However, in Ivanxia's eyes, this wedding is not a joke, but a test for his immature heart. Now, the three-year period has passed, and he is already twenty-three years old.
Mo Xiaoyan is also twenty, and they seem to have reached the marriageable age. If Mo Xiaoyan runs away again this time, someone else may be chosen for the position of princess. There is no way, in the British royal family,
Mo Xiaoyan's reputation is indeed great, but she is also notoriously famous.
Many elders of the royal family have great opinions on this imperfect princess. In addition, Ivanxia has waited for her for so long?
Listening to this familiar magnetic voice, filled with the special masculine scent of sandalwood, Mo Xiaoyan couldn't help but feel guilty. She slowly turned her head and looked like a good baby admitting her mistake: "Xia... I'm sorry...
I really didn’t mean to keep you waiting for so long?”
"So? Are you still planning to continue living like this??"
Ivan Xia seemed a little bored, but her clear and bright purple eyes were still shining, looking very noble. Perhaps, this is the inherent noble trait of the nobles, no matter what they are reduced to.
To this extent, this characteristic will not change at all, because the nobility is the nobility, they are unique, and they are an irreplaceable group.
"No way... I just don't want to get married so early? Don't you know that in China we advocate late marriage and late childbearing? Besides, I haven't reached the legal age yet!!" Mo Xiaoyan probably has a kind of pre-marital phobia, because she is free
? She doesn’t want to just be his princess after getting married, and she doesn’t want to be bound in a canary’s cage, because that’s not the life she wants.
"Excuse……"
The expressionless look on Ivan Xia's face was really scary. At least Mu Qingli and Qian Weiran did not dare to breathe, because they always looked at Mo Xiaoyan from the perspective of bystanders.
The so-called marriage refusal issue.
"Otherwise, what do you want?" Mo Xiaoyan made a small face, as if she was particularly unwilling, blinking her eyes, trying to get Ivanxia's sympathy, Ivanxia just sighed softly.
, shook his head slightly and said: "It seems...the past three years are not enough for you to think about our relationship...I will give you two ways, either go back to me now to get married, or I will marry someone else?"
"
"No...I don't allow you to marry anyone else. No one can take that position except me." When Ivan Xia mentioned that she wanted to marry someone else, Mo Xiaoyan, a heartless person, was really anxious.
, immediately and reluctantly took the initiative to hold Ivan Xia's waist, and buried her head into his solid chest. In fact, after not seeing each other for three years, she also missed Ivan Xia...
No matter what, she is the person she likes, so there is no reason why she wouldn't care at all? She is just too playful.
"So...you agree to go with me?"
"No...I have other things to do...hey hey...Ivan Xia..."
Before Mo Xiaoyan could finish her sentence, Ivan Xia directly carried him on his shoulders. Qian Weiran didn't dare to move at all and could only slap him on the back in protest.
"A quick victory is safer."
Mo Xiaoyan was helpless, but when she was being carried away, she did not forget to scold Mu Qingcheng, that white-eyed wolf, for asking him to betray her. Mu Qingcheng and Qian Weiran sent Mo Xiaoyan and Ivan Xia away with both eyes.