Kiss You, Sweetheart

It is precisely because of avoiding the surveillance of Ming Chengxian and his son that Ming Yanyao successfully did the paternity test of Bo Jiayan and Ming Zongze.

At this time, Ming Chengxian's eyes, Yin light fell on Ming Yanyao's body.

And Ming Yandan picked the corner of his mouth and gave him a sneer.

Ming Seung Hsien's face changed slightly, and he scolded in his heart, stupid.

The applause gradually subsided, and Bo Jiayan just nodded politely, not too much. Although his attitude is indifferent, his presence there is a kind of bearing and admirable.

At this time, Ming Zongrui came out of the crowd with a cold smile. It is well known that he wants his son to take the throne. He is not harmonious with Ming Zongze. At this time, he does not pretend to be friendly.

He is the cousin of Ming Zongze, that is, the cousin of Bo Jiayan.

He walked a few steps and stopped at the right place from Bo Jiayan. The smile on the corner of his mouth gradually spread. His eyes swept over Bo Jiayan and fell on Ming Zongze again. He said with a smile: "this is a family dinner. I don't want to call you the monarch so politely.

Brother, first of all, congratulations on finding your son. Brother's joy is understandable. But royal blood is a very formal and serious thing. I'm afraid it's hard to convince the public just by saying that this is your son. "

He was so impolite as soon as he opened his mouth. It was obvious that he came to pick things up.

However, Ming Zongze kept the magnanimous smile that a monarch should have on his face, but his tone was very magnanimous: "Zongrui, I know that the return of Jiayan has cut off the way for Chengxian to inherit the throne. You are not happy. After all, you have made a lot of efforts for the throne.

It is understandable that we have fallen short of success.

Today is a family dinner. Zongrui, if you speak to me in such a disrespectful tone, I will not care. But I don't want to hear you doubt the Jiayan lineage again. This is not what you should say as a cousin.

Of course, I'll come up with evidence to block your mouth. "

Ming Zongze's words made Ming Zongrui silence temporarily.

Under the instruction of Ming Zongze, his close bodyguard presented the paternity test report to him. Ming Zongze unfolded his list and made a circle towards the fourth, with a strong voice.

"This is my paternity test with gayan. If anyone talks about this in the future, I will definitely punish the royal family for disrespect, including Some senior people hope that those who have other ideas will do well for themselves. "

The last sentence, Ming Zong Ze just improved a circle, facing Ming Zongrui, sharp eyes, let people dare not infringe.

Ming Zongrui's face changed, and soon he forced himself to smile, looking for a step for himself: "brother, don't be angry, I just doubt it normally.

It's a matter of royal blood. It's better to be cautious. "

"Do you want me and gayan to do another paternity test in front of you? You will be more relieved." Ming Zongze sneered.

Ming Zongrui couldn't stand any longer, and his smile was hard: "of course, you don't have to. You're the king. You don't have any jokes. Naturally, we don't dare to have any more doubts."

Ming Zongrui said, looking at Bo Jiayan on the side of the silence, he has more momentum than Ming Zongze. Although he has never spoken, it is the silence that makes people uneasy.