Modis used the encrypted search version of the military for his daily work, so he didn't need to worry about these inexplicable problems at all.In addition, I searched for Zhuo Yang's fairy tales last night, thinking that it was not something shameful, but I was a little less vigilant, and I didn't know that the system automatically sent him a space Weibo.

Looking at Zhuo Yang who was out of breath from laughing, Mudis was extremely helpless, and raised his hand to delete the children's book sharing Weibo that was bound and forcibly sent out.

Zhuo Yang stopped him: "Don't!"

Moody's looked at him puzzled, but Zhuo Yang opened his own Starblog with his personal terminal, reposted this children's book by Moody's on Weibo, and posted a message: "Last night someone insisted on Tell me a story."

I was in a great mood to show my affection.

Moodys: "..."

Who is going to tell the story to whom?

Moody's heart was extremely helpless, but his own guide insisted on showing his affection by force, and even reposted this Weibo, what could he do?

Of course, he can only choose to keep this children's book sharing blog, which is completely different from his Xingbo painting style, in his personal space.

Zhuo Yang didn't take it seriously when he was joking around, but as soon as his blog was posted, it became popular again.

Originally, because of Zhuo Yang's outstanding appearance and his status as the crown princess, he received a lot of attention. Even when he was fine, Zhuo Yang rarely posted selfies. There were also a bunch of people licking the screen under Zhuo Yang's space, begging Zhuo Yang to post selfies, It depends on the beauty of the prosperous age... Coupled with yesterday's military parade and the children's book incident, the couple is even more on the cusp.

As soon as the news was sent out, it was immediately pushed to the whole network.

Most of the netizens went to Zhuo Yang's Xingbo to accuse them of publicly abusing dogs, and some joked: "I didn't expect His Royal Highness to have such a style of painting, insisting on telling his guide a bedtime story or something, Simply."

"This hobby is simply not too cute."

"Huh? Fairy tales are for His Highness the Crown Princess, aren't they for future babies? Could it be that this is not a real fairy tale, but a fairy tale in the shell... Ehehe, no, I want to buy it too Copyright to read this fairy tale, to see if there is something in it, hehe!"

"Upstairs, don't look forward to it. I read it last night. It's really a normal fairy tale. It's too naive. There are still three stories in the prince's subscription record."

"His Royal Highness is a hobby that ordinary people can't understand. Your Royal Highness has worked hard. She is such an adult. In order to satisfy the hobby of her own sentinel, she has to be forced to listen to such childish stories."

"How do you know that the story His Royal Highness the Crown Prince told His Highness the Crown Princess is naive?"

"Maybe, His Highness the Crown Prince just subscribed to normal fairy tales, and then he retells them through his own art processing for His Highness the Crown Princess to listen to? Hehe (wretched smile)...a little obscenity in my head."

"Upstairs is amazing, but I think so too."

"Upstairs is awesome, I think so too +1."

"+100086."

In a short while, one tall building after another was built under Zhuo Yang's Xingbo comment area.

Moodys looked at Zhuo Yang, who was smiling like a child after ruining his reputation and showing off his love by the way, felt extremely helpless.I glanced at the jokes and comments posted by @免费 under my Xingbo, and after thinking about it, I felt that as long as Zhuo Yang was happy, everything would be fine.

Zhuo Yang put down his light brain, and after fully waking up, he immediately hugged Modis and kissed him on the cheek with a smile: "I love you."

"...I love you too." Mudis was caught off guard by his sudden show of love, his body froze for a moment, and the roots of his ears turned red before he knew it. Picked up Zhuo Yang.

Having a spouse who likes to be coquettish and clingy, and who likes to say "I love you" is really a happy thing that doesn't know what to do.

He didn't seem to realize that Zhuo Yang still had such a clingy side before.

Seeing his slightly flushed face, Zhuo Yang thought of playing tricks, and whispered in his ear: "Are you blushing? Are you shy?"

"...It's time for us to get up and have breakfast." Moody's couldn't stand him a little bit, and avoided answering this question, but the roots of his ears were getting hotter and hotter, almost turning red.

Zhuo Yang hung his whole body on him and rubbed against his neck: "Why are you so indifferent to me? You are not enthusiastic at all, are you tired of me? Hmm? Am I particularly clingy and inviting you? Hate?"

He spoke resentful words, but there was no resentment in his tone, instead he asked coquettishly.

"How could it be? How could I hate you? You are the person I love the most." Mudis couldn't see that he was acting like a baby, and thought he was a little angry, so he hurriedly defended himself.

Zhuo Yang hooked his lips and asked, "Then am I your little angel?"

"You are my little ancestor." Modis couldn't help him at all.

Zhuo Yang got an affirmative answer, and then he was satisfied and smiled all of a sudden.Dingding stared at Moody for a while, he put his arms around Modis and kissed him again, while kissing deeply, he asked vaguely: "From now on, you will kiss me a hundred times a day, no, a thousand times. "

"...Okay." Moody's would not refuse his request, so he could only kiss him back while responding.

The two kissed deeply for a long time, almost forgetting the time.

Zhuo Yang gradually became emotional, and said: "You are cute, I want to sleep with you."

"..." Moodys.

Zhuo Yang said: "Since you say that I am your little ancestor, then let me sleep with you."

Moodys: "..."

Now he really believes that one of Zhuo Yang's goals in life is to sleep with the crown prince.

Before starting meat, Moody thought he could resist any temptation.But after eating meat, he is far from having such a good concentration, especially the person who tempted him is still his guide, who can exert both physical and mental energy... Mudis is not a saint, so what? Can you stand it?

So, as soon as they got up together, the two went crazy twice again.

Moody's was satisfied with Zhuo Yang's service, and the two procrastinated, and went to have breakfast together affectionately.

"By the way, that divorce agreement?" While eating breakfast, Mudis suddenly remembered the divorce agreement that he left at Zhuo Yang's place on his wedding night.

Now that they are together, the divorce agreement will naturally be invalidated and cannot be kept anymore...

Mudis thought that he should be able to easily take back the divorce agreement from Zhuo Yang and void it, but Zhuo Yang refused to give it to him.

Zhuo Yang scooped up a bowl of porridge for himself, and drank it slowly: "Since you gave it to me, it is naturally mine. What? Do you still want to go back on your word?"

"His Royal Highness, I can tell you that there is no medicine for regret in this world." He still remembers the embarrassment and embarrassment of his wedding night.

Therefore, it is impossible for Mudis to ask him to take out the divorce agreement.

Moodys looked at him puzzled: "We are already like this, what do you keep it for?"

"It's very good now, but who knows what will happen in the future? Who knows if you will change your mind?" Zhuo Yang looked at him but smiled confidently: "If you treat me badly in the future, I won't let you go. Anyway, I have the divorce agreement you signed in my hand."

Moodys: "..."

Now he felt inexplicably a little cocooned, why his hands were so short back then.

"I will treat you well for the rest of my life." Modis suddenly thought of something, his eyes sank, and he promised as he grabbed Zhuo Yang's hand.

Zhuo Yang looked at him firmly, and said as a matter of course: "Of course you will treat me well for the rest of your life. If you treat me well, I will treat you well."

He has always had a clear distinction between what he loves and what hates. He will naturally treat people who are good to him even more. If one day the people who are good to him are no longer good to him, no matter how reluctant he is, he will abandon them...

Moody's understood what he meant, only held his hand tightly, but said nothing.

After a long while, Modis thought of something again, and said, "Before I was not in good health, after I have been busy for a while, I will go to see my mother with you."

He married Zhuo Yang, and Tan Yuzhi was also his mother...

He remembers Joo-young's affection for his mother deeply.

"Okay." Zhuo Yang agreed without saying a word.

After the two had breakfast, they were tired for a while, until Modis's personal lady Hathaway came to urge him, and Modis reluctantly got up and planned to go to the military headquarters.

"Wait!" Modis was just about to go out, but Zhuo Yang stopped him all of a sudden.

Moody stopped in his tracks in bewilderment.

Zhuo Yang came up to him, left a big kiss on his face, and then let him go.

Lady Hathaway standing aside: "..."

Hathaway looked at His Highness the Crown Prince in disbelief, feeling ashamed. Is this person still His Highness the Crown Prince?In the past, he didn't need to remind him, and the crown prince would leave the house early when it was time to work, but now His Royal Highness, who has been urged repeatedly by himself, has to get tired of the crown prince before going out.

This... this overly beautiful crown princess is not a disaster, right?His Royal Highness, the wise and mighty prince of their family, is not going to become a foolish king, right?

Hathaway was extremely worried, and immediately inquired about the situation with the loyal old butler of the Crown Prince's Mansion, wanting to know who the previously unknown Crown Princess was, and what kind of handling style she usually had. , could it be a misfortune similar to his appearance, luring His Royal Highness the prince of their family, the king will not go to court sooner from now on.

The old housekeeper glanced at the time, but said very firmly: "Don't worry, His Royal Highness, the Crown Princess, he has a measure."

What he said was that the crown princess has a sense of proportion, not the crown prince...

It seems that this Zhuo Yang is not a nonsense anymore, so... Ms. Hathaway is finally at ease.

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