The crown prince's fans stared angrily at the little boy and protested dissatisfied.
"Yes, yes, who is this brat? Can she marry the crown prince if she wants?"
"That's right, who does she think she is?"
"She is just a little kid with an immature IQ. Her words are just like farts. Why do you listen to her words? Do you have the same IQ as a brat?"
"Hey, Group 2, what are you talking about?"
After hearing the discussion of those people, Xiao Guaiguai straightened up his chest and retorted loudly and disdainfully: "You people like the Crown Prince but don't have the courage to say it in front of him. You don't even have the courage to fight for it."
No. What’s wrong with me being young? Age doesn’t matter!”
"You..." The girls were choked by the little boy, feeling as if a glutinous rice dumpling was stuck in their throats.
"You little one, don't have any wishful thinking. The Crown Prince will never wait for you. If you grow up, the Crown Prince will also be old. So, I beg you, please don't have any wishful thinking!"
"Humph, you are just wishful thinking!" Little Guaiguai turned his head, crossed his arms across his chest and retorted loudly and disdainfully: "Whether the Crown Prince wants to marry me or not is his decision, you can think it's ridiculous. But this matter,
I’m serious!”
The host Xiao Hui who was holding the microphone was so shocked by Xiao Guaiguai's domineering posture and words that she almost lost her grip on the microphone.
**
"Did you find it? Did you find it?"
On the street, Mo Duoduo, who had been searching around, saw Nie Xiaoxi who was also looking for him. He quickly caught up and asked.
"Duoduo, it's all your fault. I told you not to teach me a lesson last night. Look, you have forced her to run away from home now!" Nie Xiaoxi ran to the ground out of breath.
Angry, as soon as she saw Mo Duoduo, she couldn't help but complain.
"Hey, Xiaoxi, please stop talking about me at this time. Don't you know, I regret it too. If I had to choose, I would rather die than scold the little darling." Mo Duoduo has already said
She almost hated herself to death, and she swore that she would never hit the little boy again. No matter how angry she was, she would never hit the little boy.
The two women were standing on the street, hugging each other and crying. The crowd automatically parted a way. Amidst a burst of exclamations, Mo Duoduo turned around with surprise and saw that she was wearing a white sweater and khaki casual clothes.
Xuanyuan Chenyu, who was in trousers, got out of a luxury car. He walked towards him slowly, his amber eyes looking at her for a moment, exuding tenderness.
"Ah, Your Highness!" Mo Duoduo looked a little stunned until Nie Xiaoxi in front of her suddenly exclaimed. Mo Duoduo recovered from the shock, she whimpered and ran away aggrievedly.
He walked in front of Xuanyuan Chenyu and shouted loudly: "Your Highness, wuwu, you are finally here!"
Xuanyuan Chenyu's face was slightly pale. After seeing Mo Duoduo rushing towards him, Xuanyuan Chenyu quickly took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped Mo Duoduo's tears, "Miss Mo, don't be sad.
My daughter will be fine!"
Hearing Xuanyuan Chenyu's comfort, Mo Duoduo finally calmed down his out-of-control emotions. At this moment, such a scene suddenly appeared on the TV across the store window.
"I want to marry the crown prince, he is a hero in my mind!" The little girl on the TV screen has black and slightly curly hair, big eyes like glazed stones, a raised nose and red lips. Such an outstanding appearance is not
Who is the little boy?
"Little dear!"
Almost at the same time, Mo Duoduo and Nie Xiaoxi leaned on the store window and exclaimed.