"Is there any difference between Mohua and others?" he asked

    Ling Feitong said: "of course, I will not leave your highness. No matter how much I spend, it will be spent in your Highness''s own home in the end. Other people are different. They are outsiders and I am insiders."

    Mojiahua was very relieved. No matter what Ling Feitong said was true or false, he had to admit that his "will not leave his Highness" really hit the softest place in his heart.

    "It''s very impolite of you to be my wife."

    "Give in, give in." Ling Feitong said with a smile: "people always have some ideal."

    "I have a lot of heart. Since you are so confident in yourself, Wang wants to see how much money you can spend. " Mojiahua''s black eyes narrowed slightly, and said: "my little lover, don''t worry about it for the time being. What will happen in the future depends on your performance. If you really can spend too much money, I can only consider raising you a loser."

    Ling Feitong''s eyes brightened and nodded heavily, saying, "Your Highness, don''t worry. You just need to worry about whether the card will burst or not."

    He is not good at making money. He can spend money.

    "It''s not something you should worry about."

    Ling Feitong looked at the best and most pleasing face in his eyes. He couldn''t help but giggle for a moment. He couldn''t help but ask, "Your Highness gave me the sub card, and he was so nice to me because some people like me, right?"

    Mo Jiahua looked pale and looked at Ling Feitong for a moment. He raised his hand and held his chin. He said with deep meaning: "I have never liked other people as much as I like you. As long as you stay by my side, I will adore you."

    Ling Feitong:

    If so, should I be happy or worried?

    Ling Feitong felt that he was not happy at all.

    Ling Feitong tried to make her face look less painful. She said with a smile, "I''m very honored. However, your Highness has never liked other people before?"

    "No Mo Jiahua releases Ling Feitong without hesitation.

    "None?" Ling Feitong asked.

    "You are the first." Mohawk gave a clearer answer.

    “……”

    Ling Feitong''s mood suddenly fell from the sky to the bottom of the valley.

    Damn it. I''m so sad.

    Mojiahua never lies, like is like, do not like is not like, he never in order to please anyone, and say against his own mind.

    So What he said just now It should be true.

    Damn it, he''s not going to be happy for himself!

    Ling Feitong is extremely sad and indignant. He should not have asked such a question from the beginning!

    Looking at Ling Feitong''s dejected, tangled and depressed appearance, mojiahua is a little soft hearted, but more is dark cool after retaliation.

    Finally, when he remembered Ling Feitong''s tiring years, he had the upper hand without dispute. The dead duck thought he was smart. In fact, his brain was full of water. He deserved to be angry with himself!

    Mo Jiahua frowned quietly and said, "I don''t think you are very happy?"

    Ling Feitong immediately denied: "how can it be? I''m almost excited and crying, but I feel a little distressed, your highness."

    "What do you love me for?" He was in a fog.

    Ling Feitong sighed and said, "I''m almost 30 years old. I haven''t tasted the taste of love yet. In the past, I must have been empty, lonely and cold. I didn''t even have a person to ask for help. It''s really pitiful. Fortunately, I was born like a hero in the world to save you, a young man who lacks love..."

    "Tung Tung," said Mo Jiahua

    "Ah?"

    "You can shut up."

    “…… Oh, well, but I''m serious. Will your highness be short of love? "

    "Didn''t you say shut up?"

    "Oh."

    Although make a stomach depressed, but Ling Feitong quickly cheer up.