Chapter 688: In the NP legal orc world 38

Azhao: "..."
She can already imagine, under this dynamic, how intense the evaluation of the people will be.
She was thinking like this, and she couldn't help but see Carlos look serious.
He suddenly turned his head and looked at Azhao: "I remember that you have grown up in a few months."
Azhao: "?"
Why did the topic go to this one at once?
Carlos: "I am almost too late to wait. When you are an adult, I must register with you for the first time and broadcast the wedding in front of the entire imperial people."
Carlos’s voice is a bit squeaky:
I want everyone to understand who you are!

Marshmallow: "Oh! It's sour vinegar!"
A Zhao looked at him and smiled: "You are jealous."
She was just just ridiculing Carlos. After she thought about the other side, she nodded. "Yes."
Carlos looked at Azhao’s eyes, and a rare smile came out.
Just the smile looked, with a hint of helplessness.
"A Zhao." He called her.
"I saw you from the first time, I said, I like you."
He whispered, with a hint of imperceptibility in his tone, and a complaint that did not fit his character and identity: "But until now, you have not looked directly at my heart."
A Zhaoyi.
Immediately, the heart of the heart suddenly rose quietly.
She said hard: "You don't look at yourself. From start to finish, what decisions you make, you are so overbearing, don't ask for my opinion, I..."
"I am sorry."
Azhao looked at him.
Carlos said: "If I have something bad to do, let you not like it, please tell me."
"For the first time in my life, I like a female. I don't know what to do to make you happy. Can you teach me?"
This is the first time such a serious exchange between the two people.
Azhao blinked quickly and covered the heat of the eyelids.
She looked up and she was indulged: "This is..."
Carlos looked at her nervously.
In his limited memory of life, there is very little feeling and experience of such restlessness.
It's like a crumbling plate in the top of the head. The next moment, the things in the plate will pour out.
You don't know, it will be hot boiling water, or sweet syrup.
Azhao suddenly laughed out: "Since you look at this sincerity, then I will be embarrassed, accept your opinion."
Waiting for this result, Carlos was silent for a few seconds.
Azhao looked at him strangely and shouted at him again.
"Carlos?"
Carlos returned to God and looked at Azhao.
His throat was moving, and he only felt that there were thousands of words and feelings in his heart that he was anxious to vent, but he was completely blocked in the eyes of the blind man.
A thousand words, when it was exported, it became a light one:
"Can I hug you?"
Since the decision was made, Azhao was no longer tweaking at half point.
When she heard Carlos, she smiled and took the initiative to reach out and surrounded him.
In the next second, her waist was tightly hugged by a pair of arms, and the strength was so great that people could not breathe.
Two minutes later.
The imperial people found that the personal storage of the Crown Prince was updated:
It is a photo.
The photo is in the sun, two people hug together silhouette.
Intimate, everyone can see the relationship between the two on the picture.
With text:
Me and you.