After the divorce, the prince suddenly plotted against me

Chapter 178 Good Girl, Be Good

Song Yao who saw everything from the corner of his eye: "..."

Girl, you don't have to, if a straight man can chase after him, can he be a bachelor for the rest of his life?

Song Yao sighed.

Jun Yan let go, knocked on the white jade table next to him, and said in a dangerous tone, "Tell me."

"What?" What did she say?What did he want her to say? !

Jun Yan hated iron for being weak, "Before Duanmu Xi came, I asked you, how long are you going to entangle with Dalang Ye?"

"How did I get entangled with him?" Song Yao stared at her round deer eyes, she didn't like others putting her and Ye Zichen together, she moved her knees to get closer to Jun Yan, stretched her fingers and said,
"I used to be young and frivolous and a bit blind, but this year, I have met him only a handful of times. During the tea banquet, I spared no effort to slap him in the face, feed him horse urine, and even made up my mind to return home and withdraw from the marriage. How could I?" Just pester him?"

Song Yao said such a long paragraph, but Jun Yan remembered this sentence and divorced after returning home.The corners of his mouth were raised uncontrollably, and he was inexplicably in a good mood, "What about after retiring the engagement?"

There are so many things to do, Song Yao said enthusiastically, "Open a shop, write a storybook, read books, go to Wanjian Tomb to choose the natal sword, study hard, go to battle and kill—"

"Gu doesn't want to know this," Song Yao's plan is perfect, but she doesn't include him who has been robbed of his innocence. Jun Yan is a little annoyed, and reminds her, "Gu means that besides taking the career line, your What about the relationship line?"

"what?"

The little girl raised a pair of clean glazed eyes, Jun Yan's ears turned red, as if she had been seen through her thoughts, she was ashamed and nervous, and hurried to make amends, "I heard that most of the heroines in the storybook don't want to Emotional dramas? Readers eat emotional dramas and watch emotional dramas, so that’s why I ask this question.”

"..."

As Song Yao, who has written hundreds of books about heart and liver abuse, and mortals cultivating immortality, although she has never eaten pork, she has also written about pigs running away.

She is not ignorant of feelings.

At this moment, hearing Jun Yan's far-fetched explanation, a bad premonition emerged in her heart.

He can't do it... He can't... Could it be that she begged too closely for kisses and hugs, and she liked her a little bit?
"My dad!"

As soon as such thoughts flashed through Song Yao's mind, it was like a huge electric current rushed through Song Yao's body, making her burnt on the outside and crisp on the inside.

No!

She disagrees!

She will never agree to this marriage!
God knows she just wants to regain her luck, only talking about kidneys, not love!
But things have developed to this point... She must speak clearly!
So Song Yao stepped back a bit, "Speaking of emotional lines, I do have something to say to Your Highness."

——Come, come, she's going to confess!
Jun Yan held his palms nervously, his heart was beating violently, as if he was carrying dozens of deer, subconsciously sat up straight, and glanced at Ma Fu.

Ma Gonggong was so lucky that he pushed the door outside with small steps, and welded the door tightly.

"Perhaps what I'm going to say next is a little... well, shameless."

You just follow your heart and like loneliness.

Like no shame.

It's not shameless to like loneliness!
Jun Yan's Adam's apple rolled, and the blue veins on the back of his white and clean hands bulged. He suppressed the excitement that he didn't know why, and said hoarsely, "Say it."

"Your servant thinks," Song Yao cut the mess quickly, "you and I can't go on like this anymore. Like kissing, hugging, touching, it's all unreasonable. When others see it, they will be suspicious and overthinking .”

"So in order for you and me to get along without spreading rumors and rumors in the future, and it seems to be justified, my daughter has the following three plans!"

Marry you alone, marry you alone, and you and I will be married forever. Three plans.

Jun Yan, who had already guessed what Song Yao was going to say, was sure to win, "Continue."

"First." Jun Yan held his breath and concentrated, and then heard Song Yao say, "You and I will never communicate with each other in the future, and the rumors will be self-defeating."

Jun Yan: "?"

Ok?
Never get in touch with each other?
Jun Yan's smile froze, but fortunately, he won two out of three rounds, he told himself, isn't there still a chance?

No hurries?
Even if Song Yao confessed directly, he would have to hold back half a stick of incense and think about it before giving her an answer.

So he adjusted his mentality and asked, "What about the second?"

"Second," Song Yao cleared her throat, "You and I swore to be masters and apprentices. We are teachers for one day and fathers for life. No one dares to say that we are not innocent."

Jun Yan: "??"

...It's okay, Jun Yan reassured himself...The first two plans run counter to the prediction.But one win in three rounds is enough, and he doesn't insist on a tacit understanding.

"and also?"

"Finally," Song Yao said with a dignified and upright spirit, "If His Highness doesn't mind, you and I will become half-brothers and sisters, your brother, my sister, you and my brother and sister. , never give up!"

Jun Yan: "???"

Gu regards you as his wife, and you and Gu play the trick of lovers eventually becoming brothers and sisters?
Jun Yan was laughed angrily by Song Yao.

Song Yao hadn't noticed the danger yet, thought she had made sense, and foolishly smiled, "Your Highness, which one do you like?"

Jun Yan pursed his lips, grabbed Song Yao's slender wrist, rubbed it lightly under the surprised gaze, and asked in a gentle voice:

"Good girl, which one do you think Gu should like?"

The man's hands were slightly cool, like fine jade, which looked exquisite and pampered, but were actually very powerful.

Song Yao was inexplicably nervous, "The third type?"

He leaned over her and smiled, his voice hoarse and deep, the hand holding Song Yao's wrist didn't use much strength, but she couldn't break free at all.

The strong sandalwood touched Song Yao's earlobes, neck, wrists, and even the whole body from the man's body. In addition to the milky fragrance left by her early morning drinking milk, only the sandalwood that conquered the city was left in Song Yao's breath. .

"It turns out that Miss Six wants to be an orphaned younger sister."

Song Yao tried to leave, but a strong force came from her wrist, and the world spun, Song Yao fell into the man's broad arms, and when she regained her senses, she was pressed down on the couch by him.

"Jun Yan!" He pressed Song Yao's shoulders, and pressed her tender, lotus root-like arms to her waist. Song Yao felt uncomfortable, and just as soon as she called him, she felt that someone was wet against her ears. Biting her white jade earrings, she smiled softly, "Why are you running away again? Good girl."

He said in a low voice, word by word, "Talk to Gu, which brother in the world would push his sister to the couch—"

"Eat her lips, kiss her neck?"

Song Yao's body trembled.

"Gu has always felt that it is not what a good girl should do. Are you right?"

Song Yao felt that she might have stimulated some of Jun Yan's strings, looking at the man's scarlet eyes, she thought for a while, then nodded hesitantly.

Then the man laughed, touched her small face, put his chin on her neck, rubbed it, and said with emotion, "We are a good girl."

(End of this chapter)