Prince, Not Tonight

Yun Meng slept soundly. When he woke up, the sun was shining down on the land. The outside world was filled with the fragrance of birds and flowers. The prosperous and prosperous world was peaceful and peaceful.

She stretched and turned her head. Tang San had woken up and was looking at her with a faint smile.

Yun Xu reacted quickly as she quickly adjusted her expression. Her big eyes narrowed as she teased with a smile, "Master, were you comfortable being served last night?"

"Did anything happen last night? How come I don't have any impression of him at all? " Tang San smiled as he looked at her.

The smile on his face did not diminish as he said, "I was joking. If nothing happened last night, would the spots on my body be made by a ghost?"

"Yeah, the kid did it." Tang San said, not wanting to continue arguing with her. He suddenly asked, "Is Yingying your real name?"

Yun Xu's eyes darted around as he was in no hurry to answer. Instead, he asked, "Is that Tang San your grandpa's real name?"

If his name was also fake, she would find a way to get rid of this problem so that she wouldn't be found out.

"It's his real name." Unexpectedly, Tang San very naturally gave a positive answer.

Yun Fei pursed his lips. Real name? Who would believe it!

"Are you the third son of the family? Your parents are so funny they can't even be bothered to give their names. " She laughed and changed the subject.

"He is Master's third disciple. I have no parents." Tang San still answered naturally and naturally, cooperating quite well.

Yun Xu was startled, and then he laughed.

"Now it's your turn to answer." Tang San looked at her with interest. Seeing that her large eyes were working more and more diligently, he found it funny, but at the same time, there was a hint of worry in his heart.

What was she feeling guilty about?

"The name is a code name. In our line of work, there are many code names. It doesn't matter whether it's real or fake." Yun Xu vaguely explained, then turned around and jumped down from the bed. He kicked his legs, stretched his arms, and shouted spirited slogans, "Get up early and go to bed early! Work hard! Work hard to earn money! "

Tang San originally wanted to pick on her weakness, but was provoked by this slogan and almost choked on it. He coughed, and Fang Xiao asked, "Why are you making so much money? It's more important for a girl to find a good husband to marry into another family. "

"If you're wrong, then money is god's money, which is a lot more practical than men. You can use money as a man, but can you use money as a man? " "Earning money is the most important thing to do in this world!"

"Can you really use money as a man?" Tang San blinked his eyes and obscenely asked.

Yun Xu glared at him and tacitly replied, "Don't you know that in this world, other than brothels, there is also a mansion?"

Tang San froze, and then three black lines appeared on his head.

What was the topic of conversation this early in the morning?

"However, people all have parents. Even if they left you long ago, you can't say that you don't have parents." Cloudfall neatly tidied himself up, and before he left, he turned his head to correct him.

Tang San did not make a sound. He sat on the bed, but his expression was calm.

From the angle of the cloud, one could clearly see the side of his face, the way his eyelashes hung down, the way his light moved, the way his elegance made him look like a child who had been touched by grief but was still stubborn and cold.

A script of Cloud Out had already stepped out of the room. Seeing that, he sighed lightly, turned around, squatted down in front of him, and asked softly, "What's wrong? Have you never met them? "