Princess, be nice

Chapter 2201

After drinking three full cups of tea, he saw Yuan Changhuan's figure.

Of course, during this process, Ying Qicheng didn't see his own son, so he had to forget his purpose of coming here.

After all, from beginning to end, he seldom had lunch at Xie Ci's place.

This time, I'm afraid that maybe he's got to be with his own son. Thinking of this possibility, Ying Qicheng couldn't help but sigh, his son won't really be Xie Ci.

Thinking of Xie Ci's weird magnetic field, Ying Qicheng had to worry.

For a quarter of an hour, Ying Qicheng wanted to take his son and leave immediately.

As soon as Yuan Changhuan entered the door, he saw Ying Qicheng fidgeting, and asked with a low smile, "What's wrong with King Yonghe?"

"Is it because the tea in our palace is not good?"

"Little Biaogu, you're here." Ying Qicheng calmed down, shook his folding fan lightly, and still smiled at Yuan Changhuan romantically.

Even after so many years, Ying Qicheng's temperament still hasn't changed much.

Yuan Changhuan was thinking in his heart, but there was no change on his face, and he said calmly, "Why, are you in a hurry?"

"I haven't shown up for so long, I'm worried that something will happen to you." Ying Qicheng looked at Yuan Changhuan innocently, and smiled.

Still not a word of truth.

From a few years ago to the present, Yuan Changhuan felt that he seemed to be unable to understand Ying Qicheng's temperament, sometimes he looked like a simple romantic young man, and sometimes he seemed to be very scheming.

But now this appearance is probably the most common appearance in Yingqi City.

While talking and laughing happily, people will unconsciously let people relax their vigilance towards him.

"Why are you here today?" After sitting down, Yuan Changhuan poured a cup of tea for Ying Qicheng himself.

Ying Qicheng looked at Yuan Changhuan's slender fingers doing such things, still as beautiful as a picture scroll, and sighed softly in his heart, "Little Biaogu hasn't appeared for a long time, I miss you so much."

"Oh? I thought you were here to pick up your son." Yuan Changhuan unceremoniously exposed Ying Qicheng's words.

"Little cousin, you are really, as always, direct." Ying Qicheng waved his folding fan helplessly, "Little cousin has always been a smart person, since I know the purpose of my king's visit, I'm afraid I also know that I don't want my son to come often. here."

Yuan Changhuan acted as if he didn't understand anything, and asked leisurely, "When did our Prince Yu's mansion become a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, and you are afraid of it."

The contempt in the words is clear at a glance.

If Tangtang Yong and Wang were ridiculed by others, Ying Qicheng would have exchanged them back a thousand times and a hundred times earlier, but this time it was his little cousin who had never been able to do anything to ridicule him.

Ying Qicheng was so stunned by her words that he couldn't say a word.

In the end, he could only twitch the corner of his lips, and said quietly, "I'm not worried that your family members are too attractive, and they will bring my son so much joy."

"If you can make Yu'er happy, I'm afraid your family is not doing well." Yuan Changhuan hit Ying Qicheng unceremoniously. That's how she got along with Ying Qicheng at the beginning. Although time has changed now, but The way we get along has not changed.

For many years, Ying Qicheng hasn't had a good chat with his little cousin.

Now because of his own son, he never thought that Xie Ci would let his little cousin out, so Ying Qicheng would naturally seize this opportunity.

He smiled and said, "Little cousin, I really miss your way of speaking."

(End of this chapter)