CEO daddy,I love you three thousand times

"Father, how are your uncles."

Lancelot bowed and saluted, with an indescribable air of dignity.

Noble blood, excellent culture, coupled with his talent, intelligence, outstanding appearance, I do not know how many people are optimistic about this son.

Just because everyone's expectations are too high, once the emperor's son has an accident, the whole imperial city will be in a mess.

Jane knew that they had something to say between father and son, and that they were inconvenient to disturb, so she left with Gu Hanzhou.

He was stopped by Harley before he went out.

"Wait a minute, I'll finish talking with my son, and you'll take them back."

"Harley, he's the son of the world. What's the point of running to my house every day?"

"How can it be out of order? Should Shizi and future shizifei get along more and cultivate their feelings?"

"You don't even ask children if they want to?"

"Yes, certainly. Would you like to find your daughter-in-law?"

He looked at Lancelot.

Hearing the words, the son of the world began to smile, which was fleeting.

My father is right. Can I find my daughter-in-law?

He nodded at once.

Harley raised his eyebrows and said, "look, my son wants to. What else do you have to say?"

Jian Wen Yan shakes her head and turns around.

Leaving the study, they walked in the garden, waiting for Lancelot.

"It seems that in the near future, I will be able to drink the wedding wine of your two families."

"Alice doesn't want to, and I don't want to force her. I don't think Lancelot's heart is in my daughter's body, but every time I go to my house, I'm very diligent. In the end, she was left by Alice without complaint. It's really strange that the black people don't leave in less than one day. "

"It shows that Shizi is still affectionate, just because of his personality. He may not be explicit enough."

"Perhaps. When are you going back?"

"I won't go back for the time being. The situation here will change. I'm worried about you too. I once heard a saying, "I'm born to pay my debts, and it's time for me to pay them back."

He patted Jane on the shoulder with a smile, and soon Lancelot came and the party returned to Caitlin.

When Alice saw him, she frowned and was filled with unhappiness.

"Help yourself."

Jane said.

After waiting for people to leave, Alice said unhappily, "Why are you here again?"

"It's hard to disobey your orders."

"You know I don't like you. Why don't you tell your father? You like to stick your hot face to your cold ass

"I don't like younger brother than me. You should die."

"But I'm here."

"I don't care. I'm going out to play. You can do whatever you like. It's none of my business."

Alice said impolitely, then turned and left.

Lancelot licked the lip, subconsciously rolling the Adam's apple.

It's hard to disobey your destiny!

"Where is your young master?"

"The young master is in the bedroom. He hasn't got up yet."

"He's too lazy. I'll call him."

The smile at the corner of the mouth suddenly deepened.

He knocked at the door. Milo was in the room. He felt uncomfortable. Maybe it was because of the wind last night.

When he heard the knock on the door, he thought it was the servant who brought him hot water, so he didn't care.

"Come in."

The sound of footsteps sounded in my ears.

He has a headache. He has a rest with his eyes closed. His nose doesn't hurt.

"Put the cup here. Tell mother that I have no appetite. Don't ask me to eat at night."

"Sick?"

All of a sudden, a man sat down by the bed, and his big hand, which was as cold as jade, fell down gently and put it on his forehead, which startled him.

He immediately opened his eyes and saw Lancelot in front of him as if he had seen a ghost.

"You Why are you here? "

"Why can't I be here?" He asked.

Milo knew instantly that he was looking for Alice.

He squinted, a bit embarrassed: "out."

"You are sick and need to be taken care of. How can you drink hot water?" He knocked his head. He was smaller than Milo, but he was mature and steady. He didn't look like a 19-year-old boy at all.

"Stick out your tongue and see if it's serious."

"You're not a doctor. What do you think I'm doing with my tongue?"

"If you want to stick it out, please, or I'll call the doctor and give you a shot in the butt."

"You..."

Milo grew up afraid of injections.

He had no choice but to spit out his tongue, which was a little white.

He thought Lancelot would see something, but he didn't want him to suddenly come close, the tip of his nose almost to the tip of his nose.He shrank with fright, but Lancelot's big hand slammed on the back of his head.

It's too close

It's so close

Close enough, the kiss will fall at any time.

His pupils contracted instantly, and the clear blue inside turned over and mixed together.

Heart, also suspended in the throat, as if the next second will jump out.

"What? Do you think I want to do something wrong with you? "

Lancelot burst out laughing, a little frivolous.

Milo's face turned red in an instant.

"You You laugh at me

Just then, footsteps came from the door.

Milo was so frightened that he immediately got into bed and showed only his head.

Jane opened the door and said, "Lancelot, are you here? Is Alice out again

"Well, I'm waiting for her to come back here. Otherwise, I can't do business with my father when I go back to the palace now. With his temper, he may even reprimand me."

"Just in time, Milo is ill. I'll see him."

"He can't help but persuade his mother to see his brother."

"I'll take care of my brother."

Jane nodded, but did not find anything wrong. He looked at his son carefully.

The cheek is so red, it seems that he is very ill.

After the man left, Lancelot laughed: "how timid."

"How dare you?"

"Of course, I dare to let them know, dare you?" He said meaningfully, a pair of deep blue eyes staring at him, which is like the turbulent sea.

Milo can't find words for a long time Into endless silence.

Suddenly, he broke the stalemate and patted him on the shoulder: "I'm going to cook some seafood porridge for you. I just heard you cough a few times. Your throat should be dry. It's very uncomfortable. Eating some porridge is good for digestion, and it can also moisten your throat."

"I'll make another cup of medicine later. I think I'll have a good sleep."

He got up and left.

Milo looked at his back and thought a lot.

He knows that their feelings are not recognized by the world, but he still can't restrain his emotions.

If it goes on like this, he's sorry for his sister, his parents, uncle Harley and all the subjects of Y country.

He helps forehead, feel affection what of, most vexed!