In the huge teahouse, you couldn't see a single person when you walked in. It took Qiao Ran a while to realize that the teahouse was occupied.
Qiao Ran didn't dare to say anything at that time, but followed Chen Yi cautiously.
The melodious sound of the piano came faintly. When Qiao Ran went to the box, he saw His Royal Highness sitting at the table. The table was filled with breakfast and the faint fragrance of tea.
The steam is thick and refreshing, bit by bit.
His Highness the Crown Prince did not look over, but sat calmly by the window drinking tea. Qiao Ran walked in silently, walked up to His Highness the Crown Prince, bowed his head slightly and saluted, not knowing whether he should sit down.
Shengbian Mo finally glanced at her and said calmly, "Sit down."
"Thank you, Your Highness." Qiao Ran didn't dare to sit next to him, so he just sat across the table from him. He still didn't dare to be presumptuous, and sat there quite reservedly, not daring to move.
But it was only a short while later that I heard Shengbian Mo quite coldly scolding, "Are you going to have a tea party?"
Qiao Ran pursed his lips, nodded slightly, and didn't dare to say anything more, so he filled the tea for him.
"Do you want me to help you pour it?" She was just about to put the teapot back on the table when she suddenly heard His Highness the Crown Prince say this again, and she immediately filled the teapot for herself silently.
Next, during the whole process of eating breakfast, except for Qiao Ran helping Sheng Bian Mo fill porridge and water from time to time, neither of them talked to each other, and Qiao Ran could only eat his own food in silence.
However, after using the breakfast, Sheng Bianmo stood up and left.
Seeing this, Qiao Ran stood up uneasily, her eyes moved somewhat uneasily, and looked at His Highness the Crown Prince. However, when His Highness the Crown Prince lowered his head and looked towards her, Qiao Ran lowered his head subconsciously, not daring to do so at all. Looking at His Highness the Crown Prince.
"Have you eaten enough?" Sheng Bianmo asked with a faint glance at her.
Qiao Ran nodded, holding his fingers silently.
"Then what are you doing there?" Sheng Bianmo said calmly, then turned and left.
Qiao Ran was stunned for a while before she realized that His Highness the Crown Prince had no intention of asking her to leave. She felt an indescribable feeling in her heart. Qiao Ran quickly followed Sheng Bianmo and followed him out.
Because there was only one carriage parked outside the teahouse, after Sheng Bianmo got on the carriage, Qiao Ran hesitated whether to follow him or not. She was also afraid that sitting in the same carriage with the Crown Prince would make him unhappy, but just as she hesitated At this moment, the people in the carriage sounded impatient, "Why don't you come up?"
Qiao Ran was stunned for a moment, then realized what His Highness the Crown Prince meant, and responded, finally getting into the carriage with Chen Yi's help.
The carriage was quite large, with couches on both sides. Qiao Ran did not dare to sit on the side of His Royal Highness, so he sat silently on the opposite side.
After setting off, Sheng Bianmo's eyes suddenly glanced over. He looked at her lazily and unscrupulously, making Qiao Ran unable to avoid her, but he didn't know how to respond.
Sheng Bianmo's last gaze fell on her round belly, and he narrowed his eyes. He heard himself ask softly: "How long?"
Qiao Ran suddenly heard him speak and couldn't help but stared in confusion: "What..."
Sheng Bianmo narrowed his eyes and repeated the question coldly: "Your child."
(End of chapter)