Chapter 672 - The Great God Writer Who Was Pitted Miserably by His Friends 39

Without an eyesore, Carlos looked at Zhao carefully.

He looked at it very seriously, and his expression was too serious, so that none of the people who saw this scene even thought in the direction of the wind and snow.

Until Carlos spoke.

He asked her, "Who are you?" ”

He stretched out his hand to cover his heart: "Why, as soon as I see you, my heartbeat is uncontrollable?" ”

Zhao: "......"

Passerby: "......" Wow!

Arna: "......, man.

Don't think that if you make such a serious appearance, I can't see that you are flirting with my sister?

Al Nazai took a closer look at Ah Zhao, the woman who made Carlos so woody move.

After looking at it for a while, she resolutely refused to admit that she had lost in appearance, but attributed it to - Carlos likes this kind of innocent and delicate little girl.

Tsk, well-dressed beasts.

And Ah Zhao, who faced Carlos directly, was obviously shocked by his direct words.

She froze for a second, then realized that there was no joke in Carlos' expression.

He's really serious about asking her that question.

Ah Zhao couldn't cry or laugh for a while.

Where can she answer this question?

If you can't answer, then don't answer.

As if offended, she took a small step back and lowered her head.

It shows that he is not cooperative and does not want to answer.

Everyone else in the restaurant was shocked by this scene, and some even quietly opened their personal terminals and recorded this scene.

Carlos didn't care about this, as long as he didn't want to, no matter how many things these people filmed, they were destined to not be able to take out the restaurant.

He now has more important things to do.

Seeing the little girl's uncooperative appearance, Carlos's eyes darkened.

He took a step closer and continued: "When I look at you and smile, my mood will improve, and when I see you frowning, I will be irritable. ”

"Just now, I heard you say that there is an orc you like, and at that moment, I wanted to draw my sword."

Carlos looked at Ah Zhao, his tone was flat, but the words he said were too ashamed: "From the first time I saw your photo on the Imperial Forum, I was eager to see you. After seeing you, I am not satisfied with just seeing you. ”

He paused slightly, and then said affirmatively: "This is love, it is love." ”

"Would you like to ......"

"His Royal Highness!" Ah Zhao finally spoke up and interrupted him.

She smiled slightly, looking at Carlos with clear sky-blue eyes, not at all surprised and excited by the confession of the first male god of the empire: "Did you come to these conclusions from your heart, or did you speculate like this?" ”

Carlos frowned: "Is there any difference between this?" ”

Ah Zhao said softly: "Of course there is a difference. ”

"If it's the first one, it doesn't matter if I can respond or not, but I respect every sincere feeling." Ah Zhao bent his eyes.

"But if it's the latter, then, please Your Highness the Crown Prince, with your uncontrollable heartbeat, turn around and leave, and don't disturb my meal."

Ah Zhao's tone was soft, but his words were ruthless: "Love and love are not obtained by rational thinking and speculation. ”

Carlos was stunned.

His usual cold gray eyes rarely brought a hint of dazedness and helplessness.

He could hear that the little female in front of him was upset.

But he didn't quite understand why she was angry.

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6 At the end of the watch, my eyes were so sleepy that I couldn't open them.

Good night big babies, see you tomorrow~