"It's okay. Both of them are heavyweights. One has power and the other is rich. I won't suffer from both." One has status, the other has weight, one has the price of gold, and the other has the price of pork. I will still choose the gold price.

, the prince is more popular.

"You can tell him that Mr. Fen is a woman and a princess, and he might pay more attention to you." Xiang Yueyu's shining eyes confirmed my reaction.

I said calmly: "For a lustful person, my Ye Yuqing's taste is not of this level. If I have to choose, I should choose someone of the prince's level."

"The grade you chose is mine, and you have no chance to choose another grade." He reminded decisively.

I glanced at him funny and said strangely: "Someone told me that you are an infatuated man. You must have had a criminal record to get this reputation. Can you tell me about your colorful history?"

Xiang Yueyu was stunned for a moment, then deliberately put on a show, and asked in a pretentious manner, "Which passage do you want to hear, Qing'er? But any passage is very profound and wonderful, do you really want to hear it?"

I stiffened my face and felt unhappy, why is it so profound and wonderful? Since it is so profound, why do you still care and love me so much? Sure enough, men are reliable, and sows can climb trees!

Not to be outdone, I said: "Then pick your most profound and wonderful story, so that I can be moved and affirm the praise of you, an infatuated man."

Xiang Yueyu was proud and secretly happy in his heart, but he pretended to be presentable on the outside. It would be a waste not to enter Hollywood.

"Everyone you know knows what I'm talking about, and it's boring to talk about it again." He suddenly made a U-turn and said with a chuckle to me.

"How would I know?" I don't know his love history at all.

He patted me on the head lightly and said, "You confused princess, don't ask questions that make you sad."

What does he mean, am I jealous? I don't feel sour, I just feel unhappy, very unhappy. I don't have a love history, but he does, but he doesn't tell me, it's unfair!

"If you don't tell me, I will make more friends of the opposite sex to balance your love history." It depends on whether you can explain it or not.

He smiled lightly, and it seemed that I couldn't resist his deepness.

The two of us sat there for a while. The night wind made me a little sleepy, and I started to yawn a lot. It was time to go to sleep.

I stood up boredly and said goodbye to the people who were still immersed in silence, admiring the night and my expression, "Your Majesty, please be silent slowly, I will go back to my room to sleep first."

He also stood up and put his hand on me. He seemed to be able to do it smoothly. When he was approaching the room, he chuckled and said, "Qing'er, your intelligence is very good in business, but you are a complete mess when it comes to relationships.

You shouldn’t be confused, you shouldn’t be confused, but you are so confused that people can’t do anything about it.”

I turned my head and squinted at him. I thought he was still a philosopher.

Okay, I admit, I am indeed a bit under a theory similar to this, but, "Do you think you can buy intelligence and confusion? Otherwise, Grandpa Banqiao would not have painted that 'rarely confused' painting."

It’s hard to be confused in life. For a smart person like me to be confused just right, it takes a certain amount of skills. When I figure out what’s going on in life, we can discuss the topic of being confused or smart with me.”
Chapter completed!