The host of fast time travel is forced to marry every day

However, as long as she thought of the expectant look in the prince's eyes when he wanted to keep her, she couldn't bear to refuse.

Yuan Yao didn't know why she did this.

In the end, everything can only be attributed to his body.

Then finish the task early.

Thinking of this, her heart settled down, and she said to Lula confidently, "I just want to chat with my fiancé, my brother won't say anything."

After speaking, she walked away with her head held high.

Seeing how she didn't care, Lula could only sigh helplessly in the end, and went to prepare the fruit as ordered.

When Yuan Yao returned to Derian's room, he was staring at the sunflower on the bedside table in a daze, as if he was lost in some thoughts.

Yuan Yao thought he liked sunflowers, so she couldn't help being a little proud, "Isn't this flower beautiful?"

Derian came to his senses when he heard her voice.

His eyes moved to her, and after scanning the things in her hands, he smiled and said, "The princess is back."

Yuan Yao also didn't realize that he used the word "come back".

She nodded, and then walked into the window, put the easel in her hand, and took out the paint tray beside it.

Derian looked at her actions and asked with some interest, "Does the princess like to draw?"

Yuan Yao moved a chair in front of the easel, then stood up straight and relaxed a little, before saying, "I don't know how to draw, I just want to play."

Derian understood.

After Yuan Yao sat down in front of the easel, she took a paintbrush and stared at the snow-white drawing paper in front of her, looking left and right, but she couldn't do anything.

The girl sat under the sun, her brows furrowed slightly, her clear eyes were rarely stained with melancholy, her red lips also pout unconsciously, two sweet little dimples were looming, she looked so cute .

Derian watched her intently.

Just when he was about to ask her if she needed help, her eyes suddenly moved away from the drawing paper and fell on him.

Then, her eyes seemed to light up.

Derian paused, and asked hesitantly, "Why is the princess looking at me like that?"

Yuan Yao blinked, then stood up from the chair and walked to the bed.

She leaned over slightly, lowered her head, and carefully observed his face.

Derian looked at her who was close at hand, his body tensed involuntarily.

He held his breath slightly, and asked calmly, "Princess?"

Yuan Yao blinked again, and then asked expectantly, "Can you be a model for me?"

Derian was slightly stunned, "...model?"

Yuan Yao nodded, "You are so good-looking, it's a pity not to be a model."

Derian was silent for a while, but after all he couldn't resist her eager eyes, and said helplessly, "Yes, as long as the princess is happy."

Yuan Yao suddenly smiled and rolled her eyes.

She patted Derian on the shoulder, her voice full of confidence, "Don't worry, I will draw you beautifully!"

Then he turned around and returned to the easel, sat down, picked up the paintbrush, and began to paint on the paper.

Draw a few strokes, then turn your head from time to time, stare at him for a long time, and then continue to draw a few strokes.

Facing her scorching gaze, Derian suddenly began to wonder if he was torturing himself.

On the way, Lula came in to deliver fruit to them. Looking at this weird scene, she also felt complicated.

Unfortunately, she was driven away by Yuan Yao before she had time to say anything.

He also sternly warned her not to tell Colt about it.

Lula could only helplessly agree.