Arthur looked at all the expressions on her face. He thought she would be shocked and surprised. But he didn't see any surprise at all. Instead, he clenched his fist and turned away the next second.

Arthur grabbed her.

Bo Huan struggles and doesn't want him to touch himself again.

The man behind released the flower and put it on the table. His hands tightly hugged her from behind. Then he pinched her jaw and turned to her. He directly lowered his head and kissed her lips from behind her.

Bo Huan wants to break free, bite his lip, and refuse his kiss.

But Arthur was bitten pain is just a stuffy hum, did not let go.

The faint smell of blood diffused between her lips and teeth. How could Bo Huan struggle? It didn't help. But he deeply kissed her. Gradually, her struggling movement slowed down

The whole person is more and more compromise.

Compromise in his arms, compromise in his kiss

The fact that Arthur is the son of the prime minister has, to some extent, shocked Bo Huan.

Because in such a constitutional monarchy, the power of a prime minister is far greater than that of the king,

the king is just a decoration.

All power is in the cabinet and the prime minister.

How can she associate such a man with a half blood boy singing in the street.

Although Bo Huan was angry at first, when Arthur said a word to herself, she was stunned. But after thinking about it, she gradually became relieved.

She asked Arthur if he didn't tell her who he was because he didn't trust her.

And Arthur only responded with one sentence: "Huan, how do you think of me, I It's the same thing. "

After this sentence lets Bo Huan react, the instant was silent.

What does she think, Arthur?

Her identity is special, so in order to get closer to him, so as to slightly hide her identity.

And he!?

He is the son of the prime minister and a cabinet minister, so he also thinks he is an ordinary person, so he also wants to get close to her, so he doesn't have to tell himself!?

……

……

When Bo Huan thought of what he said, he slightly mocked himself. Indeed, to some extent, he was not qualified to say anything about him.

It's the same with her.

After self mockery is helpless.

The appearance of Arthur and his identity make Bo Huan no longer rush to leave.

Two people sitting in the western restaurant, Arthur called the waiter, opened the menu, let Bo Huan order.

When Bo Huan saw that every Western food on the menu was so expensive, but Arthur didn't blink

All right.

When she looked down at the menu, the corners of her lips gently pulled off. It seemed that the two of them were so ridiculous.

One is a big lady of the underworld. She is rich, but she pretends to be a good girl and Cinderella. The other is a man of heaven who pretends to be a tramp and a poor boy.

I really use my life to act.

Thinking of his identity, Bo Huan killed him hard. Arthur knew what she might be thinking and said in a low voice: "well, are we It's a good match? "

Bo Huan: "with you big head ghost!"

The menu smashed in the past, Arthur firmly caught it, her nose overflowing a light hum, Arthur but smile.

He was originally handsome, and when he laughed, it seemed that the delicate roses beside him were somewhat eclipsed.

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