Childhood Sweethearts: He's Jealous Again!-Chapter 1030: Then Who Is He, Really?

Chapter 1030: Chapter 1030: Then Who Is He, Really?
"Who exactly is he?" Ping Guoguo asked excitedly.
Chenchen replied, "The only son of Duke MacReady."
"The Duke’s son?" Ping Guoguo gasped, "Isn’t that amazing?"
"Yep." Chenchen nodded, educating her, "A founding hero, his family helped my great-grandfather establish this country, A Country..."
The more Ping Guoguo listened, the more disheartened she became, "Well, that’s it then. How could a girl from a humble family like mine ever marry into a duke’s family?"
Although she had initially deduced from the man’s clothes that his status was not low, she hadn’t expected his family to be so impressive.
And her family, though one of the top merchants in the country, was like a pebble compared to the mountain of the Duke’s family.
She already had little hope for this relationship, and now the hope was even more remote.
"So what if we are from humble backgrounds? My family is also humble compared to the Royal Family, but didn’t I still marry into the Royal Family and become Queen?" Chongchong stepped forward, patting her on the shoulder in comfort, "As long as he loves you, no difficulty is insurmountable."
Ping Guoguo blushed, seeming embarrassed, "Oh, nothing’s set in stone yet, why are we even talking about this!"
"Weren’t you the one who brought it up first?" Chongchong teased her.
Ping Guoguo’s face turned even redder, and she stomped her foot, "Annoying! Annoying! I’m not talking to you anymore!"
With that, she ran out.
Chongchong covered her mouth, laughing.
"Is it that funny?" Chenchen couldn’t help but reach out a long finger and poke the girl’s forehead lightly.
Chongchong nodded, "Yes!"
Right after, she looked up and asked, "By the way, what kind of personality does this Mike have?"
Ping Guoguo was her best friend, and she was really worried she might meet the wrong person.
"Not too sure, but I’ve heard he’s quite the gentleman." Chenchen shrugged.
"Okay then." Chongchong sighed.
Chenchen again reached out and poked her forehead, "Worrying so much about others, why not worry about yourself."
"What do I have to worry about?" Chongchong was puzzled.
Chenchen curled his lips, "Having kids..."
Chongchong was displeased, "Isn’t it too early to have kids already?"
"I’m already thirty..." Chenchen’s tone had a hint of resignation.
"Then you’re so old!" Chongchong blurted out.
Chenchen’s face changed instantly, "Gu Chongchong! You’re asking for it!"
Saying so, he unexpectedly slung her over his shoulder and headed to the master bedroom.
"Li Xingchen!" Chongchong was hitting him with her small hand as she shouted, "You’re the King, how can you say such crude things?"
"Is there a rule that a King can’t say crude things?"
"..."
Fine, she would make sure to add that rule someday!
While they were busy in their baby-making endeavors, Ping Guoguo had already slipped out of the Palace.
Looking at the unfamiliar foreign street, Ping Guoguo squinted her eyes, recognized which store sign was for a milk tea shop, and then joyfully ran over.
At the milk tea shop, she used her broken A Country language to buy a cup of coffee and then walked out.
Then she wandered the streets, sipping her coffee.
When she reached a quiet alleyway, a few big burly men suddenly appeared.
"Hey beautiful, interested in hanging out with us?"
Saying this, they approached with ill intentions, ready to forcibly drag her away.
Any typical girl would have screamed in fear by now, but not Ping Guoguo; there wasn’t a trace of fear on her face—in fact, she even seemed a bit delighted.