Marked Girl By Hidden CEO

Yu Qianyou: "

Yan Yichen licked her lips, loosened it, looked into her eyes and said with a smile: "here is some caviar, which is clean."

Yu Qianyou only feels that her heart is suddenly weightless. She has probably never been so stupid in her life. She doesn't know how to react.

"Very sweet." Yan Yichen said, hooked his lips and kissed again in the gaze of Qian you.

The warm lip flap also has the fragrance of mouthwash. The smell of this man is particularly good.

Yan Yichen didn't dare to kiss for too long, because he found that Yu Qianyou didn't breathe.

"Miss Yu, do you want to suffocate yourself?" Yan Yichen pinched Yu Qianyou's chin and couldn't help teasing.

Yu Qianyou recovered and took a deep breath.

The man on the opposite side smiled very flat.

"Your Highness, it seems that we haven't cooked it yet, okay?" Yu Qianyou took a big sip of the milk in front of her and was surprised.

Yan Yichen leaned against the back of the chair, and the corners of his lips were always raised. He looked in a good mood. "It will be ripe sooner or later."

Rao is Yu Qianyou's smart Xueba head. I really don't know what to say at the moment.

Call him shameless? She can't swear.

Against him? It doesn't seem necessary. Everyone is an adult and has already kissed. What's the use of antagonism? She can't kiss back.

Continue to drink milk, don't bother to think about the meaning in Yan Yichen's words.

Yan Yichen brought her plate and helped her cut the sandwich in the plate into small pieces with a particularly elegant posture.

Yu Qianyou didn't know which one was insane and said, "I like to eat it in my hand."

Yan Yichen looked at her and pushed his share in front of her with a good temper.

Yu Qianyou added, "I don't like bacon."

Yan Yichen nodded: "OK." Then he took out the bacon in the sandwich with chopsticks.

Yu Qianyou: "I..."

Yan Yichen looked at her with an eyebrow: "what else do you want, say."

Originally she was not a girl. Yu Qianyou made trouble for a while. She couldn't make it any more. She grabbed the sandwich and ate it.

Yan Yichen said, "don't you like meat? Why don't you like bacon?"

Yu Qianyou: "...." I really didn't expect this man to owe so much, "what's the matter with my love for meat? I only eat meat, but I don't eat your meat. I'm willing to eat meat. What's the matter?" He drank up all the milk under him in one breath.

This is completely confused by Yan Yichen's Qi.

Yan Yichen quickly comforted: "I have no other meaning. It's a blessing to eat. It's very good."

Yu Qianyou: "...." what does it mean to be able to eat? I don't think this is comfort, thank you.

"And......" Yan Yichen's vision was to sweep Qian You's body, looking very satisfied: "your body shape is fit, so you don't have to care about your diet."

Yu Qianyou is getting grumpy: "shall we change the topic?"

Yan Yichen nodded: "OK, what's wrong with me in the future, you can tell me."

Yu Qianyou couldn't help saying, "Your Highness, what do you mean now? Do you want to associate with me?"

"Isn't Yi Chen looking at me now?" I kissed them just now. What's in this woman's mind?

Yu Qianyou was stunned and couldn't help touching her face: "I'm a little curious. Why did you suddenly..." it's not sudden. " Yan Yichen said while eating breakfast: "at first, because I didn't know you, I was really dissatisfied with my mother's arrangement. Moreover, you looked similar to those expensive women. You were dignified and generous. But with the later contact, I found that you still have

Frank side. Now, I agree with my mother. "

Yan Yichen looked at Yu Qianyou quite seriously: "feelings are two people's business. I think you have aroused my interest. Then we might as well have a try."

Yu Qianyou suddenly realized that Mu Mu is really a lovely little angel! In the morning, his Highness the prince continued to inspect, while Yu Qianyou was busy rehearsing. The school of literary and art programs has always been prepared. Now it's time to have a dress rehearsal. However, the school attached great importance to the presence of his Highness the prince. The chairman of the board of directors of Imperial College personally went to the college early this morning

The art department gave a dead order. Make sure you don't make any mistakes. After giving the order, he hurried to accompany Yan Yichen to the meeting. He was really busy.

The artistic performance in the afternoon was very good. There were four hosts, two men and two women. Before the official performance, everyone was nervous about memorizing words and making up, and the backstage was very busy.

Zhuang Yu and Yu Qianyou have cooperated several times. They have a good private relationship and have a tacit understanding. They are a group.

By now, Yu Qianyou has finished her modeling and is reciting her lines nervously. She was nervous and excited at the thought of the man sitting under the stage.

"Except for the newly added ones, all the other lines are in your mind. Why are you still reciting them?" Zhuang Yu, who is doing modeling, can't see it anymore.

"Miss Zhuang, you can do whatever you want. If I make a mistake, the dean will kill me."

"The old man doesn't dare. Be good. Don't be nervous."

Yu Qianyou took a swipe at the corners of her mouth, and Zhuang Yu was like this. She began to be unseemly after three sentences at most.

"Teacher Zhuang, don't make trouble. I'm busy."

Zhuang Yu owes a lot and stretches out to pull Yu Qianyou's skirt: "I'm wearing well today. This skirt is not from school. It has different texture."

Yu Qianyou blushed a little: "at this time, I asked our family to send me the dress."

Zhuang Yu raised her eyebrows and blinked her pretty peach blossom eyes: "Why are you dressed so beautifully? Have you promised my pursuit?"

Yu Qianyou was stunned.

Zhuang Yu was happy to see her like that: "little girl is really not funny."

Yu Qianyou: "

In the last ten minutes, the four hosts gathered together to talk about their lines. Except Zhuang Yu, the other three looked very nervous.

"I really didn't expect to host for his Highness the prince. God, I'm so nervous." Another hostess smiled and bowed to Zhuang Yu and Yu Qianyou: "teacher Zhuang, sister Xue, you must watch me later. I'm afraid I can't speak when I'm nervous."

Several people were all happy. Zhuang Yu gently knocked on the head of the female host: "what are you nervous about? Just as usual. If you perform well, you will naturally attract the attention of your highness. Calm down."

The hostess blushed and secretly glanced at Zhuang Yu, "Miss Zhuang, I don't have one."

Zhuang Yu didn't notice her eyes. She put her hands on Qianyou's shoulders and massaged her. "Relax, what are you afraid of when I cover you?" "Mr. Zhuang, it's starting right away. Please look at the lines quickly." Yu Qianyou dodges Zhuang Yu's hand. Zhuang Yu doesn't care about it and looks like a fool. "I'm here to be a vase. Come on."