Fall in love with kissing you

Gongye Fandong didn't expect that the team leader actually brought the topic to this in order to dissuade him. When he was thinking about how to respond, the team leader raised his head at him again.

"Gongye Fandong, don't you trust us because you force yourself so hard? Are you afraid that your majesty will blame you if we don't do your work well?"

Gongye Fandong was helpless and couldn't laugh or cry: "leader, you know, I didn't mean that..."

The team leader smiled and nodded, "well, yes, I know you don't mean that." then, the team leader changed the subject, "then go back and have a good rest. It's not too late to repay our kindness when you're well."

Gongye Fandong couldn't find an "excuse" completely, so he had to smile gently at the team leader. In the end, he agreed: "well, team leader, thank you and your brothers."

"Well, you don't have to say these polite words."

Gongye Fandong nodded to the leader and turned around. When he was ready to lift his feet to leave, the leader shouted to him again: "Gongye Fandong, wait a minute."

Gongye Fandong gave a meal on his back and slowly turned around: "leader, do you have anything else to say?"

The leader pursed his lips and hesitated for a long time. After all, he approached Gongye Fandong and asked in a low voice, "Your Majesty, did he... Embarrass you?"

Gongye Fandong was slightly stunned. He didn't expect the team leader to ask him like this. His thoughts immediately floated back to the scene where his majesty advised him to leave. His eyes suddenly looked a little gloomy, and the look on his whole face also sank.

The leader caught his expression: "what's the matter?"

"Nothing." Gongye Fandong raised his eyes and smiled gently at the team leader, "Your Majesty, he didn't embarrass me."

The team leader smiled, raised his hand again and patted Gongye Fandong on the shoulder: "then I'm relieved. You have a good rest."

Gongye Fandong stood where he was, looking at the back of the leader leaving, and sighed in the end.

How could his majesty not embarrass him? Princess Shahan is his favorite daughter. How can he tolerate a princess hanging out with a bodyguard?

Gongye Fandong lowered his eyes, shook his fist, raised his feet and walked to his room.

When Gongye Fandong came to the door of the room, he suddenly didn't want to go back and lie down to rest. Now his thoughts are confused. He just needs to find something to do so that he can become distracted.

Gongye Fandong stood in front of the door, thought a little, and decided to go to the training ground of Taekwondo.

On the other side, Chu Qing is leaning against the window to enjoy the warm sunshine and fresh air.

Yan Siyuan approached quietly, stretched out his hand from behind and surrounded Chu Qing's waist. His action was very gentle.

Chuqing smiled gently, reached out and took Yan Siyuan's hand, turned around and just bumped into his arms.

When she saw that she had changed a new set of clothes, she could not help raising her head, laughing lightly, and raising her voice: "Your Royal Highness really takes care of you. Look, you can't wear your clothes."

Yan Siyuan stretched out his finger and gently scraped the tip of Chuqing's nose: "hmm? Still resenting the differential treatment of the princess?"

Speaking of this, Yan Siyuan paused slightly, but hugged Chu Qing more tightly: "I have told Princess sharhan to send you some nice clothes."

Speaking of this, Chu Qing sighed helplessly. When she looked up at Yan Siyuan, she left a shallow smile on her mouth: "it's been two days, and I still haven't received the clothes sent by Princess Shah Khan."

Chuqing shrugged her shoulders and raised her eyebrows helplessly: "I think Princess sharhan has forgotten."

"Forgot?" Yan Siyuan frowned, "I'll find Princess Shah Khan again."

When the voice fell, Yan Siyuan withdrew his hand, turned around and prepared to find Shahan now.

"Ah, Si Yuan, no need." Chu Qing subconsciously stopped, quickly raised his arm and held Yan Si Yuan's hand. "Others, Shahan, at least, is a princess. It's not good for you to urge again and again."

Speaking of this, Chu Qing bent her eyebrows and eyes, and her voice was still soft: "and I will be very embarrassed."

"What's so embarrassing?" Yan Siyuan said so. In the end, he stopped and spoiled her hair according to Chu Qing's meaning.

"What if something happens to Princess Shahan? Besides, it's just a few clothes. It's not necessary." Chuqing smiled softly and explained patiently.

"But your clothes really don't seem to be enough." Yan Siyuan frowned again and glanced at Chu Qing's clothes. "Was this dress worn not long ago?"

"Hmm..." this is a fact. Chu Qing had no way to deny it. She had to nod her head, but she didn't forget to pick up the corners of her mouth and make a joke. "But, you mean, I don't like my clothes because I don't have good-looking packaging?"

Yan Siyuan didn't know it was a joke. He smiled gently, but he still coaxed: "my Chuqing looks good in everything. I just love you. I didn't get any good treatment here."

Yan Siyuan said that, then he collected his eyes, thought carefully, and decided to solve the matter well.

Chu Qing looked at his meditative appearance, smiled slightly, raised his hand and shook his eyes: "Si Yuan, what are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking about how to prevent my little wife from feeling wronged." Yan Siyuan looked at her gently, but still didn't forget to tease Chu Qing.

"Hello." Chu Qing was a little embarrassed. She turned her head angrily and sat down beside her. She didn't forget to turn her head and look at the scenery outside the window. In fact, her mind was completely not on those beautiful scenery.

Yan Siyuan smiled helplessly, walked quickly to her side and spread her shoulder: "angry?"

Chuqing closed her lips, raised her eyes and looked at Yan Siyuan, but she didn't answer. She leaned over her head and didn't see him again.

"Then I won't tell you what I've just come up with." Yan Siyuan raised his sword eyebrow and deliberately looked at Chu Qing.

Chu Qing couldn't help but stir up a little, but he still didn't want to compromise, so he chose silence again.

Yan Siyuan caught the smile from the corner of her mouth. The smile on her face was even worse, and the end of her words rose slightly: "then I really won't tell you?"

"If you don't tell me, I won't tell you. Who is rare." Chu Qing bit his lower lip and pretended to be angry.

"As soon as I saw this appearance, I knew you wanted to know." Yan Siyuan lifted up the corners of his mouth, stretched out his hand and patted Chuqing on his back. His words were full of tenderness and doting.