Yanglin County, Cai Fangxia Villa.

Cai Fangxia and six identical-looking little girls stared at the news on the holographic projection, surprised by the half-sound, how could that person become a king?

The six-person group of dark blood roses, looking at each other, Cai Fangxia was also shocked.

Yanglin County, Lock Dragon Village.

Tung Yuhua, who bloomed with an iron tree, stood with a big belly, languidly lying on the sleeping chair to bask in the sun, since she learned that she was pregnant, her mother ordered five Shen, let her resign the position of general manager of Zhang's hotel, returned to lock the Long Village to raise her baby, now she is the old Zhang family treasure, the clothes come to the mouth, the water is not allowed to fall, the TV does not let it be seen, the phone is confiscated, Dong Yuhua is really painful and happy.

However, there are policies, there are countermeasures, Dong Yuhua secretly glanced around, smiling from his arms to touch the mobile phone, when she is bored, she likes to play the dream mobile phone game, pass the time, occasionally brush micro-customer, now brush micro-customer like you enter the Internet cafe for the first time to log in PP, has become a habit, do not open the brush, feel all kinds of uncomfortable.

“Zhang Yifeng, King of the Kingdom of Papua New ...”

Dong Yuhua could not believe his eyes, staggered for a moment, and shouted, “Husband, husband...”

“Jade, what am I doing here?”

Hearing the voice of his daughter-in-law, Zhang Yichun, who was staying at home, rushed out in a hurry, saw Dong Yuhua's mobile phone in his hand, pumping his mouth right at the corner, and subconsciously looking behind him, "Yuhua, hurry to put the phone away, a moment mother saw and said to me."

"No, you've come and see, it's easy to become a king."

“Ah.”

Zhang Yichun also cares about a lot, close to his daughter-in-law, watching the micro-guest news, Zhang Yichun's education is not high, but literate, after marriage, the management of Zhang's hotel, under the cultivation of his wife, the cultural skills have risen, and there is no pressure to see the micro-guests.

"Be good, the old ancestors are right, the lock dragon village is really locked with the real dragon, our old family out of the real dragon."

The whole online world, the real world, because of Zhang Yifeng and change, and as the main body, he was just woken up by a beautiful flight attendant, reminding him that the plane landed at the Spring Lake International Airport.

Returning to the dream building of Zhang Yifeng a few people, instantly aware of the wrong, the beautiful front desk on the first floor of the building, the eyes of the light, staring at Zhang Yifeng, both the chairman of the dream group and the king of the Papua New Kingdom, is simply a typical diamond king.

This guy, the dead, noticed the eyes of the little sister in the front desk, and also narcissist that people looked at him, pretending to be a dump of hair, Xiao Wenlong around, unconsciously standing far away, a look I don't know him.

Although aware of the strange, but Zhang Yifeng for a long time to grind, the city is very deep, the face of no change, steady pace, into the elevator.

"Wow, the president is so cute, it's cool."

“The fool.”

"You're not crazy, don't look at it."

"It's our chairman and king, how can there be such a high-quality man in the world?"

The more he thought of Zhang Yifeng in the elevator, the more he felt that something was wrong during his absence, and he seemed to have happened something big during this time, but his spiritual sense had no dangerous warning, indicating that this was not a bad thing.

Soon, Eli knew what was going on.

Into the office, Jiang Qingyan and the seven bosses of the dream group headquarters, all looked at Zhang Yifeng with a strange look, Zhang Yifeng felt inexplicable, subconsciously touched his face, thinking that there was something on his face.

“What are you doing?”

“You see.”

Jiang Qingyan was very direct, handed the mobile phone to Zhang Yifeng, Zhang Yifeng eyes doubt, looked down, just glanced at it, he knew what was happening, the identity was exposed, he was ready, so the look was calm, the phone returned to Jiang Qingyan.

“What else do you have to say?”He asked with a burning look.

“What do you want me to say?”

"A lyrical, retort, that you are not the king of Papua New Pakistan."

"It's all on the news, and it's no use for me to rebut."

“The bastard.”

Jiang Qingyan scolded in front of everyone, was watching the lively bosses, hurriedly scattered, for a moment, only two of them in the office, the little secretary was still very interesting to close the door.

“Zhang Yifeng, why are you the king?”Jiang Qingyan cried, she was helpless, powerless to look at Zhang Yifeng, he is a high king, even if it is only the king of the land of projectiles, that is also the king, and she is only the daughter of a businessman, between them, it seems more and more distant, Zhang Yifeng's identity, let her panic, lost.

"Because I am the king, you are my princess."

Jiang Qingyan was full of consterlacency.

"Idiot, don't think too much, I once said that I would let you appear to me in good light, and now I have done it, the Kingdom of Papua New Year's practice is free marriage, and as king I have submitted the list of princesses to the council, and you, Jiang Qingyan, is now the princess of the King of Papua New York."He said softly.

“I’m the princess, what is Xia’s?”

“And the princess.”

“Who is the Queen?”

"There is no queen."

“Shut up, do you know what I want to do now?”Jiang Qingyan looked at Zhang Yifeng with a hot look, and Zhang Yifeng asked very cooperatively: “What do you want to do?”

“Fuck you.”

The first-level evolutionists pushed down the sixth-level evolutionists, which seemed to be the night, but Jiang Qingyan succeeded, because Zhang Yifeng did not resist, in the office, the two people fell, this time Jiang Qingyan took the special initiative, Zhang Yifengtang seven feet of men, eat soft rice.

After comforting Jiang Qingyan, Zhang Yifeng kept rushing to Yinlan Dreamland, this is the woman's more bad, of course, if Jiang Qingyan and Xia Yue can be like Bai Ling and Zhao Qingman, it is beautiful, unfortunately, this can only be considered.

When she returned to Yinlan Dreamland, Xia was already at home, she was wearing a black dress, long hair shawl, holding a thick book in her hand, sitting in front of the window, quietly watching, the winter sunshine, warm and soft, fell on her face, white face, almost transparent, light green appearance, like jade carving, no blight, no blight, this moment, she is as beautiful as a fairy.

Zhang Yifeng held his breath, lowered his foot, slowly approached, however, when he was still in motion, Xia Yihu suddenly turned his head, a pair of black and white eyes, staring at Zhang Yifeng's face, her lips, pink and crystal, Zhang Yifeng provoked her chin, and kissed her heavily.

She did not resist, put down the book in her hand, her hands around Zhang Yifeng's neck, after the kiss, Xia's small face pink, shyly bowed her head, did not know what to say, knew her inner thoughts of Zhang Yifeng, said softly: "My identity does not represent anything, your position in my heart, will never waver, although you do not agree, but I have taken you as my princess."

"Now, Her Royal Highness, can you make dinner for your dear King?"