Empress Industrial Project

Chapter 303 Anger ([-])

"How can I believe your words?" Han Qing asked.

Qiao Yurong raised her hand to make an oath: "I swear, if I don't stand by your side in the future, let me, let me... let me be a nun for the rest of my life, how about it? You should be satisfied with this, right?"

As she said that, Qiao Yurong still looked very painful, as if she had made an extremely difficult decision to witness her firm stand.

Han Qing looked at Qiao Yurong's earnest and painful face, inexplicably found it funny, and the gloomy anger in his heart finally dissipated completely.

This little thing swears so funny, and Han Qing knows that Qiao Yurong's swearing is serious, this little thing really swears to herself about very important things in her life.

For this cold-hearted person, can he swear on something she considers very important, to show that he has a place in her heart?
It's just that this little thing doesn't know yet?
Han Qing was clearly proud, but reluctantly said: "Well, if you seriously admit your mistake, I will forgive you this time, but it will not be an example!"

Qiao Yurong smiled brightly, brightly: "There will be absolutely no next time."

As he spoke, he held Han Qing's arm, and naturally put his head on Han Qing's shoulder, snuggling like a bird.

Obviously the two of them didn't open up and express their feelings to each other, but at this time Qiao Yurong's movements were so natural, as if Han Qing was her boyfriend, so she completely relaxed.

However, Qiao Yurong, the person involved, didn't know it. She did this action so naturally. She lacked emotion, and she didn't feel that Han Qing made her rely on her so much, and her anger didn't mean anything.

As for Han Qing, he just felt satisfied with being so coquettish and dependent on Qiao Yurong.

All of a sudden, the atmosphere in the conference hall was warm, Qiao Yurong and Han Qing leaned on each other like lovers, each was as sweet as eating a cake in their hearts.

Sudden.

Ding Jingping pushed open the door of the meeting hall, and suddenly saw the two people snuggling up in the hall. His eyes were shocked, and he knelt on the ground. Because the scene was too shocking, Ding Jingping couldn't even speak: "Official...official...I don't know my lord...I don't know someone, please forgive me my lord."

As soon as Ding Jingping came in, Qiao Yurong quickly left Han Qing's shoulders. It was a bit unnatural to be seen cuddling with a man by her subordinates, let alone her current identity as a prince.

Damn old Mo, why did someone come in without making a sound?

Qiao Yurong was embarrassed, and coughed lightly: "Get up, what's the matter?"

Han Qing gave Ding Jingping a cold look. Of course he heard Ding Jingping's footsteps coming in, and he also heard Mo Gonggong lowered his voice to deliberately let Ding Jingping in to disturb his time with the little thing.

Since Eunuch Mo is playing tricks, don't blame him for playing tricks.

Regardless of whether this person is a man or a woman, a prince or whatever, she belongs to him.

No matter who it is, don't try to contaminate his people.

Han Qing found a chair and sat down without moving.

"My lord Chen asked the lower officials to ask the lord, there are many patients in the refugee huts, and the doctors in the city are not willing to treat them for free, so I want to ask the lord, if you can take some money to treat the refugees and get medicine for those refugees."

Ding Jingping was still thinking about the beautiful scenery just now, how could the prince...how could he be so intimate with a man?
Is the prince a man?
　The fourth shift is over!
　　Ask for a recommendation ticket!

　　


(End of this chapter)