Chapter 87: Iceberg Becomes Sick, It's Scary?
At this moment, the era of the old king, with the rise of the Jin family, was drowned in the dust of history.
The blood feud between the old king and the Jin family gradually disappeared with his death, the accession of his most hated son to the throne, and the complete liquidation of the capital forces of a certain country.
The fall of an old dynasty, the rise of a new era, this is the era of Jin Jingsen!
At this moment, Jin Jingsen completed his "coronation" as the Night Emperor in the eyes of the upper class society of Country G.
The sickly and handsome young king pinned the Golden Knight to the heart of his best friend's left breast.
From this moment on, Jin Jingsen not only became the only "knight" recognized by the G royal family, but also became the economic overlord of the dominant side.
At the same time, the international mystery capital Longsen Group led by Jin Jingsen quickly became the new hegemon of the international financial circle.
At the reception after the award, the business celebrities of Country G gathered.
Jin Jingsen manipulated a wheelchair into the king's palace hall, and the sick, slender but handsome king, with silver hair and slightly drooping purple eyes, was watching the live broadcast with an uncle dressed as a vampire.
The two of them whispered lowly, laughing inappropriately from time to time.
Jin Zeliang's eyebrows furrowed.
This uncle, he knows!
It was the housekeeper of his little purple sparrow, called Chando Wawski.
Chandowwski nodded politely to Jin Jingsen, "Your Excellency, I am really happy that you can recover, congratulations, you have become a real uncrowned king, and you are more and more worthy of my eldest lady......"
Jin Jingsen, who was regarded as the son-in-law of a wealthy family, stopped talking with a cold face, and after thinking for a long time, he still said, "Recently, has she contacted you?" β
Chandowaffsky shook his head, "Your Highness didn't contact me?" Why hasn't she contacted you? β
Chando Waffle Waffsky suddenly became nervous, squinting his eyes and asking rhetorically.
"Aren't you husband and wife? What's going on? Is there a relationship problem? Could it be that there is a new person next to His Highness? β
"To be honest, I'm not optimistic about your conditions and your temper, it's Your Highness who is very persistent and praises you like a flower, I didn't expect her to get tired of it so quickly!"
"I really respond to the old saying of the Dragon Kingdom, no one is good, and no flower is red for a hundred days!"
"When a woman changes her mind, she won't even say hello to you!"
The gloating king couldn't hold back a snort and laughed, "As far as I know, there is no such old saying in the Dragon Kingdom!" β
What Qian Duo Waffsky said was not wasted at all, and he stepped on Jin Jingsen's pain point.
His eyebrows were cold, his expression was gloomy, and his cold lips were pressed with thin anger, "She may still be angry with me?" Greasy! It's impossible to get tired! I'm not going to let that happen! β
The king, who was sitting on the throne, suddenly sneered and gloated with a pure Beijing film.
"I don't think so, this little milk dog has already entered her room?"
"Anyway, Sen and I really have a fate, not only alumni, you may also be my cousin-in-law, but it's only possible......"
Jin Jingsen condensed his face, operated the wheelchair, came to the feminine king, snatched the black mobile phone on his slender fingers, and the moment he saw the picture, his pupils constricted.
He saw his little purple finch and a little milk dog head touching each other and sitting on the bed.
The two of them were scattered all over the place, and they didn't know what it was.
The two of them whispered, seemingly eagerly discussing something......
"Slap ......" Jin Jingsen bent the black mobile phone, the purple-eyed king breathed a sigh, and he was about to rush out of his mouth with an international haircut, "You...... You can't keep your wife's heart yourself, why do you want to hurt this king's mobile phone? Jin Jingsen! You pay! β
Jin Jingsen grimaced and left the king's palace step by step.
The purple-eyed king sneered darkly, and said to Chandowaffsky beside him, "It's really interesting, I've never seen the Great Demon King show such an abandoned dog's expression?" I guess he's going back to the Dragon Kingdom now to catch and rape? β
"I'm going too, I feel like my cousin is a very funny person!"
Qian Duo Waffer nodded with a cold face, "Okay, Your Highness, you go to the Dragon Kingdom, just give me some things to His Highness Li Zhi!" β
The feminine king smiled softly with a bewitching eye, "Okay, it's ...... glad."
Jin Jingsen manipulated the wheelchair all the way forward.
He grimaced the celebrity's talk.
At the moment of sitting in the extended Lincoln, Jin Jingsen said to Secretary Su, "Get ready, I want to go back to the Dragon Kingdom, I want to be on that show!" β
Secretary Su didn't dare to ask which program at all.
He knew that the young lady participated in the love show, and in the end, the paper couldn't hold the fire.
Young lady! You're playing with fire!
The black Lincoln started quickly, and Jin Jingsen's face printed on the car window was gloomy and cold.
His thin lips opened slightly, and the undercurrent in his eyes surged.
"In the villa, get a special room and customize a golden birdcage, this birdcage should be big enough to fit me and her ......"
Secretary Su didn't dare to ask which one she was?
In addition to the young lady canary who died, who else will Mr. Jin build a 24K pure gold birdcage for?
Jin Jingsen pinched his palm, he didn't want the little purple bird to become something in his palm.
He doesn't want to do anything that makes Zhizhi unhappy, he wants her to love him and can't do without him!
He didn't want to imprison her, he didn't want to break her wings, he didn't want to see her cry!
Zhizhi can beat him, scold him, and abuse him, but Zhizhi can't do without him!
He's going to really go crazy! I really can't control myself!
So, Zhizhi is in love with me, please!
Don't force me to lock you up!
Jin Jingsen's eyes revealed the pain of love, but the corners of his mouth hooked up a sickly and frantic arc.
Time to return to the Dragon Kingdom......
Twenty minutes later, Qi Bai went downstairs with a big plastic bag.
Li Zhi followed him slowly, her little nose was red, "Ah ......"
Li Zhi rubbed her nose, she herself had been sneezing a dozen times in a row, and she strongly suspected that she might have caught a cold.
Kurithi wears gray short T small white pencil pants, revealing her slender waist.
She shrunk her neck delicately and wrapped the wide, soft lilac knitted cardigan.
She vowed that she would definitely eat more for a while and use these calories to fight the cold virus in her body.
She said that she didn't wear a skirt, she didn't wear a skirt, and she blamed Jiaoye for forcing her to wear it!
Li Zhi looked at the busy couple in the kitchen, stretched out his finger and poked Qi Bai's shoulder, "Let's both study, you know, right?" β
Qi Bai nodded embarrassedly, "The head knows, but I don't know, will the hand be?" β
Li Zhi tilted his head and smiled, and gave Qi Bai a touch of the head to kill.
"There are no difficult tasks, only dogs who don't work hard! Sister believes in you, these are super suitable for handicap stars, as long as you have hands, you can make delicious, and besides, you have such a good memory, can you? β
"You can rest assured that quality control is this piece, my sister will take care of it, even if you let it go, my sister will always support you......"
Qi Bai nodded hesitantly, "Okay, since my sister trusts me so much, then I, then I, just let it go!" β
Li Zhi nodded proudly, "Believe in yourself!" You're dripping! The next chef is you! β
Qi Bai was like a new employee who was beaten by the boss for the first time, and he was full of energy in an instant, eager to poke a hole in the ceiling.
He walked into the kitchen in high spirits, and in their area, rolled up his sleeves and began to prepare.
The corners of his mouth hooked the smile of the hot-blooded middle two, and he turned back to Mr. Li, who was good at drawing flatbread, and said, "Sister Zhizhi, let's ...... it."
The moment Qi Bai turned around, his eyeballs shook, and there was not even a ghost shadow around him.
Hey? What about Sister Zhizhi? Where did it go?
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