Kiss You, Sweetheart

After parking, the driver got out of the car and opened the door for the owner of the back seat.

A snow-white straight legs slowly stepped out, slowly, LAN xueyin whole person, elegant drill out of the car, she did not immediately leave, but turned to look at sitting in the car motionless Ming Yanyao.

That handsome face, wearing a pair of big sunglasses, covered more than half of the face, look cold.

A cold, as if to refuse everyone close.

"Goodbye." He said softly to LAN xueyin.

LAN xueyin sticks to the door and can't bear to leave. She doesn't want to be separated from Ming Yande. At least, he should accompany her to school.

However, in the face of Ming Yan's indifference, she did not dare to say something.

Since he was a child, he has a momentum of being superior to others, which makes others have to look up to him. It is his noble identity that gives him this pride.

And LAN xueyin, just like his high cold, although feel difficult to control.

"Brother Mao, go to school." LAN xueyin finally boldly invited her.

As a result, of course, she was rejected as she imagined.

"I have something else to do." Ming Yanyao looks straight ahead, his face cold and resolute. Listening to his mother's words and accompanying her for her birthday is his bottom line.

No other show of love.

"Oh, all right." LAN xueyin had to be clever and sensible, "brother Yao, I'll see you back home."

"Bye." Ming Yande answered lightly and told the driver, "drive."

The driver started the car. LAN xueyin had to close the door and watched the car leave slowly.

Ming Yande was never very enthusiastic about her. But thinking about her father's political status, LAN xueyin is in a better mood.

If Ming Yanyao wants to ascend the throne of the monarch, his father's vote is crucial.

Therefore, she was not worried that Ming yanmao would not marry her at all.

There is a year to graduate, she will be able to return home, a good guard of him.

Not long after the car drove out, Ming Yanyao received a call from Ming Zongze.

"Dad."

"Ah, how was the dinner last night? Did you win over the heirs of the three families and get their support?" As soon as Ming Zongze opened his mouth, he was obviously very concerned about Ming Yanyao's political career.

Ming Yan's eyes, light cast out of the window, face quiet, light answer: "OK."

"Well." Ming Zongze answered and said, "especially Bo Jiayan, the leader of the three families, you must get his support. International relations have always played an important role in the election of our K-state's crown prince. "

Referring to Bo Jiayan, Ming Yanyao withdrew her eyes: "Dad, what do you think of Bo Jiayan?"

Ming zongzedun said for a while, "he has a high international reputation. He is young, promising and courageous. I appreciate him very much, so I hope you can make friends with him."

Ming Yande didn't speak, lightly pulled the angle of lips, a trace of mysterious appearance.

"Ah, when will you return home?"

"Five days later."

Ming Zongze unexpected answer: "stay with snow?"

"Something else." Ming Yandan said, "I have never been so enthusiastic about my children's private affairs."

"Political marriage doesn't need much enthusiasm. Just understand how to make the right choice." With that, Ming hung up.

Ming Yanyao holds the mobile phone in her hand, and her eyes light out of the window,

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