Yun Changmao maintained his bowing posture, and his whole body seemed to be petrified.
Luo'er...
Who is Luo'er?
Didn't His Highness Prince Jing come to see him? How could he... call that rebellious girl by her name?
No no... This is impossible! He must have heard wrong!!
Yun Changmao's head was full of confusion and confusion.
People who also felt struck by lightning were Yun Luo...
Luoer has seen a ghost!
What is the name of this special meow?
Yun Luo felt that his hair was standing on end and looked at him speechlessly.
What kind of tricks are you playing?
Jun Wuchen saw her reaction in his eyes, but he seemed to find it interesting. His thin lips curved in a teasing way, and his voice was charming and soft, "Luo'er, why are you ignoring me? You think I'm here too much."
Is it too late?"
"..."
At this moment, Yun Luo and Yun Changmao's expressions were almost synchronized.
It's rare for father and daughter to have such a tacit understanding, and they both looked like they could see a ghost.
But the difference is that Yun Changmao was so shocked that he lost his composure, and his face was so stiff that he almost convulsed.
And Yunluo...
But she was severely stimulated by the man's bad taste, and her forehead twitched: "His Royal Highness King Jing, you..."
"Why is Luo'er so polite to me?" Jun Wuchen interrupted before she could finish her words, "What is your name, King Jing? Don't you always like to call me by my name?"
Yun Luo held a breath in his throat.
Who likes it? Why do these words sound so ambiguous?
"Come on, call me by my name. I like the way you call me by my name~" Jun Wuchen teased her with great interest with a deep smile in his eyes.
His expression was just like teasing a kitten. He was so happy that he wanted to let the kitten stretch out its paws to scratch him.
It's simply...cheesy...
Yun Luo's eyes were speechless and he didn't say a word.
"Hmm..." Jun Buli was held in his arms by his biological father, and he covered his little mouth, making a muffled sound in protest.
His eyes were red, he was punching and kicking his biological father, and he couldn't wait to get down.
Jun Wuchen remained unmoved and still held him tightly, refusing to let him go.
Stinky daddy!
Bad guy!
Put me down! I want a mother!
Jun Buli, who was still looking cold and cold at first, now had a pair of red rabbit eyes widened, struggling desperately with grievance, and cast a look at Yun Luo asking for help.
Father and son are competing silently here.
Yun Luo couldn't stand it anymore: "Don't hold him like this, he doesn't feel comfortable."
Well...she really only has his son in her heart.
His Royal Highness Prince Jing stared at her with a look of resentment, "Can't you just talk to me more and care what he does?"
Bang!
The little guy kicked his father hard, with an angry expression on his face!
Her pink and tender face almost looked like a pufferfish with anger.
Yun Luo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said to Jun Wuchen: "Okay, put him down first."
"Then you call me by my name." Jun Wuchen beat the snake and followed it with the stick, refusing to suffer any loss.
"...Put it down first!
"No, you scream first. What if you regret it?"
Jun Wuchen is as preoccupied as a little daughter-in-law, not even caring about her image.
Yun Luo was speechless to him! His face turned black and his eyebrows twitched, "Jun Wuchen, can you stop making trouble?"
"Hey, it turns out that Luo'er's scream is the most pleasing to my ears." Jun Wuchen agreed with a smile, as if he had taken a panacea, his expression was particularly happy.
However, he still did not put the little guy down, and personally demonstrated what it means to keep his words and keep his words.