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Chapter 689 The Demon King Is a Little Girl (54)

When Lian Qiao was dealing with the memorial of the Apple Kingdom, she complained to Chu Han: "Your sister is really relieved. I'm the devil, okay? Do you understand the devil? It's the kind of devil who is cruel and ruthless, and will catch virgins when he has nothing to do. , the only demon king in the Fairy Tale Continent!"

The Demon King was almost forced to be good.

Chuhan smiled slightly, and then handed over a cup of white fungus and lotus seed soup: "Thanks for your hard work."

Lian Qiao took the cup, took off the mask on her face casually, and took several sips with a spoon.

At that moment, Chuhan was really stunned.

He should be glad that the cup is already in Lian Qiao's hands, if it's still in his hands, it might break.

From his point of view, the devil king's eyes were downcast, his facial features were exquisite, and under the reflection of the candlelight, he looked extraordinarily gentle and jade-like.

Chu Han knew that the devil had a mild temper, at least that's how he treated him.He also thought that Lord Demon King might have flaws on his face, but he didn't expect...it was so beautiful.

Fairy Tale Continent does not have high requirements for women's appearance, as long as they are not too ugly, they can marry a man, even a beautiful man.But the Lord Demon King in front of him...has he ever had anything to do with the word ugly?

Lian Qiao didn't take off her mask accidentally, she took another sip of the white fungus and lotus seed soup, and pursed her lips: "Have you seen enough?"

Chu Han came back to his senses, and subconsciously hummed.

Lian Qiao looked up at him, her eyes sparkling. "So don't worry? Sleeping with the lights off at night won't scare you."

Many princes are not favored by the devil, so they always talk about her appearance.At that time Lian Qiao said so bluntly, Chu Han blushed slightly: "I don't really care about this."

"I know." Lian Qiao pulled him over and said, "I've given you these memorials, I'm a little tired."

"I……"

Chuhan subconsciously wants to refuse, after all, how can there be a man discussing politics in the Fairy Tale Continent?But Lianqiao interrupted him before he finished speaking: "Just try it, I'll watch from the side, if you don't understand anything, you can ask me."

Chuhan finally sat down and opened the first memorial.

Lian Qiao really sat next to him, sometimes reminding him, sometimes giving a pertinent evaluation.

By the time Chuhan finished handling everything, it was already late at night.In fact, if Lian Qiao handled it by herself, it might have ended long ago.Chu Han also realized this, and felt a little sorry: "Did I waste time?"

She didn't even raise her pretty head: "It's okay, let's play anyway."

Chuhan: "..."

This is a national event!

"Next time, if your sister goes to the Tangerine Country and doesn't come back, you will continue to deal with government affairs and take away her power. Maybe it won't be long before the Apple Country is ours. Hahahaha, it's interesting to think about it!"

Chuhan: "..."

Ah, he really didn't know what to say.

On the sixth day of June, Chuhan's birthday banquet was not held, but a marriage ceremony was held in the shop.

When Chuhan put on the red wedding dress, she didn't even press down the corners of her lips that were pretty all day long.It turns out that this is what it feels like to marry a man and go home, so happy!
Since both of Chu Han's parents had passed away, Chu Han didn't have to pay respects to Gaotang, at most he bowed to Ci Glaze.And Lian Qiao is the devil king of this continent, so she can save herself from praying to heaven and earth.As a result, the two ended up, and the husband and wife finished their work directly after paying their respects.

There were not many relatives and friends, and the enamel gang even blocked the wine, and then she didn't even take off the mask, didn't take a sip of the wine, and went back to the room early.

In the room, Chuhan's head was covered with a red hijab, behind him was a scarlet quilt, and in front of him was a scarlet curtain.

Under the festive atmosphere, there is joy that cannot be concealed.

Lian Qiao closed the door first, took off the mask, and then walked over to take off his red hijab.

Chuhan's eyes sparkled, but he didn't dare to look directly at Lianqiao, his originally fair skin was stained with a blush, which was indescribably beautiful and attractive.

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(End of this chapter)