"I heard that the prince takes good care of you, the princess, but you want to escape from the palace. Why?" Wu Ya thought to himself. This woman really doesn't know how to praise. She doesn't know that except for her, he has never been as good as he is now.
What nonsense. He often doesn't speak a word for a month or two, and when he's with her, his image is almost subverted.
"No matter how old my son is, he can't be bigger than his father. Although his father's life is short. But, you said that I am a young person with great ambitions. Wouldn't it be that my talents are buried in such a golden cage? I
How many people are following the world's best luxury building that we have worked so hard to build? If it continues to develop like this, wouldn't it become the world's greatest regret?"
Wuya, who has always been extremely shrewd and well-organized, seemed to understand, but also half understood.
Mu Jinhan shrugged helplessly, blinked and asked, "Do you understand?"
Wuya's eyes drifted far away, then he looked back, looked at Mu Jinhan seriously, and said word by word: "You mean, you actually want to marry his father?"
Mu Jinhan, a strange woman who was used to seeing strong winds and waves and was very determined, froze when she heard this cold killer, who was usually too tired to even talk, tell her a joke. It took her a long time to react.
Is there a brick? Is there a brick?! If there is, she really wants to hit him to death with a brick!
"Do I look like such a thirsty woman?" Mu Jinhan didn't care that the killer in front of him was a bloodthirsty killer who was frightened by the news. He put his hands on his waist, as if he was a big sister lecturing a younger brother.
"Let me tell you, I am not such a casual woman!"
Wu Ya was not frightened by her appearance at this moment. Instead, he felt that this woman looked extremely cute at this moment and couldn't help but want to tease her.
Wuya's handsome face came slightly closer, his eyes focused on the lovely woman in front of him without blinking.
Mu Jinhan noticed that those eyes were shining like stars, and there seemed to be a hint of affection in them...
Although he has experienced countless things and is used to seeing handsome men and beautiful women, Mu Jinhan is still a mortal. His heartbeat is in his throat but he still remembers to speak. He is like an angel who has lost his soul, with a blush on his face.
Wu Ya was not a master who often teased people. He couldn't bear the teasing. He spoke softly, as if explaining or talking to himself, and said quietly: "I knew you were not a casual person when we first met.
woman."
Mu Jinhan's face turned redder when he thought about what happened that day.