The male god of fast wear strikes the host and touches porcelain quickly

Chapter 43 Your Highness, come quickly to the bowl
Yun Che looked at Nan Qingqing quietly, did not open his mouth to eat, and did not reprimand Nan Qingqing.

Butler Ma stared at Nan Qingqing's presumptuous and bold movements.Secretly sweating, she told her to please His Highness, but she offended His Highness. Don't you know His Highness's obsession with cleanliness is outrageous?

Nan Qingqing looked at Yun Che sincerely with her bright glazed eyes.He was not intimidated by the cold air he released at all!

Yun Che's eyes moved slightly, is this little chubby ball trying to curry favor with him?
"Miss, come here quickly, Your Highness doesn't like sweets!" Steward Ma felt that his heart was going to be frightened, this little girl was fat like a ball, it would be strange that His Highness would take a fancy to her, now Seeing that His Highness is still not angry, he quickly called her back and asked her to do chores in the kitchen.

Nan Qingqing was unmoved by Steward Ma's words.He brought the exquisite silver spoon closer to Yunche's lips: "Your Highness, don't you want to eat it? It's delicious! You can see that I'm fat, healthy, happy, and it's because of what I ate. How many!" That look is too proud!
Prince Yunche lost his temper because of Nan's soft words.Perhaps it would be good fun for this little chubby girl to stay!

Under Steward Ma's surprised gaze, Yun Che ate the cake from his lips very shamelessly.

Steward Ma: "..." Is this world fantasy?His Royal Highness would yield to an ugly girl?
Nan smiled happily, his bright eyes narrowed into crescent moons: "Your Highness, is it delicious?"

Prince Yunche nodded indifferently, the cake that he thought was ordinary before, tasted extraordinarily sweet today.

Nan gently smiled, and the whole bun's face was squeezed into a ball: "Your Highness, as long as you like it, it's not in vain. I tasted every cake, and I gave you the cake that I think is the most delicious! "

Steward Horse Petrochemical!
Danger flashed across Yun Che's deep eyes, and he looked at Nan Qingqing with an unkind expression.

Nan Weiwei was startled by the sudden drop in the temperature of the air, only to discover the source of the air-conditioning.Suddenly I remembered what I said just now!The corners of her lips twitched, she was really...

Looking innocently at Yun Che: "Your Highness, Qingqing is really not stealing, you have to trust me!"

"Isn't it stealing? What's that for?" A cold voice came, with a great chill in his tone.

Nan Qingqing's bright eyes turned mischievously: "Qingyuan is testing poison for Your Highness! Yes, it's Jiangzi's! Your Highness, I'm doing it for your own good, and I never stole it!"

Yun Che was speechless watching Nan gently antics.But he is a prince, so he doesn't care about a little fat man.

He stood up, his slender figure was very strong, and looked down at Nan Qingqing condescendingly: "Little fat man, next time you prepare food for my Highness, don't steal it. If you steal it again, Ben Your Highness will let you eat only one meal of porridge a day, so that you will never be able to play happily after being so hungry! Do you hear me clearly?" The tone was filled with cold malice...

Nan pursed his mouth lightly, and cried aggrievedly, and two strings of crystal teardrops flowed down, crying in sadness and despair.

Yun Che was happy in his heart, he knew he was afraid, right?Let's see if you dare to steal it next time.Call it a drug test!It didn't feel like I was embarrassing an eight-year-old at all.

"You know you're afraid, don't you? Be careful next time, little fat man! If His Highness catches you, this Highness will starve you to death! Hmph!" Standing up arrogantly, the sadder Nan Qingwei was crying, the happier he was , he thought wickedly.

When Nan heard it lightly, he cried even more sadly, and looked at Yun Che with a face of accusation: "Wow... Your Highness, my name is Qingqing, not a little fat man, wow... Your Highness, I am actually not fat, and I don't eat much. , don’t call me fat man! It’s so sad to call me fat man! It’s unforgivable, absolutely unforgivable. Wow..." The earth-shattering cry could be heard even outside the emperor’s womb!
Yun Che stared at Nan Qingqing dumbfounded: "..." So you are crying so sadly because His Highness called you a little fat man?
Steward Ma looked at His Royal Highness in astonishment, and wept softly at Nan for a while, feeling at a loss for what to do.But what he was thinking in his heart was, why hasn't His Highness thrown this crybaby out of the imperial womb?When did His Highness become so patient?
Yun Che got a headache from crying, and ordered in a cold voice: "Shut up for Your Highness, if you cry again, His Highness will order someone to throw you out."

Nan Qingwei suddenly paused, and if he threw it out, wouldn't it be difficult to see him!

Stopping the crying for a second is faster than turning the pages of a book.

He just stared at Yun Che accusingly with a pair of innocent and wronged eyes!Wanting to cry but not daring to cry so small, it is simply a big wronged.

Prince Yun Che had a headache. No one dared to be so rude to him after living so long!Being stared at by Nan Qing's bright eyes, his scalp was numb, and he said unconsciously: "Ma Fu, go and get some delicious food for the little... little lady!" It's best to eat more, and you will be overwhelmed in the end!Yun Che cursed in his heart.

Nan Qingyuan's pupils suddenly lit up when he heard this, and he jumped up happily, that round little body danced nimbly, Yun Che looked bewildered, this is a nimble little fat man.

"Thank you, Your Highness, I actually eat very little. Wait for me, Your Highness, I'm going to test the poison for you."

Yun Che turned around and left, come quickly and get this little fat man away for me.

Nanqing was taken to the small kitchen by Steward Ma, who asked her to pick out some pastries by herself.Then he told her not to hang out in front of the prince if she had nothing to do.

Nan gently and silently took the pastry to his room.Her room is on the second floor, which is the farthest room from Yun Che's room.

After a while, when he arrived at the room, Nan gently put down the pastry in his hand and lay down on the bed tiredly.

"Xiao Qi, do you think Prince Che will be impressed with me?"

"Lovely host, you are doing the opposite. Not only has Prince Che not increased his happiness, but he also thinks you are a trouble!" Xiao Qi gloated.

Nan Qingqing: "...you know what a fart, I was a stranger at first, but now His Highness thinks that I'm troublesome, it means that he has a heart for me, and I will definitely turn my loathing into liking!"

"Is that so? I haven't experienced emotions, so don't lie to me! Or is the host cutie thinking too much?"

Nan lightly exploded with anger: "What good does it do you if I fail in the mission, you laugh at me everywhere, is it interesting?"

System Little Seven: "..." He was wrong. Even if the host was willful and exchanged for the auxiliary items that he thought were most useful for completing the task, he shouldn't laugh at the host, because he would be punished if the host failed the task!

The next day, as soon as the sky was bright, Prince Che got up and went for a morning run. Nan gently pinched him and appeared in front of Yunche.

Yun Che couldn't avoid it, watching Nan Qingqing hiding behind a rockery!

Nan gently changed into a clean white sportswear, which she asked Steward Ma to prepare, saying that she would accompany Prince Che for a morning jog, keep fit, and lose weight by the way!
Nan smiled brightly with his white teeth: "Your Highness, are you going for a morning jog too? Coincidentally, I am too! Why don't we go together?"

Yunche refused in his heart, but when Nanqing looked at him pitifully with a pair of clear eyes like water, it was hard for him to say what he refused.

(End of this chapter)