Chapter 790 is very sweet

Hearing that he was there all the time, Han Che was very surprised and asked, "Little Prince, what are you doing here?"

"See An Luo."

"Then why don't you go in???"

Gong Yan stared at the closed door and gritted his teeth: "You must be able to get in!"

Feeling the chill on the back of his neck, the ominous premonition was so strong, Han Che swallowed, and asked, "Why can't you go in? You are His Royal Highness the little prince, seeing what An Luo should do is easy, right?"

"That's what you think. My uncle doesn't think so."

"...?"

Gong Yan sat cross-legged on the ground, his posture was natural, obviously he had squatted here many times.

He said: "Since An Luo lived in this room, my uncle has not allowed anyone other than doctors to enter. I can't, nor can my mother and my father, so I have to guard the door. Maybe one day An Luo will be alone. Open the door and come out."

Han Che can only say...

Your Excellency the President's possessiveness seems to be much 'crazier' than back then, and he even locked himself and An Luo in a separate space, and no one was allowed to disturb him!

So, is he still willing to go back to work?
Thinking of this, Han Che's eyes were dizzy with fright, can he, can he ask for sick leave?
"Uncle Han, don't get dizzy. With my uncle's character, even if you get dizzy, he won't go back to work. At that time, An Luo will become a modern version of 'Daji' that will bring disaster to the country and the people, and my uncle's fame will be ruined." dropped."

Hearing his words, Han Che regained his energy in an instant. He resigned to his fate and said, "I understand. I will work instead of the president. But aren't you bored staying here all the time? You should leave early."

"Don't go, I want to see her." He wanted to persuade An Luo to go back to Country Y with him!
Seeing how persistent he was, Han Che couldn't say anything.

He nodded and said: "Then I'll leave first, you watch slowly, when Shen Yan comes out, remember to notify me."

He will not go back to work after he comes out.

After thinking about it, Gong Yan held back and didn't say anything.

Inside the room, An Luo blinked, poked his head out of the quilt, and asked, "President..."

The man opened the freshly cut fruit box and said, "Call me Shen Yan."

Finding that he was going to feed herself, she stretched out her hand and said, "I can do it myself."

However, the other party dodged her hand, as if planning to carry through the idea of ​​taking care of her as a 'disability' to the end.

An Luo put down his hand resignedly, opened his mouth and ate the cherry.

Seeing that he still stretched out his hand to catch her, she suddenly didn't know what to say.

"That, shall I pick it up with a small box?"

She didn't even dare to think about spitting on the President's hand before!
But it's actually happening now, and An Luo is a little uncomfortable.

Gong Chenyan frowned slightly, and said, "It doesn't matter if you spit on my hand."

After she spit it out, he took another one and put it in front of her. Looking at the little mouth chewing slightly, the man's eyes deepened a little.

He asked, "Is it sweet?"

Without doubting him, An Luo replied with a smile, "It's very sweet."

Just as she was about to swallow the pulp, she heard: "Really? I'll try it."

Thinking that he wanted to eat one by himself, the handsome face of the clinker was getting closer and closer to him, An Luo was stunned, and even forgot the movement of swallowing the pulp.

When she realized it, she saw that the other party licked his lips lightly, and said, "It's very sweet."

He, he actually just... snatched her cherry!

If smoke could rise above his head, Anlu might have turned into a chimney.

(End of this chapter)

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