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239. Chapter 239 Forget about the surrender of the king [10]

Xuanyuan Yu raised his hand and hugged the slender waist of the beauty closest to him, and laughed out loud: "This question, you should ask some beauties who like you!"

As he spoke, he raised his eyebrows high.

Look around at the coquettish and shy beauties around you.

She curled her lips into a smile, opened her mouth and took the peeled grapes handed to her by the beauty next to her.

He smiled and looked at Xuanyuan Hong, who had a serious face.

Seeing the growing anger in Xuanyuan Hong's eyes, he quickly put away the joking smile on his face.

Answer honestly: "I have never liked anyone myself. You ask me, how do I know what kind of thing I like?"

As soon as Xuanyuan Yu said these words, the beauty next to him gave him a coquettish look.

"Fifth Prince!"

Qianqianyu's hand also came to Xuanyuanyu's chest and drew a circle.

With charming eyes: "Your heart is just like the third prince's, no one can catch it!"

Xuanyuan Hong was immediately speechless.

He realized that he had really asked the wrong person.

This damn Xuanyuan Yu is really no different from him.

On the contrary, Xuanyuan Yu's eyes showed a hint of suspicion: "It's strange, Brother Three Emperors is not Hehua..."

He stopped immediately in the middle of speaking.

He raised his hand and slapped himself lightly on the cheek.

He leaned closer and lowered his voice, "Have you ever liked someone else? Why don't you know your own thoughts?"

"They are different!"

Xuanyuan Hong raised his hand and pushed Xuanyuan Yu's face away from his eyes.

I started to feel a little surprised in my heart.

The woman Xuanyuan Yu was talking about was of course Hua Muran.

He did like Hua Muran at that time.

And it’s the kind I like very much.

He even made a promise to Hua Muran.

If it hadn't been for what happened later, we might have gotten married long ago.

but......

That feeling is different from that here at Golden Boy.

The flower curtain was like a flower that he couldn't help but feel pity for.

And what about Golden Boy’s?

But she was a hateful woman that he wanted to strangle to death immediately.

Just like now.

Xuanyuan Hong's eyes suddenly widened, that damn golden boy...


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