Empress, run away, your drowsy prince is also reborn

Chapter 698 Shengsheng, are you jealous?
The faces of the two men were dull for a moment, and then their expressions became more colorful.

Mo Hejiu's mouth twitched, he raised his eyes, and looked at Qu Changsheng solemnly:
"You mean, I'm with him behind your back?"

Qu Changsheng tapped lightly on the table with his fingers: "En."

Mo Hejiu almost didn't come up in one breath, he usually doesn't like to explain, let alone talk nonsense, but today he has to talk to this girl.

He pointed to Ying Chen beside him: "Do you think this man might have a crush on me?"

This is a lunatic who doesn't even want to have a woman by your side.

Ying Chen also looked at Qu Changsheng when he heard the words, with an expression of earnestly waiting for the answer.

Chang Sheng frowned, and patted the table in dissatisfaction: "What do you ask me for? I'm asking you two!"

"But this is too much, little Changsheng!"

Mo Hejiu embraced his arms, raised his legs, his slender white legs overlapped, and there was an undisguised sneer on his beautiful face: "No wonder you have been absent-minded since this morning, so you said I was a rival in love ?”

Chang Sheng was absurd: "You left my house disheveled and disheveled, and when I asked you the next day, you kept a secret and didn't say anything. Don't you two have ghosts in your hearts?"

Mo Hejiu's complexion changed slightly, first he looked away, and cleared his throat: "That doesn't mean the two of us have an affair behind your back."

Xuan Yue sneered: "You came out of other people's houses in disheveled clothes. Can there be any other reasonable explanation?"

"I'm disheveled because I—" The words came to an abrupt end.

Mo Hejiu felt the strong gaze from the side, and the feeling of coercion made him shut his mouth.

"You just need to know that when I go to your house, I don't intend to steal at all." Putting down the hem of his clothes, Mo Hejiu tightened his cloak, muttering unhappily:

"One day being treated as a rival in love and one day being treated as a mistress."

Qu Changsheng looked back at Yingchen, who sat there quietly from the beginning to the end, without any expression of astonishment, and without any flaws.

That's right, if he could show his flaws, it wouldn't be Ying Chen.

Naturally, nothing could be learned from Mo Hejiu's mouth, Qu Changsheng looked at Ying Chen and said, "Xuan Yue, take Aunt Jiu out for something to eat first."

Mo Hejiu rolled his eyes, got up and left.

Qu Changsheng and Ying Chen looked at each other.

She didn't speak, and he wasn't impatient. He poured a cup of tea and gently pushed it in front of Qu Changsheng.

Her gestures are extremely elegant, and there seems to be a faint smile lingering in her eyebrows:
"Shengsheng, can I ask you a question?"

Chang Sheng was suffocating in her heart, seeing that he was elegant, she couldn't lose her reputation, so she said with a smile, "Say it."

He raised his eyes, and his dark eyes clearly reflected her appearance:

"Are you jealous?"

Well, you Yingchen, you brought women into the house and you asked me if I was jealous?

Chang Sheng quietly pushed away the cup of tea that Ying Chen poured for him: "I don't like sour food, I choke in panic."

"In that case." He gently rubbed the edge of the teacup with his fingertips, and looked at her with a smile on his face: "Then why are you so angry?"

"Am I angry?"

Chang Sheng grinned, the corners of his mouth raised high: "Do I look angry? Look, how happy I am smiling."

"throat."

Ying Chen covered his lips with his hand, but still couldn't hide the smile on the corner of his mouth: "It's very happy."

(End of this chapter)