The prince is too bad, the princess is too strange

"Hmm...it's an apple. There's just such a beautiful one on a tree, and I picked it." Zhuo Ye babbled nonsense, and without waiting for Feng Qi to say anything else, he hurriedly asked, "Is there a knife?"

Feng Qi thought that Zhuo Ye was going to peel her skin, so she reached out and took a dagger and handed it to her.

Zhuo Ye divided the snake fruit into three parts, and said to Feng San and Feng Qi, "Taste all of them."

Now, Zhuo Ye is too embarrassed to eat alone, besides, he just ate other people's cakes, so it's a courtesy.As for the three people sharing one snake fruit... She can't be blamed for being stingy, because of the nonsense just now, she can't take out the other snake fruit in the bag, and she is also reluctant, she still wants to enjoy the remaining one by herself. What about the snake fruit...

Feng Qi was stunned for a moment, then naturally took the snake fruit in Zhuo Ye's hand, and smiled at her, "Thank you."

And Feng San only said two words coldly: "No need!"

Zhuo Ye already thought that Feng San would not eat, but it was just a symbolic concession to him.Seeing that he really refused, he hurriedly withdrew his hand, started to eat, and secretly slandered in his heart: "Forget it if you don't eat, you bastard!"

Feng Qi held the snake fruit in front of her eyes and looked at it carefully. Seeing that the flesh exposed at the incision was really like an apple, she opened her mouth to take a bite and tasted it carefully. The taste was similar to that of an apple, but it seemed sweeter...

"This fruit is very sweet..." Feng Qi praised with a smile.

Zhuo Ye gave him a faint smile.

After eating the snake fruit, Zhuo Ye began to sleep in the car with his eyes closed. First, he felt a little tired because he didn't rest last night. Second, he was afraid that Feng Qi would chat with her again. She knew that talking too much would lead to failure.

"Oh oh oh oh... oh oh oh... oh oh oh..." A very rhythmic cock crowing sounded suddenly, Zhuo Ye was shocked, and opened his eyes suddenly!

There was another sound of "啪!", as if something hit the chicken, and the crowing stopped, and then a man said in a very strange tone: "Oh, you have a big head! There is no end! I already said It's too bad, you still go 'ohhhhh...', completely ignoring others, I can't stand you! If you go 'ohh' again, I will stab you to death..."

Zhuo Ye grinned, looking at Feng San and Feng Qi's faces full of astonishment!Shock!Incredible!I really have a heart that hits the wall...

Before Zhuo Ye could react, the voice of "Oh oh oh..." repeated again.

"You... What... are you carrying on your body?" Feng Qiyuan stammered with her eyes wide open.

Feng San stared at Zhuo Ye closely with her lips pursed, and put one hand on the saber at her waist.

The carriage stopped suddenly, and the boy driving the carriage outside pulled the door curtain, poked his head in with a frightened face, and asked in a trembling voice: "Mr.

Zhuo Ye took out his mobile phone embarrassingly, turned off the alarm, and the sound of "ohhhh..." finally stopped...

"It's okay! Hurry up!" Feng San said coldly to the little servant.

The boy shivered and lowered the curtain.

Zhuo Ye wanted to cry, Mo Jiaoyang chose this alarm for her, because that girl adored Zhou Xingchi crazily!Her alarm is usually set at 06:30 in the morning at school, but it is changed to 08:30 during the holidays. How could she have forgotten this...