The god of rebirth counts the world

Chapter 163

Prince Yaxin was also taken aback when he saw this scene, and hurriedly asked Mr. Wang: "Could it be that this beauty is your translator?"

Mr. Wang shook his head and said flatly, "No, this is my fiancee."

Prince Yaxin was even more surprised: "Are you engaged? I haven't heard of it! It must not be!"

Mr. Wang knew that if he got engaged, it would definitely shock the world, so he couldn't lie about it, so he could only say: "We made a private decision for life."

After hearing this, Prince Yaxin breathed a sigh of relief: "Since you're not married or engaged, everything is fine!"

Looking at the brilliance in Prince Yaxin's eyes, Mr. Wang hummed in his heart.

I, Ao, have loved a woman for so many years, so you can chase her away if you want to.

Mr. King is very confident.

But self-confidence belongs to self-confidence, and Mr. Wang is still very upset.

Prince Yaxin felt the displeasure of Mr. Wang, and when he turned around and saw Han Zhu who was chatting happily with his wife and children, he felt more and more fond of him.

I thought that if I could marry such a wife, I wouldn't need to teach her Aladdin!

And look at how harmoniously she gets along with her own wives and children!
So he also leaned over and talked to Han Zhu.

At present, Han Zhu and Prince Yaxin's family chatted very happily, and both the host and the guest were happy.

Poor Mr. King was left out in the cold.

The princess sitting on the side, named Princess Adora, is the younger sister of Prince Asiaxin.

In fact, since she met Mr. King, she has been looking at him with admiration.She has been secretly in love with this Mr. King for a long time, but it is a pity that she has never had a chance.

Now seeing Mr. Wang sitting quietly by the side without speaking, she felt a little uneasy and a little happy.

Leaning closer, she strikes up a conversation: "Ben, this island is beautiful."

Her Xia Guo speech is stuttering, not as good as her brother Yaxin Prince.

Mr. Wang felt that the loving eyes became more and more moody.

For women other than Han Zhu, they are not women in his eyes.

Unless they have an IQ above 140, it is possible for him to be willing to say a word to them.

Not right, now that Han Zhu is back, he doesn't have any interest in talking to women with high IQ.

At this time, the main meal was over, and the waiter brought out an exquisite fruit platter, etc., all of which were exotic fruits unique to the subtropical zone, which were hard to see in Xiaguo.

However, the fruits here are all made of perfect carving art, and the fruits are carved into exquisite shapes, which makes people can't help admiring at first sight.

At present, Prince Yaxin's family is full of praise, and of course the children are eager to eat.

A group of people started talking and laughing easily, tasting and eating fruits.

And the poor Mr. King, still under the entanglement of Princess Adora, was asked all kinds of questions.

Finally, Mr. Wang got up suddenly, forked a sweet little red fruit with a fork, and came to Han Zhu's side.

He smiled and said to Han Zhu: "Honey, don't you like to eat this?"

When he said this, before Han Zhu could react, he ate the little red fruit in his mouth.

Then, he pressed Han Zhu's head violently, leaned down suddenly, and pressed Han Zhu's lips with his lips.

The little red fruit went from his mouth to Han Zhu's.

Han Zhu didn't expect Mr. King to come up with this move!
Prince Yaxin's eldest wife covered her son's eyes.

Prince Yaxin's second wife covered her daughter's eyes.

Prince Yaxin's younger sister, Princess Adora, covered her mouth!
Prince Yaxin stayed there by himself.

Looks like he's out of action?
That night, Prince AsiaInfo and his family got settled in the guest room.

Mr. Wang took Han Zhu's hand and went back to his master bedroom.

This night, he has maintained this posture - he put his arms around Han Zhu's waist forcefully, declaring his ownership calmly and silently.

After returning to the room, without saying a word, he directly picked up Han Zhu and threw him on the bed.

This is really throwing. Although the bed is soft and comfortable, Han Zhu's butt still feels a little sore.

She suddenly felt speechless. She has lived to such an age, and she has never been bullied like this before!
Who dares to do this to her!

She sat up with a low hum, and looked at Mr. King with dissatisfaction: "Ben, you are too much!"

Mr. Wang, however, had a sullen face, and still didn't say a word, he rushed over and swallowed all her dissatisfaction.

Mr. Wang held Han Zhu who was covered in pink in his arms, and asked softly, "Does it still hurt?"

Han Zhu leaned in his arms without saying a word.

Seeing her unhappy look, Mr. King couldn't help but let out a low laugh: "You liked it very much just now..."

Han Zhu raised his head suddenly, then reached out to pick up the soft pillow beside him, and slammed it at Mr. King: "Ben, you dare to throw me, you are going too far!"

Mr. King was in a good mood and begged for mercy, but Han Zhu still wouldn't let him go, so the poor Mr. King was forced under the bed in the end.

When he got under the bed, Han Zhu still didn't let him go, and another pillow hit him.

It doesn't hurt when it hits the body, it's soft and comfortable.

After a long quarrel, the two fell asleep with their arms around each other. Mr. Wang couldn't help but kissed Han Zhu's forehead, and said in a low voice, "It's obvious that he cares about you, and you're still so enthusiastic about him."

Han Zhu squinted at Mr. Wang angrily: "Hmph, of course you don't understand. I just want him to invest in me. He is a rich man."

Mr. King was speechless: "Am I poor? Why didn't you find me? Everything I have belongs to you. Have I fallen to the point where I want my woman to borrow money from other men?"

Han Zhu laughed: "Of course it's different! You also said that everything you own is mine. Your money is mine, and I feel sorry for Song Jiaolan with my own money. But other people's money, I don't feel bad."

As soon as these words came out, Mr. Wang felt warm and comfortable in his heart. He rubbed his chin gently against Han Zhu's forehead: "Zhu Zhu, it's good that you know. Everything I have is yours."

(End of this chapter)