the same person as she said.

He didn't think about the child in his eyes.

Fu Enron did not open his mouth, and barrow went on to say, "I've already agreed to marry Rosa. It's all up to now, and it's time to do it."

Fu Enron frowned, "have you asked Xingzhou?"Barrow narrowed his eyes, sat up straight, reached out and held Fu Enron's hand in his palm.

In this city, she doesn't have to do anything. Even though she is old, her hands are well maintained and there is no trace of age.

But even so, barrow holding her hand, or can clearly feel the difference between her and Anna, Anna's hand, soft and smooth.

People can't put it down.

He was distracted for a moment, but he soon put his mind away.

He said, "you are his mother. You should think for him. He can't make a fool of himself in this position. He can't decide his own marriage."

Fu Enron quietly looked at Barrow's not so straight back.

People will be old, time will not let anyone go.

But she loves Barlow, who was young decades ago, as well as Barlow, who is now full of hair.

For decades, her love has not changed.

Fu Enron slightly drooped his eyes, his voice was very light, "Barlow, Xingzhou likes to remember that child very much."

When it comes to Sunian, even though Barrow's face becomes very bad, he is already upset. Now he just wants to solve Rosa's problem, but he doesn't want to think of Sunian as a bad guy.

He turned his back to Fu Enron, who could not see the disgust on his face at this time.

After a while, barrow stopped looking and continued, "didn't I say that Ann is in this position, so he can't be in charge of emotional affairs, with Rosa..."

"Do you remember when you said you were going to marry me?" Voron suddenly interrupted Barlow.

For a moment, barrow heard what Voron was saying, but her words were blank.

After a pause, he seemed to understand what Fu Enron said.

He didn't like that Fu Enron always mentioned the past.

That's all in the past. What's the point of mentioning it?

It's like she's never going to be beautiful when she's young.

But he asked Fu Enron to come here today, not to quarrel with him.

He took a deep breath, suppressed his emotion and said slowly.