Fall in love with kissing you

At the thought that Yan Siyuan was still the princess, Chu Qing felt that it was difficult to get out of her stomach for no reason.

It's uncomfortable to be stuck in the stomach.

"Don't worry too much, madam. Sir will find a way to leave." although assistant Wu said so, his frown had betrayed him.

This is the heavily armed Princess residence. How can an ordinary person escape easily?

Chuqing smiled bitterly and had to lean against the head of the bed again.

Si Yuan, where the hell are you

Gongye Fandong, standing at the door, heard that there seemed to be no movement in the room, and then remembered the man brought back by Princess Shahan.

Gongye Fandong reacted that the man had a wife. If people in China knew about the princess's behavior, I'm afraid

He didn't dare to think about it any more. He picked up the mobile phone in his pocket and sent a text message to the maid Carrie next to the princess.

[the man the princess likes has a wife. Can the princess know?]

In a few seconds, Carrie sent a text message.

Only two short words [know.]

This time, Gongye Fandong became more upset. He didn't understand why Princess sharhan had to practice herself like this.

Gongye Fandong thought about it, edited a text message and sent it.

[the man's wife is making a lot of trouble. It is estimated that someone will come to the man and his wife in a period of time, and let the princess deal with it carefully.]

After editing this message, Gongye Fandong put away his mobile phone.

At this time, he did not know that the person who was texting with him was Princess Shahan.

When Shah Khan knew about his first message, the person who sent it became her.

"Damn it! What do you mean to let the princess deal with it carefully?" Shah Khan looked at the message that jumped out of his mobile phone and angrily threw out his mobile phone.

Fortunately, the mobile phone just hit the sofa and buffered most of its strength before it fell off the sofa.

Carrie hurried to pick up her cell phone and saw the message clearly.

To say that this Gongye Fandong is really wooden enough. He looks like a business to everyone. He clearly knows that the princess is interested in him and how to do it. It's really

I don't know what this man is thinking!

"Princess, don't be angry. Maybe he just said that because I'm a servant?" Carrie went to Shah Khan and tried to explain Gongye Fandong.

But Shah Khan didn't seem to eat it. She frowned tightly and lay on the European sofa, tearing the pillow under her body.

"Even if he talks to me, he will be like this. I'm afraid he doesn't talk as much as you."

Shah Khan sneered, and a touch of bitterness appeared in his eyebrows and eyes. How could this man not care about her at all?

She's going to belong to someone else, and he has to help her?

"Princess, what should the locked up man and his wife do?" Carrie frowned anxiously. Although the man named Yan Siyuan was not a dignitary, he was at least a capable businessman.

If you keep pestering, I'm afraid it's not just his wife who comes here.

Carrie's reminder made shar Khan's small hand tearing the pillow stop. Her eyes changed slightly, as if she thought of something.

"Take me to the man now. I want to have a good talk with him..."

"This..." Galileo hesitated slightly. As soon as she wanted to say something, she was directly grabbed by sharhan's wrist.

"Stop talking nonsense and take me now!"

"OK, princess." Carrie sighed helplessly, so she had to admit her life to keep up with Shahan.

I really hope their princess doesn't do anything too special

They walked along the long corridor of the hotel, and the scarlet carpet was particularly dazzling under the dim yellow light.

Carrie closely followed Shah Khan for fear of being left behind.

"Princess, the man is in this room."

Seeing shar Khan walking straight past the target, Carrie couldn't help shouting at her.

Shah Khan's footsteps suddenly stopped, turned his head and glanced at Carrie. Carrie couldn't help shivering because of the cold flash at the bottom of her eyes.

"Why don't you open the door quickly?"

"Yes." Carrie nodded and hurriedly entered the electronic code by the door. Before long, the door was opened.

"All right, just wait at the door." Shah Khan waved to Carrie, frowned at her, and closed the door.

Carrie stood at the door and could only look at the closed door and sighed. She hoped that the princess would not do anything special

"Da... Da..." the high-heeled shoes stepped on the ground, step by step, Shah Khan walked slowly towards the room, looking directly at Yan Siyuan who was standing by the windowsill and looking into the distance.

He turned his back to her. He was slender and thin. His dark blue suit not only didn't wrinkle because of tossing and turning, but also showed a lazy state.

"Mr. Yan, I don't know what I told you before. Have you... Considered it?" Shah Khan stopped not far from him with his hands around his chest, and his light brown eyes stared at his back.

Yan Siyuan heard the voice of Shah Khan and turned his head slightly. "What are you talking about?" he looked up at Shah Khan's eyes. His eyes were like a deep pool, deep and bottomless, like a vortex.

Shah Khan was surprised by him and was slightly stunned. After a while, he slowly said again, "I told you before that you will be my fiance in the future."

Shah Khan said, raising his head and looking arrogant.

"I didn't promise." Yan Siyuan frowned immediately when he heard that Shahan was still so persistent, and his tone was obviously more determined.

"I always have a way to make you promise, do you believe it?" Shah Khan snorted and threatened.

Yan Siyuan pursed his lips. Seeing Shahan's solemn appearance, he felt a little curious. He wanted to know what way she could make him promise.

He slightly raised his eyebrows and said with great interest, "Oh? Princess Shah Khan might as well tell me what method can I promise?" he paused. It seemed that he suddenly thought of something and added: "by the way, I don't need money."

"Yan Siyuan, are you sure you want to know?" Shah Khan looked at Yan Siyuan, slowly raised his step and gradually approached him. The corners of her mouth aroused a smile. Her light brown eyes were shining with a smile, but did not reach the bottom of her eyes.

He wanted to know, but she wanted to see his reaction. Are you worried? Uneasy? Manic?