"Give me one?" The prince looked at the cigarette in Hong Biao's hand.
"This is not easy to give!" Hong Biao retracted his hand.
But a pack of cigarettes and a lighter were already in the hands of the prince.
"Junior brother, you can't smoke this." Wang Cheng wanted to reach out.
"What you gave me was what you taught me to smoke." The prince's eyes rolled up!
Wang Cheng was instantly frightened, and it was clear that he wanted to file a complaint!
"What should I say now?" The prince held the cigarette in his mouth.
"You can smoke, but don't tell your father."
"Don't worry, it won't happen!" the prince smiled.
Then the prince, Hong Biao and others went back.
Entering the courtyard, the prince took off his mask and sunglasses, and then stood in front of everyone's surprised gazes.
The prince knelt down with a pop and lowered his head!
"Dad, my son has lived up to his mission and has successfully attracted the enemy!"
Quiet, very quiet!
Everyone looked at the prince with an incredible look in their eyes.
Is this really Luo Chen's son?
This doesn’t look like it at all!
Even if he is his godson, this doesn’t look like him!
No one spoke, and the prince just knelt.
His heart skipped a beat, he was afraid he was going to get beaten today.
After all, I haven't spoken for so long.
The silence lasted for ten minutes before Ye Shuangshuang spoke.
"The teacher is not here."
"Huh?" The prince raised his head and saw that there were indeed a lot of people here, but Luo Chen was not there.
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Chapter completed!