Miss Crazy Seven

Chapter 564 Rong Beilan, You Are So Evil ([-])

"Your Highness is inside." After hesitating for a while, he pushed the door open and let Su Changle in.

He hummed coldly, and when he passed by An Cheng, he suddenly stopped and squinted, "I don't like you."

An Cheng nodded, "I know."

"But I don't hate you either."

She said a few words leisurely and then stepped into the room, leaving only a beautiful figure behind.

In the room, green smoke of ambergris was curling up, and behind the desk was a very luxurious soft chair, at the moment Rong Beilan was reclining on it, with his head propped up in one hand and a book in the other.

Seeing her coming in, he raised his eyes and put the book aside, beckoned to her with an unpredictable smile, "Come here."

Su Changle couldn't help hesitating, and always felt that his appearance with a knife hidden in his smile was a little scary.

"What, are you afraid of me?"

"Why are you afraid of you?" She grumbled, and walked over slowly and sat down next to him.

Rong Beilan embraced her with his long arms, and pulled her into his arms. His sexy thin lips moved close to her ear and blew ambiguously, "Le'er has a good literary talent."

Thinking that he was referring to the few poems she recited at the Dongyang Palace banquet, she raised her eyebrows proudly, "Naturally."

"Le'er is quite familiar with the relationship between men and women."

Suddenly aware that something was wrong, he tilted his head to meet his dark double pupils, "What do you mean?"

Rong Beilan curled his lips and took out a thin book from the small stack of books on the side. On it, the four big characters of "Dongyang Weekly" were written like a dragon and a phoenix dance, and there were many small flowers dotted around the edges of the characters.

Su Changle was a little confused, "My family, what's wrong?"

"Well, Le'er used to write something and upload it together from time to time?"

"That's not true. My novel is called Dongyang Weekly Special Collection. It's a book specially set up independently, and I'm not the only one writing it." She also asked Yue Xin to find two people who are very good at writing scripts to write novels. .

"I think Le'er's writing is the most interesting." After opening the catalog, the first page is a short storybook written by a person named 'Su Qianqian'.

The name of this storybook is also very simple, rude and very interesting, it is called "The Domineering Prince Falls in Love with Me".

Su Qianqian's name, which is both elegant and popular, does not need to be thought about to know that it is this woman named Su Changle.

A few days ago, An Cheng went to Dongyang to deal with business and happened to see a seller selling this, so he brought a copy back for him, and it turned out...

When she saw the words 'the domineering prince falls in love with me', she was stunned for a moment, opened her mouth for a while before recovering, and hurriedly stretched out her hands to grab it, but Rong Beilan had long hands, long legs and great strength. She was locked tightly in her arms and couldn't move.

"Le'er, I didn't expect you to have the ability to write stories about husband and wife."

Su Changle blushed and stared at him strongly and calmly, "My lady writes very well about human, beast, animal, male, female, female."

"So that's how it is." Rong Beilan casually flipped through, cleared his throat, and a magnetic voice suddenly sounded, "Until the inner thigh..."

Su Changle could not wait to find a hole in the ground and go in. This damned evildoer dared to read it to her, and what's more, it's not good to read it, so I chose this place!

Rong Beilan's voice was very pleasant, clear and gorgeous, and such ambiguous sentences were read out by him, so that people could not feel a trace of evil.

But she is different, this is what she wrote!
　Our prince is getting cuter and cuter, hh.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)