Nangong Xuan looked at the calm Yaoyao gently, and said politely to the prince: "Her name is Jiji! She has been our sister Yaoyao for many years!"
"Such a dignified and virtuous girl, do you know if she is married?"
Ahem, cough, cough, the tea that Yaoyao drank was sprayed directly on the face of the person next to her,
Leng Haofeng wiped it with his sleeve with a cold expression, and Yaoyao sprayed tea all over his face, plus a few tea leaves...
Yaoyao's face turned red with embarrassment, and she quickly took out her handkerchief and wiped Leng Haofeng's face... "I'm sorry, brother Haofeng!"
Leng Haofeng expressionlessly pushed away Yaoyao's attentive little hand, his eyes solemn: "It's okay!"
"Oh, Haofeng, why are you in such a mess!" Princess Pingting hurriedly twisted her waist from the opposite side, waving her handkerchief, and rushed towards Leng Haofeng.
When Yaoyao was ignored, Jin Lian gracefully stretched forward. Princess Pingting stumbled and knocked straight up towards the corner of the table.
Yaoyao kindly stretched out her hand to pull it, but because her hand slipped, Princess Pingting fell down under the table very gracefully...
Yaoyao took advantage of the situation and Jin Lian quietly kicked her behind, and Princess Pingting rolled in like a ball twice more...
Nangong Xuan shook his head helplessly. Princess Pingting was notoriously unruly and difficult to deal with. If Yaoyao offended her intentionally or unintentionally, wasn't she asking for trouble?
So Nangong Xuan, this great brother, accepted his fate and once again helped Yaoyao. He gracefully extended his hand to Princess Pingting, gently helped her up, and gave her a handsome smile that was as pale as the sun and the moon: "Princess
Lord, you didn’t fall?”
Princess Pingting shook her somewhat disheveled hair and looked at Nangong Xuan with peach blossoms in her eyes: "Thank you, Mr. Nangong!"
Nangong Xuan smiled slightly awkwardly: "If the princess is okay, I will help you sit down!"
"Mr. Nangong, you can just call me Pingting. Farewell princess, princess's name is so unfamiliar! It sounds awkward to me!" Pingting was fascinated by Nangong Xuan's warm smile, forgetting her original intention.
Wiping Leng Haofeng’s face,
Nangong Xuan gritted his teeth and shouted uncomfortably: "Pingting..."
Princess Pingting nodded happily: "I will also call you Xuanxuan from now on, okay?"