Kiss You, Sweetheart

It's a joke that a servant wants to compete with her.

The jealousy in her heart affected Han Xiyuan's wisdom to a certain extent. She turned around and left muchunyuan with a sneer.

She stepped on high heels, but walked very fast. In a short time, she came to the courtyard of bochayan.

When the iron door was closed and no servant was watching, she rang the doorbell.

Immediately a servant came out and saw that it was Han Xiyuan. He quickly opened the door: "Hello, Miss Han."

"Is Zhao Ying there?" Han Xiyuan goes straight to the point, and her face is not good.

Servants also see that she is not as gentle as usual, quickly said: "Miss Zhao is here."

Miss Zhao, it seems that she has an unusual status. Even servants respect her so much.

The more Han Xiyuan thinks about it, the more prickly her heart is.

"I'll wait for her in the garden." The voice was very cold.

"OK, Miss Han. I'll call Miss Zhao right now." The servant rushed into the house.

Han Xiyuan went to one side of the seat and sat down.

Bo en was just taking a bath after dinner when the servant came to knock on the door of the bathroom.

"Come in."

In the bathtub, it's full of bubbles, and so on.

"Miss Zhao, Miss Han is waiting for you in the garden." Said the servant, standing at the door.

Miss Han?

Bo en slightly twisted her eyebrows: "Han Xiyuan?"

"Yes." Servant into the bathroom, standing beside Bo en en, "Miss Zhao, I'll give you a bath, you go quickly, Miss Han's mood is not very good."

Can she be in a good mood with her?

Bo en stirred up a sneer, got out of his way and went to the sink to turn on the water to wash his hands.

He who comes is not good.

Unexpectedly can leave the Queen's birthday party, run here to look for her, visible is stimulated not lightly.

Bo en wiped his hands and walked steadily out of the room.

Under the streetlight, Han Xiyuan is sitting upright, but she keeps her demeanor all the time. It's just a faint air conditioner.

Bo en slowly walked by. Han Xiyuan seemed to be aware of it. She turned her head and looked at Bo en's face. Her eyes suddenly became cold.

She stood up and put up her long skirt in the night breeze. From her heart, she was born extremely beautiful and could take on the title of the first beauty in K country. Unfortunately, no matter how beautiful a woman is, once she is controlled by jealousy, it will be destroyed.

"Miss Han, it's so late. What can I do for you?" Bo en lightly raised her voice, and did not be polite to her.

Han Xiyuan took two steps towards her. In height, she was slightly taller than Bo en en by one or two centimeters. Her beautiful head was high, showing a look of desperation.

"Who are you?"

"Who am I, Miss Han?" Bo en teases.

The woman surrounded by jealousy stirred up her anger with such a slight touch. Her beautiful face was heavy. She reached for Bo en en's wrist and asked harshly, "you said yesterday that you gave that watch to your boyfriend. How did you put it on his Highness the prince's hand?"

Bo en'en skilfully slipped out of Han Xiyuan's control, and sneered: "Miss Han can talk when she talks. Why do you use your hands and feet? Don't forget, I'm the bodyguard of his Highness the big prince."

In a word, Han Xiyuan reminds her that this girl is not a weak woman. She can't get along with her martial arts.

She took a step back, but her arrogance was still high: "you haven't answered my question just now. What's your relationship with your Highness the big prince?"

"What's your relationship with your Highness the great prince?"