Quick wear: the blackened boss is fierce and clingy

Chapter 252 Your Highness Is Called Parent Again 60
The monarch's eyes dimmed, and his voice was slightly astringent, "It looks good."

It's a compliment.

The cub suddenly became a little flustered, his brows and eyes curled up, "I think it looks good too."

In terms of art, she is also very talented.

Oh, yes, and this, Tang Shu stepped forward and picked up a slightly ugly red mech model.

"This is the first mech model I made with my own hands. I thought it was a failure, but I didn't expect that it was a success, although the shape is not very good-looking."

Tang Shu showed the defective Magenta Knight No. 1 to His Majesty, and then picked up the improved and upgraded No. 2 model.

"This was very successful. At that time, Rong Zheng wanted to go back and make ornaments, but I didn't give it to him." Recalling the memory of the mecha, the cub's eyes were full of light.

Fu Rong looked at her, slightly stunned, he was not in her later memories that made her happy.

"But..." Tang Shu turned her head and was stunned for a moment when she met Fu Rong's dull and cold eyes.

Wei Wei felt weird.

But I still finished the next sentence, "If your Majesty likes it, I can give it to you."

"Huh?" Fu Rong was taken aback for a moment, he was distracted just now and didn't hear the cub's words clearly.

Tang Shu looked at Fu Rong curiously, and patiently repeated the original words.

"So, do you want it, Your Majesty?"

Tang Shu herself also likes the Red Knight 2, the lines are beautiful and smooth, the colors are bright and beautiful, and it has a sense of design.

But if His Majesty likes it, she is also happy to give it to him.

This time Fu Rong heard it clearly, he paused, his voice was a little uncertain, "Can I?"

"Of course." Tang Shu took the initiative to hand over the mecha model to His Majesty, "I still have a lot of models here, you can take them all if you like."

Anyway, she does not lack this, and she can do a lot in the future.

His Majesty lowered his eyes and stared at the mecha model in his hand for a long time.

He pursed his lips, and finally asked the words that were pressed in his heart.

"Rong Zheng is about the same age as you. He and you also have common hobbies. They both like mechs. It should be easier for you and him to get together...you..."

Before Father Fu finished speaking, Tang Shu was caught off guard and choked, and she raised her hand.

"Mr. Rong and I usually have a normal social distance, and we are only a teacher-student relationship with him. I don't have any thoughts about him, and Teacher Rong has no thoughts about me."

7499 can testify that Tang Shu and Rong Zheng are innocent.

If Rong Zheng didn't hate Tang Shu, Tang Shu would be thankful.

There was a student who always gave him exam questions. Teacher Rong expressed that he had a headache. There is no such thing as love and love.

As for Tang Shu, it was even more impossible for her to have any other thoughts about Rong Zheng.

Why does His Majesty think so?
Tang Shu had to wonder, could this be Fu Rong's new method of rejecting admirers, trying to match her with others?

...

The cub explained clearly, and his attitude was extremely sincere.

Fu Rong froze.

The cub's earnest explanation filled his mind, and his fingertips felt almost trembling.

"Tang Shu." He lowered his eyes and spoke suddenly, gently supporting the cub's chin with his bony hands.

The cold, sluggish voice was slightly hoarse.

Pressing the corner of the girl's lips with his thumb, he restrained and carefully rubbed the soft lower lip.

Tang Shu was also taken aback by Fu Rong's actions.

It was silent for over a minute.

For a moment, his fingers clenched the hem of his jacket, and Wei Wei asked him bluntly, "Do you... want to kiss me, Your Majesty?"

Fu Rong's extremely rare and beautiful golden eyes, with extremely subtle restraint, seemed to be scalded by the lava wrapped in them just by looking at them.

After being exposed, the monarch's thoughts that were almost in disarray gradually returned to his senses.

Fu Rong withdrew his hand and didn't speak, as if acquiescing to the cub's words.

Wu Zi pressed her into his arms, and he couldn't restrain a very light sigh from his throat, which he tried hard to suppress so that the cub could not hear it.

Can't……

Not yet.

he said to himself.

...

the other side.

Tang Shu could also feel that something was wrong with Fu Rong, but he did nothing but hug her into his arms.

Tang Shu swallowed back what she wanted to say.

She also misunderstood His Majesty just now, so it's not because she wants to match her and Rong Zheng, but because she is jealous?
(End of this chapter)