Chen Yan today wore a light blue robe with a jade pendant of warm color hanging around his waist. It was really elegant and handsome.

But that handsome gas, but in the moment he opened his mouth completely collapsed.

As soon as Chen Yan got out of his residence, his eyes were bright and his mouth was wide open:

"yesterday, a Yan'er copied Han Feizi very much."

Nangong huaiyue, who was standing outside the prince's residence waiting for Chen Yan to come out, heard Chen Yan's unorthodox tone, and his face went black.

The servants of the prince's house and the Taifu's house all stare at them, and they are puzzled:

"how can there be a strange feeling between the prince and Tai Fu?"

Unwilling to be surrounded by others, Nangong huaiyue did not attack on the spot, but pointed to the carriage of Taifu mansion and said to Chen Yan:

"get on the bus and go to Nangong mansion."

"Well."

Chen Yan's eyes narrowed, and the spring flower with a smile was brilliant, and he got on the carriage of the grand master Taifu.

The bodyguards who followed Chen Yan were even more puzzled:

"what's the matter with the prince today? It's not so happy to see him go to Nangong mansion."

Nangong huaiyue had no choice but to smile and then got on the carriage.

However, as soon as the curtain of the sedan chair was lifted, he felt that his waist was tight, and some shameless man had put his arm around his waist and let him sit on his leg.

At the same time, the new account and the old account have been turned over.

Nangong huaiyue sneered and raised Chen Yan's chin. His eyes were deep:

"what's the matter? Want to rebel? "

The beauty's fingertips are cool and warm, like the best suede jade.

"No, I'm down, the moon is on. I dare not rebel."

Feeling the soft touch on his chin, Chen Yan couldn't help kissing gently. His eyes were tender. How could he like this person so much.

Chen sighed.

The tenderness of Chen Yan's eyes touched a soft corner at the bottom of Nangong huaiyue's heart. It seemed that the cold was slowly melting into a pool of water.

Nangong huaiyue has never been so close to people since she was little.

The former intimacy with the statement was not so presumptuous.

But it is also Chen Yan's extravagance that makes him feel the difference of his own identity more truly.

He is not only Chen Yan's great Fu, but also Chen Yan's uncle. He is Chen Yan's, and Chen Yan is his.

Although Nangong huaiyue still pretends to be indifferent on his face, only he knows that his heart is in a mess. He is willing to give whatever the child wants.

"It's not allowed to be called yue'er in the future. It's too much flesh and blood. What's the system?"

Nangong huaiyue slightly lowered her head, revealing her beautiful white chin to cover up her slight shyness.

"What's so numb? I'm your husband. It's disgusting to call a name. After that..."

"When you do something more gruesome, you don't feel like you're numb."

Chen Yan said with a bad smile.

It's like the dandies in Kyoto.

Many years later, Nangong huaiyue will still remember that Chen Yan's eyes when he looked at him at this time were clearly a school of teasing and teasing. However, deep in his eyes, there is a deep feeling that makes people moved. That kind of deep feeling can not be described by Nangong huaiyue. It is like thick ink.

"Moon Well Don't you think it's not so numb to call a few more times? "

Chen Yan put his head on Nangong huaiyue's neck and rubbed gently. His voice was lazy, like a lazy cat.

"Well It should be... "

Nangong huaiyue looks away unnaturally. Chen Yan's hair is extremely soft. When he rubbed his skin, he has some other palpitations.

Chen Yan could not help chuckling when he heard the awkward response from the man in his arms.

How can his moon be so lovely

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