On the Routine of President Wen

"The Miranda Ball is held once a year by the Rock Group. It adopts a rotation mode in various countries around the world. This year, it happens to be in country E. The president of the Rock Group will send invitations to the royal families, nobles, wealthy squires, and the ball will be held at that time. Not only will there be children from wealthy and prominent families, but there will also be princes and princesses from various countries, so please be careful with your words and deeds, Your Highness the Third Prince." Yiwan lowered his head slightly and said to Fu Yihuan.

Under the service of the maids, Fu Yihuan changed into a blue dress with a small bow tie of the same color, giving people a sense of stability and a little playfulness.

"Well, is Luo Heng here?" Fu Yihuan pinched his hair with his hand, and applied a thick layer of pomade, giving him the illusion that his whole head was a lot heavier.

Ivan shook his head: "Boss Luo hasn't come yet."

Fu Yihuan frowned, and glanced at the wall clock on the wall. It was six o'clock, and the dance would start at eight o'clock. It stands to reason that Luo Heng should come to pick him up. After all, as a dance partner, it would be more reasonable to appear together.

"Wait in the outer hall." Fu Yihuan motioned to Iwan.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and Luo Heng didn't show up until seven o'clock. Omaga and the others showed uneasiness. Fu Yihuan yawned and told Ivan, "Call Luo Heng and ask."

"Yes." Ivan bowed and stepped back.

Omaga came over, unable to tell whether it was worry or anger. He raised his hand and was about to touch Fu Yihuan's head. Then he noticed that his youngest son had done a hairstyle so that he couldn't mess it up. He sighed and put his hand down. After sitting beside him, he said, "Third Prince, father may have guessed something about Luo Heng's thoughts."

"Huh? What did the father guess?" Fu Yihuan had no idea what kind of plot the main system had arranged for his old Gong this time, and it was impossible to ask Luo Heng face to face, so he could only think of finding breakthroughs from the supporting actors.

"Maybe he...hasn't planned to officially announce his ownership of you yet."

Uh... the three words "ownership" sound a bit shocking. He Fu Yihuan is not a thing, no, he is a thing, etc., it seems wrong, anyway, no matter how much Luo Heng can cover the sky with one hand, he can't do it casually. Control the life of his majestic little prince, right?The point is, these three words actually came out of the king's mouth. Wouldn't it be nice to give each other some dignity, dear?

Tucao returned to Tucao, Fu Yihuan still showed a confused expression: "What does the father mean?"

"If he didn't come to pick you up, it means that he just tied you by his side, but he has no intention of giving you an identity."

Now Fu Yihuan understands that if Luo Heng did not appear at the Miranda ball with Fu Yihuan at the same time, it does not mean that Luo Heng will definitely make him the wife of the president, but not only did Luo Heng speak at the Esmeou Noble Academy before, but also Majesticly proposed in disguise in front of the king to marry Fu Yihuan away.

Nowadays, when things like this come out, it is typical to put Fu Yihuan in the back kitchen, dipped in honey and wrapped in bread crumbs, but refuses to fry in the pan, and stays there to eat when he wants to eat. Others can see it, but Want to eat?no way!

To put it simply, Fu Yihuan became Luo Heng's lover recognized by the whole world, yes, just a lover.

As soon as he figured out what Omaga meant, Ivan came back from the phone call, bowed to everyone and said, "Mr. Luo said that he has something to do at the moment, so he can't come to pick up His Highness the Third Prince, and let His Highness go to the ball on his own."

"Oh, hello, I have a bad temper!" The arrogant little prince Fu Yihuan was blown away by Omaga's words, "How dare he hang on to this prince?!"

This development is actually not surprising. Anyway, the plot has only just begun, and Fu Yihuan can only be regarded as having just aroused Luo Heng's interest. Although he was tricked away for no reason, the relationship between the two is absolutely impossible to jump a thousand feet directly, and there will always be some waves in the middle. That's normal.

Thinking of this, Fu Yihuan still couldn't help feeling a little aggrieved, and angrily got on the car bound for Miranda's ball venue amidst the tearful farewells of the king, queen, brother Wang and sister Wang.

He, Fu Yihuan, is not a vegetarian, he wants to go against the main system!Let him be deflated?There is no door, he is a professional!

The Miranda Ball took place at the mountaintop manor under the name of Luo Heng. The huge manor was brightly lit, and all kinds of luxury cars were parked in the parking lot outside the manor in an orderly manner. I don't feel surprised at all, anyway, it's the same, it's right to show luxury.

Ivan was just a deacon, so he was naturally not among those invited, so he couldn't enter the manor, so Fu Yihuan stepped into the gate of the manor alone like other invited people.

"Isn't that the third prince Nicholas? Hehe, it's really shabby."

As soon as he stepped into the venue, Fu Yihuan keenly heard the comments of others, but it was hard not to hear them. Those women didn't deliberately suppress their voices, but he still pretended not to hear them, and walked to the window Waiting for Luo Heng to appear on the stage.

Those women obviously didn't intend to give up, and moved to stand not far from him. One of them said in a sharp voice: "I have been in country E for the past few days, and I haven't had a day of comfort. There are homeless people everywhere. King E The room is really deteriorating."

"Isn't that right? If Mr. Luo hadn't supported him behind his back, he would have..." Another woman in a red skirt showed a disgusted expression.

Their conversation was completely beyond Fu Yihuan's expectations. He did not expect that the royal family of E could be belittled at will. These people set foot on the land of country E, talking about king E without any scruples in front of the little prince of country E. Room incompetence.

This made Fu Yihuan suddenly able to understand why Omaga and the others were so afraid of Luo Heng. Perhaps it was really like what these snarky women said, the royal family of E relied on Luo Heng to survive. If they could, they would never give away their beloved The little prince gave up and was even trampled on.

In this way, Fu Yihuan couldn't help feeling sorry for his own royal family. It's okay to be bullied by Luo Heng and unable to resist, but in his own territory, he still has to be gossiped and demoted to nothing. How can it be called "miserable"? have to!

The women on the other end were still laughing at the E royal family. After all, as a little prince, Fu Yihuan couldn't help but care about these women. He clenched his fists and walked towards them with a few strides. The voice sounded first: "Princesses, is it your practice to ridicule his royal family in public?"

Hey, this is a line that I finally came up with, the main system plagiarizes as you say!

Fu Yihuan looked at the man standing in front of him who appeared out of nowhere with black lines all over his head, as if sensing Fu Yihuan's sad gaze, the man turned his head and smiled at him.

Deep purple eyes, delicate brows, and two deep pear dimples at the corners of the upturned mouth, he looks like a kind person, this glance left a good impression on Fu Yihuan.

『Alan Baker, the son of a wealthy businessman in country A, male number three. 』

"Hey, why did the male number three come first before the male number two appeared?" Fu Yihuan asked Mr. Xiangtu.

"It's not time for male number two to come on stage, male number three is here to warm up the scene, and there are male numbers four, five and six waiting behind." 』

Sure enough, Mary Sue, how could she be worthy of such a famous title with few male supporting roles around her? !The main system is really the title party as always...

After hearing this, several so-called princesses blushed and walked away quickly. Alan and Fu Yihuan shook hands, introduced themselves briefly to each other, pointed out the window, and said, "His Royal Highness, the third prince Nicholas, it is very boring here." Why don't you go for a walk outside before the dance party starts?"

Fu Yihuan glanced around and found that there were still many people pointing fingers at him. Although they were not as upright as those women just now, they were unavoidable. walked out of the venue.

The two walked out of the venue through the side door, and Luo Heng stepped in through the door, just in time to see the backs of the two talking and walking out with a smile, his face turned cold instantly, ignoring the princes and nobles who took the initiative to come up to talk, gloomy He walked towards the side door with a straight face.

Heh, he's just a little late. Is the kitten in the free range going to start to be naughty?

"Get out of here." Being blocked again, Luo Heng let out a low growl.

The low growl of President Luo, who had been the focus of the audience since he entered the door, instantly silenced the venue. He glanced around the crowd coldly, and said extremely perfunctorily, "Enjoy yourselves, and the start of the dance will be postponed."

As he spoke, he walked out of the side door opened by the assistant in the silence, and after taking two steps, he remembered something, turned his head and asked the assistant, "Who is that person with the third prince Nicholas?"

The assistant was stunned for a moment, and quickly replied: "Alan Baker, the heir of Baker Enterprise in Country A."

"Baker Enterprise?" Luo Heng snorted coldly, "The one that participated in this bid competition?"

"Yes, it is the company most likely to win the bid." The assistant thought for a while, and then added, "Baker's company is in crisis, and this winning bid is of great significance to Baker's company."

Luo Heng looked up at the lonely moon hanging high in the night sky, and sneered in the autumn wind: "This piece of land is optional, but...take it down."

"Yes, Mr. Luo."

After waving for the assistant to leave, Luo Heng walked along the path towards the backyard, and became angry as he walked.

Well you Fu Yihuan, wait for the plot point to come and see if I don't take care of you!

After going around for more than ten minutes, Luo Heng finally found Fu Yihuan by the lake in the backyard, just in time to see Alan throwing himself on Fu Yihuan, and he was completely paralyzed immediately, grinding his back molars to "crack" and striding away with his fists clenched. Go, just thinking about kicking Allen into the lake, but before he got to the two of them, Mr. Fox's alarm sounded first:

"Beep, beep, pay attention to the plot, pay attention to the character design, destroying the plot and destroying the character design will activate the punishment system of the curse." 』

With a dull pain in his head, Luo Heng forcefully suppressed the resentment in his chest, took two deep breaths, put on a three-point coldness, three-point ridicule, and four-point carelessness, and walked towards the two of them as slowly as possible on the lawn.

Hearing the rustling sound, he turned his head to look at the visitor in a daze. Seeing the handsome face of the visitor who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, Fu Yihuan was in a bad mood.

As evidenced by heaven and earth, he just stepped on a banana peel and slipped, and Alan happened to reach out to grab him, and the two of them fell to the ground together by accident!

What?Where did the banana peels come from in the luxurious manor of the President of Luo University?

Only the ghost knows!

What?You didn't see the banana peel, it's all nonsense?

Hehe, that thing was stepped on and flew into the lake, do you believe it?

Alan obviously also noticed that Luo Heng was approaching, and he was in a hurry to get up from Fu Yihuan. Before he could stand still in the panic, he wanted to pull Fu Yihuan up. His elbow pressed against his stomach, and he rolled his eyes in pain.

Luo Heng came over, squatted beside the two of them, pushed Alan away, grabbed Fu Yihuan by the collar and grabbed him from the ground, sneered: "Yihuan Fu Remedios Blass Ko Nipomocheno Nicholas, don't forget your identity, my patience has a limit, man, don't challenge me easily!"

Fu Yihuan's face was pale from the pain, and he forced a proud expression: "It's really difficult for Mr. Luo to call me by my full name every time. Oh, identity? I am the third prince Nicholas, what other identity do I have?"

Luo Heng chuckled twice, leaned into Fu Yihuan's ear, stared fiercely at Ai Lun who was stunned aside, and said in a low voice: "The method of aggressiveness? Yes, I tell you, you succeeded."

The author has something to say:

Fu Yihuan: "Mr. Luo, Mr. Luo, I was bound to the system because I read [-] president's articles for work. How about you?"

Luo Heng: "Yihuan, the moon is really round tonight!"

Fu Yihuan: "Don't change the subject."

Luo Heng: "To meet you."

Author: "As a serious, young and promising president, Mr. Luo adheres to the purpose of holding high the great banner of "dream president", constantly absorbing the spiritual nourishment of the president, and aspiring to become a An excellent president with all-round development. He...ah!" [Dragged away]

Luo Heng: "You know too much."