When Youguo opened his eyes, the makeup artist had finally finished the work he was doing.

He stared at himself in the mirror, often feeling a sense of uncertainty and confusion.

The most expensive makeup artists and stylists of the Republic of Batochia came together to dress the young master in a delicate and flawless manner, and when those blue eyes looked at him quietly, it looked like a pair of dazzling gems.

No one will doubt that the future heirs of the House of Tours today are not the brightest pearls.

Knock knock.

The slightly rapid heartbeat made Yuguo's breathing inevitably speed up a little, and he looked at himself in the mirror and took a long breath, then slowly exhaled the long breath from his chest.

"I'm so beautiful......"

Looking at himself in the mirror, Youguo couldn't help but laugh twice in his heart.

There was a cracking sound in his head like a mechanical failure, and Youguo didn't care about the strange sound, but blew a rainbow fart crazy in his heart.

However, his expression in reality was a tension that did not match his heart at all.

It was not surprising that Yogo was nervous, because today's banquet, which had gathered nearly ninety percent of the celebrities of the Republic of Batochia, was not only for his coming-of-age ceremony, but also for the fact that his father would announce a very important event at the banquet - he was getting engaged.

The marriage of the young master who will inherit the wealth to buy half the country obviously has a great influence on the upper class society of the Republic of Batochia, and there is a lot of traffic outside the hotel, and clusters of richly dressed celebrities walk gracefully through the hotel door.

Youguo got up from his seat, his tailor-made white suit fit flawlessly on his body, his bright blonde hair and ocean-blue eyes making him look like a little prince who had stepped out of a fairy tale by mistake.

The make-up artists and stylists on the side used their words to praise Youguo, but instead of looking at them, Youguo walked to the corner of the room and approached the young man who was sitting on the sofa flipping through the pages of the book in his hand.

The young man is also very good-looking, his jet-black hair is soft on the side of his face, the close-fitting suit trousers perfectly set off the perfect body proportions of the young man and his slender legs, and the thick hardcover book in his hand adds two points of bookish air to him.

It wasn't until Youguo stood still in front of the young man that the young man who had been reading with his head down seemed to react in hindsight and raised his head to look at Youguo in front of him, who was a little shy.

"Smack-"

The page was closed by the young man, who looked at it with a smile on his face with a pair of deep dark eyes.

The young man had a pair of extremely gentle and affectionate eyes, and when he smiled, he looked like a sparkling lake, as if he could drown in them, and if it were not for his outstanding appearance and talent, the young man would not have attracted the young master Youguo, nor would he have made Mr. Tours nod and agree to the engagement.

Standing in front of his fiancé, Youguo was already very shy, he touched his hairstyle that had been sprayed with styling spray a little unnaturally, smiled expectantly at the young man in front of him, and asked in a low voice, "How is it?" Wouldn't it look a little strange to me? ”

The young man sitting on the sofa touched his chin and looked at it carefully, looking at it for a long time, until Youguo in front of him became nervous because of anxiety, then he put down his hand and sighed softly: "No, it's very beautiful." ”

"That's good."

The hanging heart finally fell back to its original place, and the smile on Youguo's face became much more sincere, looking at the eyes of the young man in front of him as if he could flow honey.

"Why don't you sit?"

The young man on the sofa got up and sat down beside Youguo, and said jokingly, "Youguo, are you too nervous?" ”

Youguo looked at the black-haired young man beside him, and glared angrily: "Today is the engagement of the two of us, aren't you nervous about Kulolo?" ”

The black-haired youth, that is, Kurolo, smiled lightly, lowered his eyes to look at Youguo's dependent gaze before speaking, and said lightly, "It's not time to be nervous." ”

There was still some time before the banquet began, and Kurolo seemed to be at ease, as if he was not one of the decisive players in this banquet that could affect the political and business worlds of the entire Republic of Batochia.

Even as the betrothed young master of the Tours family, his appearance at this time seemed to be too calm.

Youguo bit his lip, and Kulolo's gaze returned to his book again, and he leaned over to his shoulder with Kulolo with some unhappiness, and whispered, "Kulolo." ”

The man next to him breathed calmly, "Huh? ”

Youguo's heart pounded again, and he asked softly with some nervousness, "Are you happy to be engaged to me?" ”

"Why do you ask?" Culolo's gaze finally lifted from the page, and he looked back at Youguo beside him.

Youguo was looking at him, his blue eyes were uneasy and nervous, and Kurolo didn't answer immediately, but raised his hand and gently touched Youguo's smooth cheek, his thumb lingering beside Yuguo's eyes.

He suddenly laughed: "Of course I'm happy. ”

When he said this, Kurolo had been staring at Youguo with his obsidian-deep eyes, and his expression was very sincere, even the world's most senior psychologist would not deny the truth of Kurolo's words at this time.

Because the way he looked at Youguo was really affectionate.

Youguo smiled when he heard this, "I'm also very happy. ”

However, when Youguo's gaze turned to look at the ground, his originally ruddy face turned a little strangely pale.

Knock knock.

Youguo's heartbeat began to beat rapidly again.

"Why are you so nervous?" A voice rang in Youguo's head.

Youguo didn't answer, he turned his face sideways and looked at Kurolo's face again, it was really handsome and elegant, and every point was just right. At this moment, Kurolo also raised his eyes with feeling, and his eyes were full of affection when he looked at a pair of clear black apricot eyes.

Youguo smiled back at Kurolo, then leaned back on the couch and closed his eyes.

He's been working hard for this coming-of-age ceremony for many days, and it's not surprising that he's taking some time to rest now.

"Your heart is beating so fast, are you happy?" The mechanical voice spoke again, "We're going to be engaged, and you should be happy, but don't show any flaws." ”

"Do you think I'm having fun?"

Youguo, who pretended to close his eyes and recuperate, spoke to the system in his mind, and his tone was not very good: "I'm obviously nervous. ”

The system was puzzled: "What's there to be nervous about, aren't you going to get engaged to Kurolo?" ”

Youguo sneered in his heart, "Does engagement mean that the mission is successful?" You look at your progress there, how is it now? ”

The system was stuck for a long time without speaking, Youguo heard a rustle of electricity, and shouted again in his heart: "How about it, you can't be weak-hearted, right?" ”

"I didn't!" The system raised his voice and said: "Although the progress of the strategy cannot be revealed to the host, I can assure you that I checked the venue just now, and there is no poisoned wine or bomb, and there will be no problems with this mission." ”

Perhaps considering the particularity of the identity of the current raider Kulolo Rusiru, the system that has often maintained a state of pretending to be dead since binding Youguo was silent for two seconds, and the mechanical voice showed two uncertain hearts, "It's all come to the point of engagement, there shouldn't be any problems." ”

Youguo didn't believe it, or after the first two raiders, his trust in the system in his mind had been reduced to no less.

"Think about what you said." Youguo said, "Do you think it's credible?" ”

System:......

Youguo knows that the system is not credible, not to mention that the system is hindered by the fact that it can never show them the progress of the strategy, which makes Youguo have doubts, even if it is an otome game, it will show the favorability of the raider to make people speculate whether the strategy is right or wrong, and the system directly takes him to a real-life raider, but does not reveal anything, so that he directly blindly types, so that Youguo really has no confidence in his heart.

Not to mention.

Youguo opened his eyes and glanced at Kurolo, who was quietly reading a book.

This wasn't the first time he'd raided Kurolo.

The system, which had been quiet for a long time, finally spoke: "It's really not good, I'll give you the first "Good Day"? ”

Birthday plus engagement, this kind of festive day "Good Day" is quite appropriate.

Youguo said twice, and he couldn't be happy.

"You think you're humorous?"

The system didn't say anything for a long time, and finally gave in: "Put whatever you say, listen to you." ”

Youguo smacked his mouth for a long time, cleared his throat and said, "Then "Good Luck Comes". ”

Heart Dao, go to the first two bad luck.