Proud Little Princess: Your Highness is too Black-Belly

Chapter 208: Someone is jealous7

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The carriage continued to move forward in the streets of the capital.

Seeing the restaurant in the city approaching, Twelve hesitated for a moment and shouted to someone sitting in the carriage: "Your Highness, there is a restaurant ahead, so what? I want the horse to stop and have a rest and eat. Can I have some food and grass?"

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There was no answer in the carriage for a long time.

Twelve stared at the curtain of the carriage with some anxiety. The curtain did not move at all, and there was no movement from the people behind.

Sigh... I don't know if His Highness can appreciate his good intentions.

After a while, a low and cold voice sounded from the carriage: "Then let's go."

Twelve finally breathed a long sigh of relief, and responded excitedly: "Okay!"

Then he drove the carriage to the restaurant.

Mo Hanqing slowly got off the carriage. He stood in front of the restaurant, looked up at the plaque, then flicked his sleeves and walked straight into the restaurant.

"Sir, please come inside, please come inside, may I ask you, sir..." Waiter Yi, who was standing at the door of the restaurant, saw Mo Hanqing coming and hurriedly greeted him with a smile on his face.

But before he finished speaking, Mo Hanqing turned his head slightly and glanced at him with cold eyes.

All the waiter's next words were instantly stuck in his throat.

After Mo Hanqing glanced at him, he walked directly towards the box upstairs.

At the end of the second floor, there is a box against the edge of the corridor. Sitting in the box, you can have a panoramic view of the entire hall on the first floor.

Mo Hanqing went directly into the box, found a seat with the best view, and sat down gracefully.

After Twelve parked the carriage, he also came up, and Leng Liu stood behind Mo Hanqing.

In the hall on the first floor, in front of the table by the window, a petite pink figure and a tall white figure were sitting opposite each other.

The petite pink figure was facing the window of their box, but the white figure had its back to them.

When Leng Liu looked down from the window, he was slightly startled, then turned to Twelve and asked: "Hey, isn't that Miss Qiqi? Who is the person next to her??"

Twelve shook his head, saying that he didn't know, and then turned his attention to his prince.

Mo Hanqing sat leisurely next to the window, with a pair of deep black eyes lowered slightly, and his gaze fell on Ye Qiqi impartially.

The light pink clothes she was wearing seemed to be similar to the one he had just seen in the Nichang Pavilion. She actually ran out after resuming her women's clothing?

For some reason, Mo Hanqing felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

He silently looked at Ye Qiqi's fair and pink face. A pair of big black and white eyes were shining with bright and dazzling light. Under her small and straight nose, a small rosy mouth was curved out. In a cute twist, she seemed to be giggling while talking to the person sitting opposite her.

As Mo Hanqing watched, his eyes softened unconsciously.

Especially when he saw her wolfing down her food, her cheeks covered with sauce, the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

However, the next second, the man in white sitting opposite her took out a handkerchief from his sleeve robe and gently wiped her cheek.

The arc on the corners of Mo Hanqing's lips froze instantly.