Chapter 295
You Are My Starlight
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Chapter 295: The mystery of her identity (4)
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The man was very tall, his body straight and strong. When he heard the sound of them coming in, he turned around.
He had a pair of very deep eyes, wheat-colored skin, and his hair was wrapped in a white headscarf, revealing a little curly hair in front of his forehead. He was a very charming man.
However, it was obvious that he was not Chinese.
âHello, please take a seat.â He spoke Chinese. Although he had a slight accent, everyone could clearly understand what he was trying to say.
Su Mianmian replied, â Hello.
She pulled Dongdong to sit down in front of him.
let me introduce myself first. My name is harmandan, the first in line to the throne of country D. Iâm also jianjia, â he smiled at Dongdong and said, â Huo chendongâs uncle.
Su Mianmian felt Dongdong holding her hand tightly a little nervously, and she held it back forcefully.
my sister, Sarah, is Huo chendongâs mother. Although she has passed away, as a child of the royal family, she canât be left outside. Itâs time to return her to us. He said.
âI canât agree with what you said. Dongdong is not a commodity. How can I say that Iâm returning it to you?â Su Mianmian said.
Hammond frowned and asked, â wait a minute. What do you mean by a living thing? Huo chendong is alive, of course.â
Su Mianmian,âYingluo.â
This gentlemanâs Chinese isnât up to standard, right? She didnât know how long he had been practicing those words.
Seeing that su Mianmian didnât respond, hamandan said a little angrily, â are you trying to threaten me with Huo chendongâs life? Oh my God! Chinese people are really despicable, no wonder a Chinese man would lie to a Maserati!â
Su Mianmian really couldnât listen to it anymore. She reached out to hold her forehead and said.
âHammond, can you find a translator? I think thereâs a huge discrepancy between our conversation.â
âIs there a problem with my Chinese?â Hammondâs handsome face was full of dissatisfaction.
Big brother! Thereâs something wrong with your Chinese, alright? There was simply no way to communicate, alright?
At this time, Dongdong poked his head out to look at him and said, â you said youâre my uncle? But I donât think weâre alike at all.â
âNo! Weâre very similar, look here.â Hammond took off his headscarf and revealed his full forehead. He said, â and here. He pointed at his ear.
Su Mianmian was even more speechless.
Forehead and ears? Itâs really weird for Yingluo to be able to see the similarities in such a weird place!
Moreover, was it really good for the Prince of D country to be so funny?
Dongdong took a closer look and pointed out the difference. He said, â it doesnât look like it! You have a pimple on your forehead!â
âNO! Iâve only grown this because Iâve been staying up late recently. I didnât have it before.â Harmandan said sadly, â you have to understand the elderly. You know Iâm already 25 this year. I get pimples when I stay up late. I canât clean it up.
Su Mianmian really couldnât bear to listen anymore and interrupted the Princeâs topic about pimples and age.
She said, â Hammond, Dongdong is a member of the Huo family. We wonât give up on him.
âYou donât need to give up on him! You can just return him to us.â Harmandan said.
Su Mianmianâs forehead twitched in pain. She felt that she simply couldnât communicate with this foreigner.
Dongdong hugged su Mianmian and said loudly to hamandan, â I donât want uncle! I want miemie, I want daddy!â