As for Yan Yi, what he does makes me angry, what he says makes me laugh, and what he wears makes me extremely uncomfortable. Especially when he opens his collar and exposes his thick and white chest, I feel extremely unhappy. In fact,
I am obviously angry that he is with another woman. As for Bingze, I love and fear him at the same time. I feel depressed and restricted no matter what I do in front of him. I am afraid that Bingze will leave if I am not careful.
I left, this kind of love is really hard, I can't bear it.
"This is my daughter..." When my father introduced the guests in authentic English, I couldn't help but think of Yan Yin who seemed to not understand English. Looking at his obviously confused but pretending to be calm expression, I couldn't help but think of him.
Stop laughing.
I specially invited Si Chen, Yan Yi, and Bingze to come here. My purpose in treating Bingze was very obvious. I only wanted to treat Si Chen because of the photos. I wanted him to give me a convincing reason!
When I saw everyone in the audience gaping at me, I realized that I seemed to have lost my composure just now. I couldn't help but blush repeatedly on my face, but I saw my father pat my shoulder and raise an eyebrow at me, "Chen'er just smiled.
Allure."
"Dad!" I glared at him pretending to be angry.
Dad just chuckled elegantly, then raised his hand and said softly, "Music!"
The music started and the lights in the room gradually dimmed.
"Chen'er, have you seen the blond gentleman over there? That's the Spanish prince, that's the Danish royal family, that's Sweden, and that's Norway..."
"Dad, are you ready to let me go on a blind date?" I won't be surprised if he tells me about princes from Luxembourg, Belgium, Cambodia, and Malaysia. In Dad's eyes, it seems that a princess can only match a prince, not just a prince.
People who can ride white horses but are not real princes are also the same. Princes in fairy tales like to ride white horses, but they don’t say that the one who rides the white horse is the prince. It seems that my father is the first to see through this. This kind of copycat saying is also true for my prince father.
Taught.
"Chen'er! Dad will not allow anyone to hurt you! Except for them, no one is worthy of you. No, no one has ever been worthy of you!" When he said this, Dad's eyes were pointed in one direction.
.
"Now, please let the princess choose your first dance partner!" When the only beam of light in the room focused on me, I couldn't help but raise my hand to cover the dazzling light. Why did my father move so fast? Why did I feel like I had skipped a lot?
The details immediately reach the climax.
When there was a wave of applause in the room, my father whispered in my ear: "Chen'er, my father has already understood that the Spanish prince is the best, the one with blond hair and blue eyes. The others are just a diplomatic method of my father. As long as he is
Whatever you choose, they have nothing to say."
"Dad, you did this to your daughter again!" I almost said through gritted teeth, but I couldn't speak loudly so as not to be heard by the people on the field.
Looking at the excited cheering crowd, the fast-moving light beams on the field, and seeing that charming smile, at that moment I was more determined than ever before, "Stop!"
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I’ve been so busy these days that I forgot about it~ If someone hadn’t reminded me of updates on QQ~~ I always thought I had set up automatic updates~~