"I was wrong." Someone really has the courage to admit his mistake.
Yun Hua hummed and let go of him, and stood by the side and looked at him with a smile, "You haven't answered me yet, what should I do if I'm really spoiled?"
Bao Siqing looked at her, with stars shining in his dark eyes, which were dazzling. He lowered his head and looked at her closely. His obsidian-like eyes were so deep that she almost drowned.
His voice was also very deep, as if with a magical power to confuse people's minds: "If you spoil it, it's mine, and it's just that no one else needs to covet it. No matter how bad it is, it's all mine."
Yun Hua's smile overflowed from his eyes, "No way?"
"Where is the willingness not to."
There is never too much sweet talk.
Yun Hua just looked at him like this, his eyes fixed, and he couldn't bear to look away for a second.
Someone is looking at her too.
After a long time, Bao Siqing sighed, lowered his head and bit her cheek lightly.
Yun Hua immediately covered his face and stared at him speechlessly, "What are you doing!"
Bao Siqing sighed, "I can't wait any longer."
"What can't wait?"
"Can't wait to eat some delicious cake, bite by bite..."
Yun Hua's face turned red again, hum, someone's Chinese is really bad, what kind of metaphor is this, it's all a simile of Chi Guoguo, okay
"I finally understand why the ancient kings didn't go to court early." Bao Siqing washed and dried his hands, pushed Yun Hua out of the kitchen, and pushed her to sit on the sofa, "Be careful if the Master is by your side." At that time, I was too distracted to cook a meal, and I couldn’t concentrate, let alone spending a good night together? Well, if I were an ancient king, let alone go to court early, I’m afraid that I would even give up my country.”
Yun Hua: "!!!"
"Aifei, just sit here and read comics for a while, if you go to the kitchen again, we'll have to eat dinner until tomorrow."
"... who is your concubine!"
"You."
…
Yun Hua sat on the sofa and read comics, but...
She couldn't even read her favorite comics!
The eyes are always involuntarily aimed at a certain direction, at someone.
Really, someone is clearly in the kitchen, but his influence on her is still everywhere.
After flipping through a few pages of manga impetuously, Yun Hua put the book away, stood up, and tiptoed to the kitchen door.
Just leaning against the kitchen door, quietly watching someone busy.
That is the majestic Prince Bo, the proud son of heaven, but he is washing his hands and making soup for her.
His attitude is so serious that it is no less serious than formulating a top-secret mission.
Yun Hua put one hand on his heart.
How can he be so good
From then on, Bao Siqing was not the only one who didn't go to court early, so did Yun Hua.
On the way Bao Siqing drove him to school, Yun Hua sat in the co-pilot, biting his lip and looking at someone at the beginning.
Why is there a Monday
Why go to school
He just came back yesterday afternoon!
It's full of plans, and it's less than 24 hours to get along with each other.
Why…
At the school gate, the car stopped, but Yun Hua still didn't want to get out of the car.
Bao Siqing didn't urge him, just smiled lightly: "I'll bring you what you want for lunch."
Yun Hua snorted, "I don't want to eat anything."
"That can't be done." Bao Siqing smiled and brushed her forehead hair aside, and then stroked her eyebrows lightly with his slender fingers, "Why don't you ask for leave?"
(end of this chapter)