General is ferocious: arrogant lady, don't escape

Gong Yueyue said, picked up the spoon and stirred it gently. It seemed that he really had a plan to feed him. Zhao Changyuan's face turned black, stretched out his hand and put the tea bowl aside. He said coldly, "what's the matter with the second Miss coming today?"

"What's the matter?" Gong Yueyue looked at him and smiled. There seemed to be a light in his eyes. "Your Highness, you promised to accompany Yue Yue to spend time before and after the moon, drink and write poetry. Although some time has passed, you can't refuse to admit it!"

Zhao Changyuan's eyebrows jumped. He knew that the woman was lying again, but he had to say, "when did the king promise you? Why doesn't the king remember? "

"Your Highness must have forgotten. It's not the first time." Gong Yue turned his head and some resentment arose between his eyebrows.

"Not the first time?" Zhao Changyuan locks his eyebrows and looks at Gong Yueyue.

Gong Yueyue flattened his mouth: "at that time, in the bamboo forest in the western suburbs, Yueyue promised you that he would always be by your side, but you, with Yueyue's promise, now you have to give up and leave."

"We businessmen value profits and promises. Since Yueyue has promised you, he will never break his promise. If you hadn't forgotten, your highness had deliberately asked Yue Yue to make that promise? Your highness, you are so cruel that you want Yue to waste his whole life on you! "

Recalling the situation when he was in the bamboo forest in the western suburbs, Zhao Changyuan was a little sad. At that time, he was very proud because his long cherished wish was fulfilled, and he also did something too impatient. Now he is shackled by some frivolous actions.

Recalling the situation of that day, Gong Yueyue was also secretly annoyed in his heart. At that time, I was really dazzled by love and lost my mind. I just wanted to say some love words to him, but I forgot that I should ask him to say some promises to myself.

Although we know that these oral commitments are countless, and many words are only said when people are in a moment of emotion, as long as there is such a thing, we can have more confidence to turn over the old accounts later, and we can find out the reason why we don't have to push around like we do now!

Gong Yueyue's eyes are always chasing Zhao Changyuan's eyes, and he is not allowed to dodge at all. Zhao Changyuan was a little annoyed. At this time, it was neither admitting nor not admitting. He really fell into a dilemma.

Gong Yueyue smiled and pushed the jade bowl to him: "Your Highness, you'd better fill your stomach first. Now it's not the best time for the moon. Don't worry. What do you say?"

Zhao Changyuan was blocked by her sentence after sentence, so she had to carry the jade bowl under her burning eyes.

"How? But... Is it still appetizing? " Gong Yue bit his lip and asked carefully.

Zhao Changyuan originally wanted to say that it was ok, but as soon as the words came to his mouth, he changed his mouth: "there is no progress."

Her craft is actually good, but it's still the same as before. She hasn't made any progress for a long time. I think so. People like Gong Yueyue can't cook many times a year. It's lucky that they don't retreat in cooking. They really can't ask for more.

Watching Zhao Changyuan finish eating, Gong Yueyue finally shows a smile, happily takes the jade bowl and spoon back into the food niche, and then sits aside and watches Zhao Changyuan continue to deal with things until there is a faint sound of insects outside. Gong Yueyue slowly walks to the opposite of Zhao Changyuan.

As soon as Zhao Changyuan looked up, he saw a small hairy head lying opposite the table and table. He was blinking a pair of big eyes and smiling at him: "Junfeng, the moon is so beautiful outside. Can you and I go out for a walk?"

Gong Yueyue bypassed his desk and went to Zhao Changyuan: "you just promised me, man, don't talk and count!"

Gong Yueyue stretched out his hand to pull Zhao Changyuan's sleeve. Zhao Changyuan frowned and pulled the sleeve out of her hand: "although you learned the rules of the Central Plains since childhood, you should know that men and women are different. If you have something to say, don't always use your hands and feet."

Gong Yueyue secretly skimmed his lips, disapproving. He scolded a hypocrite in his heart, but he still replied with a smile: "Your Highness, what you said is that Yueyue must pay attention to in the future, but now, should your highness honor his promise first? After all, it is highly praised by the people of the Central Plains. "

Zhao Changyuan took a breath, but there was no refutation after all. Gong Yueyue, a woman, should never quarrel with her, because she couldn't fight at all.

Zhao Changyuan looked at her helplessly, but he didn't know how much spoiled he had in his eyes. Gong Yueyue was hot on his face. However, Zhao Changyuan, who happened to turn around to get his robe, didn't notice all this.

Zhao Changyuan put on his robe and turned his head. He just saw Gong Yueyue less than a step away from him. Seeing that her clothes were thin, he frowned, took off her cloak from the nearby shelf and stretched out his hand to fasten it for her, but suddenly thought of something. His hand was frozen in place.

Zhao Changyuan knew later that he wanted to take his hand back. However, how could Gong Yueyue grab his cloak as quickly as he wanted, and looked at Zhao Changyuan with a smile: "thank you, your highness."

Zhao Changyuan's eyebrows squeezed, did not speak, but turned his head to one side, somewhat embarrassed.

Gong Yueyue draped his hooded cloak over his shoulder, but he couldn't fasten the buckle in front of him anyway. He couldn't help looking for help at Zhao Changyuan: "Your Highness, this buckle..."

At this time, Zhao Changyuan's eyebrows had been tightly squeezed together. There was no lack of helpless look between his eyebrows. For the first time, he felt that Gong Yueyue was really stupid.

Still frowning, Zhao Changyuan reached out to take over Gong Yueyue's cloak, naturally wanted to tidy it up for her, and then tied the buckle. Zhao Changyuan bowed his head and didn't notice Gong Yueyue's successful smile.

When tying the buckle, Zhao Changyuan's slightly cold hands inevitably scraped Gong Yueyue's neck and cheeks, which made Zhao Changyuan a little embarrassed and felt unnatural in his heart.

Gong Yueyue turned his face slightly and raised his head slightly to make it convenient for him to fasten the buckle. His red lips lingered in front of him. The height difference between the two people is much. Her posture is like looking at the people she has admired for a long time. Her pious and adoring look makes people move in their hearts.

Finally fasten the buckle, Zhao Changyuan can't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but jokes about himself in his heart. Gong Yueyue is just a delicate and weak daughter's home, not a beast, but he frightens himself into this.

Just about to look up, he threw himself into a soft body in his arms. Then, the familiar but strange lip kissed his lips, boldly left slightly, and then kissed him again.

Warm and fragrant nephrite is in my arms. The soft and sweet lips are still attached to my lips for one moment, but have left the next moment. Zhao Changyuan subconsciously approached forward in an attempt to stop the sweet departure. His hand also hooked her waist at the same time, and his lips chased forward, fitting with the lip petals that came up again.

Zhao Changyuan was suddenly surprised. He suddenly realized what he was doing and hurriedly pushed Gong Yueyue away.

"You..." Gong Yueyue bit his lip and took the initiative, but he was so refuted. Naturally, his tone was a little wronged by being bullied. His voice was sweet and sticky. He was almost greasy: "Your Highness, Yueyue's feet are sour and he doesn't want to go."