After rebirth, Her Royal Highness is a black lotus flower

Chapter 358 How can you keep staring at the man next to you?

Chapter 358 How can I keep staring at the man next to me?

Unable to feel the response from the person in front of him, Shen Qianzhao left quietly, but his hands tightly grasped Song Huai's collar.

She faintly felt that Song Huai's reaction was a bit strange, and a doubt that made her feel bold crossed her mind.

Song Huai was adopted by Song Yu. If Song Huai's biological mother was really the woman Song Yu liked when she was young, would Song Yu really be willing to push the only son of the beloved woman into the "fire pit"?

The more Shen Qianzhao thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

Moreover, Song Huai's behaviors are actually many, which are indeed a bit strange.

But before Shen Qianzhao tried to ask tactfully, Song Huai hugged Shen Qianzhao back into his arms and held him tightly.

His voice was deep and hoarse, "You... despise me?"

There was a tremor in his tone, and even his body seemed to be trembling.

Shen Qianzhao didn't care about doubts, he just felt that he accidentally opened Song Huai's wound.

Her sweetheart's reaction made her heart ache.

She patted Song Huai's back lightly with her soft hand, "No, just ask."

While talking, she embraced the man who was much taller than herself in front of her, her voice was muffled, but with a bit of sincerity, "I'm pleasing to you, whoever you are, and everything else... None."

Just because you are Song Huai, so it is you.

Speaking of which, Shen Qianzhao couldn't help but think of his reaction when he confessed his feelings to him in his previous life.

Looking back now, what was in front of Song Huai at that time was not because he was only Song Huai, so he couldn't respond to himself.
And at that time, I was just a naive idea, and never really did anything about the future for Song Huai.

However, he tolerated all his temper and small temper endlessly.

The more I think about it, the more uncomfortable Shen Qianzhao becomes.

She hugged Song Huai tightly, and rubbed her head into his arms, "All I want is you, Song Huai."

She doesn't care about other people's eyes or what other people are thinking.

This time, she will work hard to clear the obstacles and clear a bright road for her and Song Huai's future.

Rao Shen Qianzhao's words were a bit convoluted, but Song Huai still understood, the little girl was so straightforward and sincere, for a moment, it made him feel a little guilty and distressed.

Even though he was holding the sweet and soft little girl in his arms, Song Huai's thoughts were no longer the same as before.

His palm just gently brushed Shen Qianzhao's long hair together. For a moment, he slowly bent down and lowered his head, his warm lips fell on the broken hair on her forehead.

The voice was deep and deep, but with extreme gentleness, "Go back and wait for me."

Shen Qianzhao nodded heavily, and leaned into his arms, fully dependent and satisfied, "Yes."

Song Huai promised secretly in his heart.
When he returned to Beijing, when Song Yu woke up and figured out everything, he would definitely tell the little girl all the secrets he had hidden.

He wanted to be dignified, stand beside the little girl on the tip of his heart, love her, respect her, guard her, and protect her.

The next day, after a simple breakfast, Shen Qianzhao and his party were also preparing to return the same way.

Shen Qianzhao changed into a capable red riding outfit, followed behind Shen Qianmu, listened to Shen Qianmu's tireless instructions, and answered twice from time to time, but stared straight at Song Huai.

In fact, most of the time, her gaze was fixed on Song Huai's neckline.

Today, he wore Dongchang's clothes, and deliberately covered the Adam's apple in his neck with a slightly high collar, but he couldn't cover it completely, and some of it could be seen faintly.

Shen Qianzhao's heart also swayed up and down along with the dots and pieces of the picture.

She couldn't help but stare blankly.

"Zhao Zhao?"

Not hearing her sister's response after a long time, Shen Qianmu stopped and turned around to look.

I saw my younger sister staring at Song Huai next to me.

That gaze seemed to be a little "obsessed".

That was Song Huai, who kept staring straight ahead, not paying attention to the "obsessed" eyes of the little princess next to him.

He frowned, stretched out his hand to take Shen Qianzhao's hand, and brought him by his side. He couldn't help but quicken his pace. When he opened a little distance, he said in a deep voice, "Zhaozhao, you are a girl, how can you keep staring at the side?" The man sees?"

Shen Qianzhao obviously didn't take it seriously, his eyes glanced around intentionally or unintentionally, "How can Mr. Song be regarded as a man next to him?"

It's so beautiful, don't take a second look, and after returning to Beijing, you can't see it again, what a pity, isn't it?
As Shen Qianzhao's elder brother, Shen Qianmu is indeed exactly the same as this younger sister in some respects.

"Even if he's from Dongchang, no matter how good-looking he is, you should still be reserved like a girl."

But while talking, Shen Qianmu felt something was wrong again, and closed her mouth.

After a long while, he said, "There are a lot of talented and good-looking young masters in Beijing. If you like it, I will have someone collect a picture album for you to see later."

It's better to stay away from the East Factory.

Shen Qianzhao: "."

After understanding the meaning of Shen Qianmu's words, Shen Qianzhao's forehead twitched, and she looked straight at Shen Qianmu, "Brother, what you say is as if I'm some kind of lecherous apprentice!"

When Shen Qianzhao said this, he didn't control the volume of his voice very much.

Instead, Song Huai, who was following behind, heard it clearly.

His gaze fell on Shen Qianzhao's side face vaguely, wanting to see if her face would turn red.

When I met myself for the first time, I treated myself up and down, and even treated myself unabashedly in the script.
What a soup pool, what a swing, what a shared horse hunt
And so on.

In the story book, the description is vivid and vivid.

Thinking of this, Song Huai's ears felt hot.

So, isn't she a lustful apprentice?

As if responding to Song Huai's thoughts, Shen Qianzhao slandered: Even if he is a lustful apprentice, then I will only lay hands on Mr. Song.

Seeing Shen Qianzhao's reaction so fiercely and "resisting", Shen Qianmu only felt that he was the elder brother again, thinking too much.

The younger sister is pure and kind. Girls, for good-looking people and food, it is inevitable that they will like to look at them more.

Her thoughts are so pure, how can she speculate like that?
Shen Qianmu rubbed Shen Qianzhao's head flatteringly, "Brother is thinking too much, how can we Zhaozhao be a lustful person?"

Shen Qianzhao: "." There is no need to repeat the word "lust".

Hearing this, she felt a little guilty in her heart.

Shen Qianli came from a distance, squeezed Shen Qianmu away intentionally, walked beside Shen Qianzhao, lowered her eyes and asked in a low voice, "Did you rest well last night?"

Shen Qianzhao nodded, "Very good."

But in fact, where is it.

Running back and forth several times, her heart was jumping with fear, she felt just the right wind chill, the cold wind blowing all night, faintly showing signs of relapse.

As I thought about it, I started to feel a bit itchy in my nose.

(End of this chapter)

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