CEO daddy, I love you three thousand times

The news spread widely, inside and outside the palace, the streets, no one is not interested in talking about.

After all, there are gossip, which everyone wants to hear, let alone the Royal gossip.

Milo stayed in the Palace last night and came home to see the rumors.

Some media, even more wantonly reported, bold bold page, conspicuous and dazzling.

As soon as the news got out, Milo locked himself in his room.

The whole family is out in a hurry.

Jane has experienced this despair. It is useless for others to persuade her. The most important thing is to walk out on her own.

Homosexual love, this is against the general trend of love.

Moreover, his highness is still a public figure, they are equal to have no privacy, sacred supreme love, be talked about.

The sound of blessing is few, but more of it is sneer, disgust, dislike

Even a lot of people feel sick.

Is it disgusting for men? Who attacks and who receives? 】

[are they worthy of their parents? Who do you think seduces? Don't they think it's disgusting when they do it themselves? 】

[one of them is still our son of heaven. How can we bear it? 】

[same, go to hell! 】

these vicious words on the Internet, like sharp spines, pierce into the heart.

Milo didn't dare to look at his cell phone. He knew how to talk about them on the Internet.

I didn't expect that one day, I would become the laughing stock of others.

Sad as he was, he was more worried about Lancelot.

He should bear more pressure.

When he thought about it, he felt uncomfortable. It didn't matter what kind of grievance he suffered, but it implicated his favorite.

Even his family members and teachers were all discussed.

He is guilty

An unforgivable crime.

He wanted to pray to the gods and punish him, but never hurt the loved ones he loved and cared about.

Just then, the cell phone rings. It's Lancelot.

His heart tightened for a moment.

Hesitated for a while, then slowly answered.

He didn't make a sound, but Lancelot made his voice first. His voice was light and did not seem to be disturbed by the outside world.

"What are you doing? Did you have a good lunch? "

"You Are you ok? "

His voice trembled.

"As usual, the cabinet minister has been arguing with me about government affairs all afternoon, and my head is going to explode."

His voice was as smooth as ever.

"You Don't you have anything else to say to me

His voice was a little lower.

"What? Is that gossip out there? "

"Well."

"Do you care?"

"Care."

"Why care?"

"Because It hurt you. "

"But I didn't feel hurt. I was relieved. I don't have to pretend in front of people any more. I like women. I can tell everyone that you are my love. Our love is not born in the dark and can not see the light. We can also live a decent life, love fresh and beautiful

"It came out and I was relieved, you know?"

"I'm more afraid of hurting you, so I dare not look for you. But I'm on it after all. I'm a man, and I'll find you first. "

The last word, let Milo collapse in an instant.

How could he have been so shameless to say that.

What is he up there?

What do you mean he's a man?

Are you not yourself?

"Lancelot, what do you mean! Do you think of me as a woman

"No, I regard you as my man!"

In the last sentence, the words are moving.

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