"Young master, the queen and the Duke are leaving. The master asked you to go down to see off the guests." Outside the bedroom door came the voice of the housekeeper Maureen.

Gong Ting opened his eyes and the color of desire didn't fade. He looked down at a place where he was still excited and said in a dumb voice, "I'll go down right away."

He got up and went to the bathroom to take a cold bath, which extinguished his floating desire. He changed a white T-shirt and a pair of milk white casual pants, adding a touch of aristocratic elegance to the whole person.

From upstairs, Eden and the Duke stood up. Eden said, "Gong Ting, I will send a car to pick you up in two days."

Hearing this, Gong Ting felt bad. He said, "no, I'll drive there myself."

Eden insisted, "you are the future husband. This is the minimum courtesy. Don't let the media make a big fuss about etiquette. Two days later, I'll wait for you in the palace."

Gong Ting: "

"Since it's Royal etiquette, it's settled." Master Gong smiled and made a round of it. Then he tried his best to wink at Gong ting and make him have a better attitude.

Anyway, it's also their palace family's high climb to marry the royal family now. It's too impolite and has a bad impression.

Eden nodded. "Uncle, it's getting late. It's time for me to go back to the palace. Gong Ting, please take me out."

Gong Ting thought, can't you find your way back if you can find your way? Even though she was unwilling, she went to Eden and sent her out.

The Duke looked good and didn't follow up until his daughter left.

They went out with each other, followed by a large number of Pro guards in black, all with vigilance, eyes and ears.

Eden walked side by side with Gong ting. She whispered, "what I said to you upstairs just now, you'd better think clearly. Recently, you'd better not have contact with Miss Su. After our engagement, the ordinary media dare not follow and secretly shoot you, but the official media have the support of all forces behind them, so they will not be soft on you. If you want to keep her safe, you'd better contact her later. "

Gong Ting tightened his thin lips, frowned and was about to kill a fly. "I know what to do about my own business. It's you who are so anxious to get engaged to me. Can Mr. Lu explain it?"

"He will understand me." Although Eden said so, she betrayed her with a slightly stunned look.

Gong Ting didn't expose her. To put it bluntly, they are grasshoppers on the same rope. They cherish each other's interests and are related to each other. No one can get away.

In front of Lincoln, Gong Ting opened the door and motioned Eden to get on the bus. Eden was about to bend down and sit in. The silver light flashed in front of her. She slightly tightened her lips, winked at the leader of the pro guard beside her, and then suddenly hugged Gong Ting's waist.

Gong Ting's conditioned reflex wanted to push her away. As soon as his big hand clasped her wrist, he heard her voice ring in his ear, "someone secretly photographed us and pretended to kiss me goodbye."

Then she stood on tiptoe, and Gong Ting was stiff. Looking at her close red lips, it was difficult to see the extreme, but reason could not allow him to push her away, so he had to pretend to kiss her.

About a minute later, the head of the pro guard whispered, "the mouse is gone."

Eden immediately pushed Gong Ting away and sorted out her messy hair. She looked at Gong ting and said, "I'm leaving." Then sit in the car and swing the door.

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