Quick wear: the blackened boss is fierce and clingy

Chapter 234 Your Highness Is Called Parent Again 42
After school at night, Tang Shu got on the aircraft with the confirmation letter.

"Your Highness, should we go back to the villa or go to the palace to wait for His Majesty?" Fred asked aloud.

Tang Shu lowered her eyes, her eyes fell on the confirmation letter, "Go to the palace."

Before leaving, Tang Shu still wanted to spend more time with Father Fu.

...

When they arrived at the palace, Tang Shu was told that His Majesty was not at work, but went to the abandoned runway behind the palace.

When she was taken to the entrance of the runway, Fred told her that His Majesty liked to run here alone when he was very young.

The members of the royal family are rare. Since the previous monarch and his wife had an accident during the interstellar voyage, the royal family has only one blood left by His Majesty.

The teenage cub, who had to inherit the throne, didn't even have time to be sad, and was forced to grow up overnight.

It's unimaginable that a cub shoulders the heavy responsibility of supporting the entire Federation.

Someone questioned it at the beginning, but Fu Rong never said it, only did it.

His Majesty took his playmate back then, who is now Admiral Shen Zhou, and led a small team to wipe out the surrounding alien races overnight.

It can be said that both Fu Rong and Shen Zhou became famous in one battle.

Since then, no one dared to underestimate the young monarch.

Fu Rong has done a lot of things since he succeeded to the throne, and he has always walked on the tip of the knife. For decades, he has been tense all the time.

When the pressure is too much to bear, His Majesty will come here, and running is the only way for him to decompress and relax.

...

Stepping through the gate, the entire runway is exposed to sight.

His Majesty, who always wore military uniforms meticulously, was only wearing a vest at this moment, and his military trousers were not changed.

The exposed body lines are almost perfect and beautiful.

It's just that the whole person is sweating profusely. I don't know how many laps I ran, and the tips of my hair are dripping.

Fu Rong saw the cub standing in a daze at the entrance. He glanced over, paused for a while, and continued to run around.

This is the first time Tang Shu has seen this kind of scene, but not Fred.

From his initial distress, he has transformed into the supreme reverence like serving a god.

Tang Shu stood for a while, her fingertips tingling slightly.

She has experienced the feeling of losing her parents and knows how painful it is, but it is even more difficult for Fu Rong. Not only did he lose his parents, but he also has to shoulder the entire Federation.

Every scene that Fred described to her, every achievement about Fu Rong recorded in the federal history books, turned into airtight needles at this moment, piercing the heart one by one.

It hurts.

Tang Shu pursed her lips and handed the schoolbag to Fred.

When His Majesty passed by again, the cub followed and ran behind His Majesty.

Fu Rong froze for a moment, and couldn't help slowing down.

He turned his head and looked at the serious-looking cub beside him.

"What's wrong?" he asked softly.

The little cub gritted his teeth lightly, his voice low.

"I want to run with you."

The monarch was slightly stunned, and stopped making a sound, a faint light flashed in the golden pupils covered by the long eyelashes, like a shattered galaxy.

From dusk to twilight, after stopping, one big and one small were all out of breath.

Fu Rong squatted down and looked directly into the cub's eyes.

The girl's snow-white cheeks were dyed a beautiful bright red, her lips were slightly parted, and the breath she exhaled was scorching hot.

Tang Shu lowered her eyelashes slightly, and the dense sweat from the tip of her nose merged into a drop, which rolled down crystal clear and hit the dry runway.

Fu Rong's heart trembled slightly.

He raised his hand and rubbed the girl's cheek with his fingertips.

"Do you know you're tired now?"

The cub turned his face, "Not tired."

Very stubborn.

Where did Tang Shu think that her majesty would run dozens of laps, and her legs are still weak.

If she didn't have Gold Finger, according to her previous physical strength, she might have passed out on the runway before Fu Rong finished.

The monarch laughed lowly, "Well, that's amazing."

Tang Shu opened her eyes wide, but he was still smiling!hateful.

In the next second, His Majesty turned around, bent his knees and squatted with his back to Tang Shu.

With a faint smile in his eyes, he slowly hung his neck.

"Come up."

The little cub was stunned, held back for a few seconds, and finally lay down obediently.

Well, parents who take the initiative to carry their cubs are good parents.

(End of this chapter)