Devil's Exclusivity: My Princess Her Royal Highness

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"Okay, I get it, you go out, Qingyan, I won't bring you any more burdens, and I won't bring you any harm. You like Yu Zening, so go after Yu Zening well." Well, I bless you..."

Qingyan felt that she had waited for a long time, and finally waited for Zhan Linghan to say what she wanted to hear the most, but when she heard it, why did she feel that instead of relaxing, she felt a dull pain in her heart.

Ever since Zhan Linghan said that he would not bring any burden to Qingyan, he would never take the initiative to talk to Qingyan again, would not hug her from behind, would not stretch out his hand to rub her intimately hair, even when eating together, neither of them spoke.

Qingyan thought, this is the life I originally wanted. Zhan Linghan is just like his elder brother, and his actions towards him are limited to courtesy, and he will not be too intimate and presumptuous.

Sitting at the dining table, Qingyan sat at the table with a baroque gilt flower and leaf pattern wrapped in a whole piece of white marble. Tableware and chopsticks worth hundreds of thousands were placed on the table. Qingyan put down the chopsticks and said politely, "I eat It's over."

She glanced at Zhan Linghan beside him, he didn't say a word, and the restaurant without his voice became extraordinarily quiet, and he didn't even get angry.Zhan Linghan has long eyelashes hanging down, his facial features in the morning light are like a pure white God of War sculpture bathed in the sun on the blue sea of ​​Greece, revealing an unruly, perfect appearance.

His slender, bony fingers wiped the corners of his mouth with a satin napkin. Zhan Linghan said, "I'm done eating." He stood up. His cold recovered after two days, but these two days, Zhan Linghan They didn't talk to Qingyan, the two of them occasionally just met their eyes, but they quickly looked away.

Zhan Linghan picked up the schoolbag in the servant's hand, threw the schoolbag behind his shoulder, and put one hand in his trouser pocket. He walked out of Zhan's manor, and the limousine carrying Zhan Linghan and Qingyan to school Just parked outside.

"Let's go." Zhan Linghan walked a few steps, and felt that Qingyan hadn't followed him, so he turned around and said to her calmly.

"Oh, um." Qingyan stared blankly at Zhan Linghan who was so indifferent, and quickly followed his pace.

Zhan Linghan got into the car first, and Qingyan followed him and sat in the carriage. Zhan Linghan did not reach out to hug her and rub her in his arms as usual. They sat one on the left and one on the right , the distance in the middle is more than enough for one person.

Not long after the car drove towards the road, Qingyan saw a familiar figure. On the side of the road, a boy in white clothes in school uniform was standing beside him. He lowered his head and looked at the bicycle, as if there was something wrong with the car. .

"Senior Zening..." Qingyan lowered the window and shouted to the young man who looked like a prince on the lake outside the window.

Zhan Linghan turned his head out of the window on the other side, resting his chin with one hand. When he heard Qingyan say the name, his brows frowned visibly.

"Qingyan... What a coincidence." Yu Zening saw Qingyan in the car, showing a bright smile like a lake.

"Senior Zening, what's the matter with you?" Qingyan looked at Yu Zening holding the bicycle, with crystal beads of sweat on his smooth forehead.

Yu Zening looked at his bicycle path helplessly: "The tire is blown, I guess I will take the bicycle to the repair shop, and I will be too late to go to school."