He Yuning is a prince, who cares!
Anyway, being a pretty boy isn’t a problem!
Arriving in ngchi Country, also a seaside nation, looking down from the plane, that beautiful red coral sea is really stunning.
"We’ll go see it later, ngchi Country is known for its tourism, many people co here every year. There are plenty of tourist spots, and I’ll take you to them,"
Ye Gushen embraced her from behind and said.
"Alright..."
They kept a low profile when getting off the plane, but still got picked up by ngchi Country officials.
She saw the Grand Princess and the Second Prince, and finally, the pretty boy!
He Yuning stood perfectly upright, like a soldier trained by Ye Gushen, afraid of being called out by a strict instructor.
"Ye, let’s have a al together, all of it is our local delicacies!" They happily invited them.
At the dining table, the pretty boy sat rigidly, the blue-eyed, blonde-haired, doll-faced Little Prince seed particularly nervous.
Suddenly, he spoke up, "My youngest son has always been unruly, he’s 24 but never does anything serious, just knows how to stay ho surfing the internet and playing gas. So, I have an unreasonable request. Let my son follow Ye for two years, train him a bit, give him no special treatnt, treat him like anyone else—hit him when needed, scold him when appropriate, punish him as required. Don’t let him slack off on my account!"
Tang Suiyu couldn’t help but laugh; the pretty boy is truly pitiful this ti.
"Dad! You didn’t even discuss this with , I don’t want to go, I don’t want to go, I don’t want to go!" He Yuning imdiately stood up, "Dad, my dear father, can’t I just stay at ours?"
"You think it’s a place anyone can get into? Besides, Ye hasn’t agreed yet!"
"I agree," Ye Gushen suddenly spoke, "Since the Little Prince wants to train, then co. We will treat him equally."
Which eye, which ear of He Yuning felt like wanting to go?
He doesn’t want to go!
"Dad, isn’t this bad? Won’t people think I’m going to steal from him? I’d better just stay ho..." He Yuning slowly sat down.
Sad without tears.
The baby feels wronged...
"Stop flattering yourself; do you even have the skill? Don’t embarrass us in front of Ye! Properly train your degenerate soul!"
His soul is noble; when did it degenerate?
Isn’t it just hanging up the computer all day, isn’t it just playing gas from ti to ti!
What else can he do!
Dad is, sister is a princess, married a tycoon, second brother was raised as the heir since childhood, and he is a carefree little prince living the life!
ngchi Country and Mo Yan Country are different. Their succession, even if dad passes away and brother takes over, he won’t worry about food and drink; anyway, there’s money every month, not to ntion he’s earning on his own!
Little vaults are more than ever!
Who wants to go!
Refusal!
"Dad, don’t force , or I’ll starve myself, jump off a building, jump into the sea, not sleep! I’ll exhaust myself to death!" He Yuning grabbed the knife and fork, looking serious.
But Tang Suiyu just found it adorable, not feeling the slightest bit of intimidation.
Poor pretty boy!
"Stop fooling around. Once Ye and Mrs. Ye have finished their tour, you go with them to Mo Yan Country. No computers or phones allowed, I don’t want to contact you!"
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