Beautiful men can't get rid of: useless black belly girl

Chapter 109

"What are these?" He took a few steps forward, leaned over to the table and looked at the few small porcelain bottles there.

"Those are some ingredients and seasonings for seasoning." Si Moyu stood aside, and replied with the corners of her pretty lips curled up.I won't tell him what the chili powder in the pancake is for!
Qingcheng uncorked a porcelain bottle, sniffed it lightly, the pungent smell of chili powder inside caused his nose to feel uncomfortable, turned his head to cover his nose and sneezed.

"Second prince, what's wrong with your foot?" Si Moyu frowned lightly, staring at his unnatural right foot that had been afraid to use force since entering the door.

Qingcheng was taken aback, and hurriedly took a step back with his right foot, couldn't help but gasped, but still forced himself to smile and said, "It's nothing serious."

Si Moyu frowned, a little dissatisfied with his answer, took two steps forward, grabbed Qing Cheng's sleeve, and walked towards the chair.

Being pulled so abruptly by her, Qingcheng staggered with his right foot, and suddenly lost his center of gravity and threw himself forward.

Clang—Si Moyu was thrown down by him, and his head hit the ground hard.

Ahhhh it hurts so much!Si Moyu grinned and covered his head, his nose was sore, tears were about to flow from the pain.

Qingcheng stared blankly at this small face that was close at hand, with red lips and thick eyelashes like a feather fan. The young man under him was like an extremely beautiful girl, but there was a tinge on his fair neck. Obvious masculine features, Adam's apple.

Sure enough, no matter how much he looks like him, he is still a man...

Si Moyu raised his eyes and found that Qing Cheng was staring at him blankly, and it seemed that he had no intention of getting off his body in a short time.

"Second Prince, don't you think this posture is a bit indecent..." Si Moyu glanced over his head and said in a tactful tone.

"Ah, I'm sorry!" Qingcheng came back to his senses, and found that the two were lying on the ground in an extremely ambiguous posture, and hurriedly got up from Si Moyu's body.

Si Moyu rubbed his head and got up from the ground, and patted his dirt-stained clothes with some annoyance.The back of my head is swollen...

"Second Prince, sit there." She saw Qing Cheng standing there with his back facing her, but she didn't see the scarlet color on his face.

Obediently, Qingcheng slowly moved to the chair and sat down, still facing her face-to-face with her head cocked.

Si Moyu didn't care either, and squatted down and began to take off his shoes.

"You, you, what are you doing!" Qing Cheng yelled in shock and suddenly retracted her feet, her body was locked in a ball on the chair, her arms wrapped around her legs.His pretty green eyes widened and he stared at Si Moyu in horror.

"Second Prince, if you don't take care of your feet right away, the injury will definitely get worse." Si Moyu was not annoyed, she raised her head and said to Qing Cheng calmly.

Qing Cheng looked at her calm and unwavering eyes looking at him, hurriedly looked away, and said stammeringly: "No...no need, just call the imperial doctor."

"Second prince, don't you trust me?" Si Moyu stared at him blankly, then lowered her eyes, as if she was very disappointed and stopped talking.

"It's not like that, it's just...it's just not so good..." Seeing her like that, Qing Cheng didn't know what to say.

"We are all men, what's wrong?" Si Moyu almost laughed, the second prince looked like a big girl, as if she wanted to bully him.

(End of this chapter)