Chapter 1185 Mr. Zhan: His Son Is Very Good! (1)

Youyou was worried and upset in her heart, and at the same time she was also very angry, "Brother Junhang, I'm fine. It's just that the man was so arrogant just now. Who gave him the capital? It was too much."

And from what he just said, it is obvious that the previous His Highness who was supposed to get the supreme power was dealt with and solved by this man named Junyue.

He was really brave. Not only did he do such a thing, he also had the courage to say it.

Jun Hang saw Youyou's sulky expression and unconsciously held her hand that was hanging down, and said calmly, "You don't have to think so much. Only a paper tiger can bluff. He is just an illegitimate son from the royal family and has no power."

"Illegitimate child? Illegitimate child?" Youyou's face became more complicated and he murmured, "An illegitimate child has little power and is a man who has seen enough of other people's faces to survive, so he must be more ruthless in his actions."

Seeing that she was thinking so much, Jun Hang unconsciously tugged the corner of his lower lip and smiled indifferently, "So what, the royal family will not let a disabled person take charge of the future. I am not his competitor." No, I don’t want to go at all, and I won’t go.”

Therefore, he will not reveal his true situation for the time being.

Jun Hang said these words in a gentle tone, as if he was talking about other people's affairs.

When this was mentioned, Youyou didn't know what to do.

The mood is a bit complicated.

It was his extravagant hope that brother Junhang's leg could get better. Of course she wanted him to be happy. However, once the leg healed, it seemed to mean more dangers...such as the oppression from the royal family, and the terrible and cruel scream. The threat posed by the LaCrosse man...

but……

When Youyou pushed Junhang away and slowly turned around to leave, she suddenly stopped when she passed under a street lamp.

The dim light shone down on this dark street.

Youyou leaned over from behind him, leaned over and placed a soft kiss on the corner of his lips.

"...Jun Hang, don't say you are disabled again. In my opinion, you are the most perfect."

At the end of her words, she stood up and continued pushing him.

He didn't even look at the expression on Jun Hang's face at this time.

However, it was obvious that the cold and solid aura around Jun Hang's body seemed to gradually disappear after such a word.

In the darkness, his cold gaze became softer.

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The next day.

The Monza race is at 2pm.

It was considered a vacation after Sang Xia's concert. In the morning, Rong Zhan went to the base. When he came back, he saw Sang Xia and her two children playing with small sand dunes and building blocks on the open-air balcony.

There was music playing, and there were baby bottles and cut fruits on the side.

It can be said to be very leisurely and warm.

What made Sangxia most fortunate was that although it was tiring to take care of these two children, they rarely cried or fussed. When she turned away, the two cubs could play tricks on each other and laugh and be naughty.

After Rong Zhan came back, he took off his coat and went over, calling his wife.

However, as soon as they heard the sound, before Sang Xia could respond, the two little boys stood up from the ground and stretched out their little hands to find Rong Zhan. They shouted in a milky little voice, "Daddy, Daddy."

Sang Xia watched Rong Zhan coming over and the two cubs running towards him. She couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth while sitting on the carpet.