After the divorce, the prince suddenly plotted against me

Chapter 309 Counseling, Vegetable and Love Baba

Song Yao: "..."

Good guy, the expression on Song Yao's face froze.

"Could it be that you haven't prepared a birthday gift for me?" Jun Yan narrowed his eyes, noticing Song Yao's panic for a moment, and pinched her cheek, "Song Yao, backtracking?"

"What?" Song Yao leaned her little head back, trying to avoid the fingertips he pinched, "Who said I'm not ready, I'm sure, I'm ready!"

"Well, okay, I'm talking nonsense," Jun Yan just moved his fingertips off her cheeks, dragged his chin, and said slowly, "Give it to me."

"Here, here you are..."

"Yes, give it to me now."

"Ah, actually." Song Yao pulled the hem of his clothes, looked into Shang Junyan's deep black eyes, coughed lightly, but couldn't get it out, and tentatively said, "Originally, I prepared a very good one for you. Do you understand my birthday gift?"

"I understand." Jun Yan continued to make up the expression that I was listening.

Song Yao: "..."

Song Yao was stared at more and more guilty. Before Jun Yan went crazy, Song Yao pouted his neck and said, "Why are you looking at me like that! I prepared according to the agreement, but you didn't come according to the agreement, who knows Whether you want it or not, I just think that if you don't come, then if you don't want it, I will put it in the mansion!"

As long as her voice is loud enough, she is Zhan Li!
Now it was Jun Yan who was surprised, "Didn't throw it away?"

"Who wants to throw it away? I'm not a child. I still understand the truth that sweat drops to the soil at noon on the day of hoeing. I'm angry with you because I'm angry with you. What am I doing to waste food! Do you think everyone Just like you, if you don't do what you promised, you will be pressured to protect your sweetheart sister!"

Song Yao was not angry at first, but she went around and turned the topic around Duan Muxi, and immediately threw herself into Jun Yan's arms, grabbing his coat and robe, "You have to apologize to me!"

As soon as Jun Yan lowered his eyes, he could see the little girl's upturned little face, but she was a little pink because she was emotionally excited. From his perspective, she was completely curled up in his arms, staring at him with beautiful deer eyes , like a delicate flower, blooming brightly, but clinging to the tiger's arms without thinking, trying to get nutrients, very obedient and immature.

"It's my fault that I apologize to you." Jun Yan's eyes darkened, "If you make a mistake, you will be punished. How do you want to be punished?"

Song Yao nodded triumphantly. She picked herself up, sat up straight, and said straightly, "As the saying goes, you can correct your mistakes, and there is nothing good about it. If you know your mistakes so sincerely, as for me, I won't punish you." .”

She looked at him with hints on her small expression, hoping that he would praise her as a kind little fairy daughter.

Jun Yan lived up to everyone's expectations, touched her eyebrows, and praised her, "You are so good."

Then, pressing Song Yao's slender shoulders, he was pushed onto the wooden couch. This wooden couch was made of pear blossom wood, and it was only covered with a layer of snow-white silk blanket, which was embroidered with large pieces of silk. The peony, with its red petals and the center of the flower outlined with golden threads, looks delicate and charming, but at the moment Song Yao's back is pressed against the rough and uneven blanket, and she feels uncomfortable.

She wanted to get up, and raised her eyes to look at Jun Yan who was straightening her neckline slowly, Song Yao subconsciously swallowed, and stammered nervously, "You, what are you doing!"

"I was wrong. I apologized to Miss Six. Miss Six broke her promise and got fat. I didn't see the birthday gift. Do you have to apologize to me too?"

Song Yao's heart was beating fast, and she instinctively told her that perhaps what he wanted was not an apology, the calf covered under the skirt was twitched in fright, she rubbed her body back, "I, if I apologize to you, I apologize, What are you pushing me for!"

"Miss Six, what are you shaking?" Jun Yan grabbed her wrist, "I'm not unreasonable, you apologized, be sincere, I don't mind, huh?"

"I, I must be sincere," Song Yao's heartbeat accelerated as the grasped wrist tightened, her eyes flickered, not daring to look at his lustful eyes, she froze for a long while, carefully probing, "Then, How else can I be sincere?"

"Miss Six, do you just apologize for doing something wrong? Don't ask me, how do I punish you?"

"..." Song Yao raised her eyes in disbelief, with an unbelievable expression, punish her?She didn't bother with him at all, with wet deer eyes, she said angrily, "Jun Yan, how could you do this! I don't do that either!"

"Well, I shouldn't do this," he seemed to be really reflecting, and asked Song Yao, "Why don't you ask me how to punish you, and let's go through a process and forget it?"

"..."

Song Yao glared at him, "If you say this, do you believe it yourself?"

Jun Yan's eyes were full of Lingxing's smile, "How do you know that I don't believe it?" He pressed her wrist and stared into her eyes, "Song Yao."

He said, with a little smile, "Why are you so timid."

His voice was low, but Song Yao could hear the sarcasm in his words.

Who is this looking down on!
Song Yao couldn't see that he had pinched the way she didn't dare. She turned her wrist and grabbed Jun Yan's wrist bone. Before the other party could speak, she turned over first, held Jun Yan's shoulder blades, pushed the person onto the couch, and then turned over. Pressing it up, the white fingertips crossed his side face, pressing on the couch, there was a clean thud on the bed.

She raised her eyebrows proudly, paused every word, "Jun, Yan."

She said, "Why are you so weak?"

Song Yao admitted that she was a little flustered, pinching his wrist bones at this moment, and didn't notice Jun Yan's hand on her waist, with a stern look, "I usually let you, seeing that you are delicate and weak, and don't care about you, How do you want to punish? You don't have to think about—well..."

Clenching the fingertips around her waist, pressing down hard, Song Yao's thin clothes outlined a slender waistline, and slammed into Jun Yan's crotch, bending her wrist supported on the couch, before she finished speaking, Before the person had time to escape, he was pushed under him.

Song Yao: "?"

She stared at him with deer eyes.

Jun Yan clicked his tongue, "Too little strength?"

Song Yao: "..."

"Delicate body?"

Song Yao: "..."

"Let me go all the time?"

Song Yao: "..."

Song Yao wanted to cry without tears, "I have something to say, let me speak, I want to speak!"

Jun Yan picked her chin and signaled her to continue, Song Yao pretended to be deep and said, "I didn't finish pretending just now, can you give me another chance, I was almost slapped by myself."

Jun Yan: "..."

"This posture, you tell me this?"

Song Yao who knows current affairs is Junjie, "Then let's change back to the posture just now, let me continue bawling! I want bawling!"

Really. Vegetable, cowardly and love Baba.

Jun Yan even laughed at her, and patted her on the head, "That posture is no good, it's a waste. It's okay, can I change it?"

Song Yao: "?"

Put her down, this is not a carriage to a private school!
(End of this chapter)