"You married me because I saved your mother, and grandpa is willing to accept me, and also because I am kind to the royal family, right?"

Yuchen stopped moving, leaned his back against the Taipan chair, his dark eyes were cold and cold, his thin lips raised a sneering arc, and he stared silently.

Luo Xuan, I really shouldn't have any other hopes for you......

Luo Xuan couldn't wait for his reply for a long time, as soon as she raised her eyes, she fell into those cold eyes, she subconsciously clenched her hands, and asked rhetorically: "Isn't it?" ”

“……”

Yuchen was silent, and his body exuded an aura that no one was close to.

Luo Xuan felt sad and had the urge to cry.

"If it hadn't happened seven years ago, you wouldn't have been able to marry me, would you?"

She asked, but ignored that what happened seven years ago had become a fact. And she also became his Yuchen's wife.

Yuchen sneered, his thin lips lifted slightly: "Yes!" ”

Women sometimes love to drill the horns of the bull, and they know the answer in their hearts, but they still can't help but ask for verification.

"Well, I guess so, too." Luo Xuan lowered his head again.

Yuchen didn't ignore it, her eyes flashed with tears and were red.

The hands resting on the table clenched their fists inch by inch.

"I'm back in the room, you're busy."

The slender body also escaped from the study, a door, completely blocked.

Yuchen's delicate and handsome face was completely covered with a thick layer of frost, and the coldness in his ink eyes was better than the cold wind in the coldest place in the Arctic.

After a long time, there was a loud bang in the dead silence of the study, and the valuable crystal ashtray flew to the wall, turning into fragments.

The stiff handsome face cracked open the slit, and the right hand holding the mouse moved, closing all the web pages.

The photo of the computer desktop was taken by Yuchen himself when he was newly married Yan'er.

The green meadow, the blooming roses, the delicate and sunny little woman hiding behind the flowers, revealing a beautiful and unparalleled smiling face, the eyes are filled with dots of light, clear and dust-free, the eyebrows and eyes are exquisite, the curved willow leaf thin eyebrows, and the upturned lip corners complement each other, her pupils are full of his figure, except for him, there is nothing else in the eyes.

He looked at the photo, slowly pulling his lips, his voice as cold as ice, constantly echoing in the empty study.

"You say you know the way, but you know what the way is, and how much do you know the way."

It is a marriage without a purpose, and after a few years, a marriage without impurities will be filled with suspicion, betrayal, hurt, purpose, and indifference to rejection.

……

……

The next day, at seven o'clock in the morning.

Everyone up and down the royal family is waiting at the door in a uniform manner, except for Yuchen.

At 7:15 a.m., an elongated car crossed the leafy road and stopped safely at the entrance of the palace.

The passenger door opens first, then goes around to the back seat and opens the door.

A pair of small leather shoes, a set of patchwork color summer clothes, carrying a big schoolbag, cutting a watermelon head, a small face like a copy of Yuchen, big eyes flashing, cunning and smart, complete aura.

When the old man saw his precious great-grandson standing in front of him, his heart melted.

"Luo Xuan, come to great-grandpa." The old man opened his arms.

The corners of Yu Luoxuan's mouth were grinning, his smile was very cute, and he threw himself into the arms of the old man with a big schoolbag on his back.

"Great-grandfather......

"Huh! Baby, a few more screams, grandpa loves to listen. The corners of the old man's smiling eyes were wrinkled, and the seriousness and rigidity of the past were all gone.

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