The Silly Ex-Wife of the Infernal Chief

Angelo hesitated for a moment, and his blue lips tightened a bit. After a long time, he looked up at the uncompromising expression on Andrew's face, and nodded slightly, "I would like to apologize."

"Well, you can go out," Andrew turned around, but because of this, he ignored the impatience and calculation that flashed in Angelo's eyes.

He strode away, it was still his younger brother, his mouth may be very tough, but in fact, his heart is not bad.

The pressure they put on him forced him to do this.

After Andrew left, Angelo stood up, he raised the corners of his lips, and a mockery flashed in his eyes, he never thought he was wrong, apologizing, yes, as long as he can bear it.

He went out, and the people outside had already followed Andrew. He was free, opened the door, closed his eyes, and always felt that the light inside was much brighter than the light inside, which made him see the outside world for a long time. He couldn't stand it for a while.

After pausing for a while, he had gotten used to the light in front of him, and then he walked towards his palace. The first thing he had to do was to take a good bath.It was terribly dirty there, he didn't want to go in again, if he went in again, he would really go crazy.

He stopped suddenly, squinted his eyes, and stared at the little maid not far away from him. It wasn't her identity that caught his attention. There are many such maids here, and he can see them every day there. And they were all young and beautiful, but the one in front of him surprised him a little.

Because she had black hair, and it was extremely short, he just remembered, it seemed that he had seen her there, and more than once.

"Turn around," his voice sounded from behind Lotte, Lotte's body froze suddenly, and hurried forward, she didn't dare to stop, because she had already recognized that person voice, cold and purposeful,

It was him, the second prince, he was not locked up, how could he come out.

Her footsteps are very fast, and she only has one thought now, that is not to let him see.

"I've said it before, stop now," his voice became louder and colder, but Lotte ran away in fear. She was just a child, and she would be afraid, and she would be very scared. Fear.

An Qiluo chased after him with strides, but stopped abruptly when he saw a group of people walking towards him. The days are long, little maid, do you think you can run away?If he read correctly, she was the little slave that got him interested.

As long as she is in this palace, then he will definitely find him again.

Turning around, he straightened his back. Naturally, someone would hold an umbrella for him behind him, and he was a prisoner in it. However, in this place, in this palace, he was still an incomparably distinguished second prince. , that man owed him, he will take it back properly.

His dignity, and of course his time.

After taking a shower, he put on an extremely formal suit, which perfectly complemented his complexion. He was going to apologize now.

He adjusted his tie and rested his all night, obviously looking good now.

And Andrew was already waiting for him, and asked him, a prince, to apologize to a commoner, and he was a foreigner. Obviously, this was the person who lost him, and he could not hold his head up in the whole country.

And that man really became the first one.

He walked out with big strides, the corners of his lips raised slightly, the rain outside had dropped a lot, but it still didn't mean to stop.

The driver opened the car door and he sat in it. The car in front belonged to Andrew. They were not traveling in public, so everything was kept simple and low-key. Otherwise, if the media knew that he was going to apologize to others now, he Do you want to appear in front of the public in the future?

"Drive," Andrew put his hands on his knees and closed his eyes. His heart was actually not as calm as he showed.

In the hotel where Yin Sa was, Angelo and Andrew walked in accompanied by many people. Of course, they had notified all the people here in advance, and they did not say that the person who came was their most honorable king. Your Majesty, if people knew about it, the place would have already been surrounded and impenetrable.

Yin Sa put the doll away carefully, but at this moment there was a knock on the door, he stood up, looked at the door, his black eyes were silent.

It seemed a few days later than he thought.

He opened the door, and sure enough, there were Andrew and Angelo standing outside the door, Yin Sa was not surprised, his character was originally too quiet, he just put his hand on his chest , bowing his head, concealing the disapproval in his eyes.

"I don't know what I'm doing right now, Your Majesty?" His voice revealed the coldness he was born with. Of course, the person he asked was always Andrew, and he didn't take Angelo seriously. If you kill you, you still have to smile at him, you are either a lunatic or a fool.

An Ran, he would be neither.

Angelo gritted his teeth. If it wasn't for Andrew, I believe he would have gone up to beat Yin Sa. However, he should also be glad that Andrew is here now, because he would never be the one who fought with Yin Sa. Take advantage of what.

He suffered from Yin Sa's loss, did he still eat less?

"Yin Sa, I brought An Qiluo here, and I sincerely apologize to you for what happened last time," Andrew walked in, but when he saw Yin Sa's doll on the bedside, he was slightly taken aback, Only then did he remember what An Qiluo once said.

Said that a big man like Yin Sa was playing with a doll that only a little girl would play with. He stretched out his hand and gently pinched his eyebrows. It really was a very strange hobby, but that was also his business and had nothing to do with them.

"Don't dare to be it," Yin Sa walked over, picked up the quilt and covered the doll on the bed, he didn't like them staring at the doll.And his movements seemed to be as they should be, and he didn't feel any discomfort.

"Angelo?" Andrew put down his hand, looked at Anqiluo, and Anqiluo understood what he meant, stepped forward, and when he walked past Andrew, his expression suddenly became dark After a while, seeing that Yin Sa didn't put him in his eyes at all, his disgust towards him intensified.

"I'm sorry," he bent his noble waist, and said this word that he seldom uttered. I'm sorry. He has always been the only one who has been sorry for others, and he has never been sorry for him.

"I forgot," Yin Sa said indifferently, just looked at An Qiluo's bending over with cold eyes, and of course caught the reluctance in his eyes, sorry for what, sorry for not killing him.