An Nuannuan peeked over and saw the sadness in Ling Chengye's absent-minded eyes, which became more and more intense, almost making him look like he was being shrouded in shadow...
That melancholic temperament, with a strong familiarity, swept towards An Nuannuan...
An Nuannuan's fingers on her knees tightened hard, and the hem of her skirt was tightly grasped by her...
I really want to, like usual, jump on his back, be his unique octopus, and use various methods to make this melancholy prince happy...
But, she can't!
Woo hoo, someone come and save her, her heart hurts so much, it becomes difficult to breathe, her throat is so clogged, she is about to suffocate!
"Nuan Nuan, this joke is not funny at all..."
After Ling Chengye took several deep breaths, he raised his charming face and smiled forcefully at An Nuannuan. The sadness in his eyes was swaying, as if he would fall down at any time...
An Nuannuan's fingers were so itchy that she really wanted to reach out, brush his melancholy eyelids, and smooth his slightly frowned eyebrows...
Hold it, hold it!
A moment of weakness will be the greatest cruelty to him!
An Nuannuan, you stupid woman, stop it!
An Nuannuan reminded herself fiercely in her heart, and her fingers pulling on the hem of the skirt became harder and harder. Her nails were deeply embedded in the hem of the skirt, and she wished she could tear a hole in the hem of the skirt...
She took a breath pretending to be calm and said word by word, "Ling Chengye, I'm not kidding you!"
"Why? Because of the Emperor?"
When the words 'Emperor Young Emperor' were mentioned, Ling Chengye, who had always been gentle and elegant, suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the chopsticks on the table. He tightened his fingers hard, and the chopsticks broke into two pieces with a snap...
Due to too much force, the bamboo thorn of the broken chopsticks hit his palm, and blood immediately flowed out...
An Nuannuan turned pale with fright. She couldn't sit still anymore. She grabbed his hand, threw the half of the chopsticks aside, wiped the mottled blood stains with the paper towel on the table, and said scolding...
"Narino, are you crazy? What are you doing to yourself like this? Aren't you just a woman? What do you want? Why do you have to stare at me? I have no money, no appearance, and..."
Betrayed you...
An Nuannuan murmured softly in her heart, her nose became sore, and tears rolled desperately in her eyes...
"Nuan Nuan, no matter how many women there are in this world, it has nothing to do with me, I! Only! Want! You!"
Ling Chengye suddenly stood up, hugged An Nuannuan into his arms without hesitation, and pressed his thin lips...
"Uh-huh... Ling, Ling, Ling Chengye, are you crazy? Let go, let go, uh-huh..."
"Nuan Nuan, Nuan Nuan, don't leave me..." Ling Chengye, who had always been gentle, kissed her wildly and fiercely, pressed her whole body on the soft bench, and leaned over...
…
Snapped!
As a crisp voice sounded, Ling Chengye was stunned. He looked at An Nuannuan's angry little face in a daze, and his eyes were filled with a heavy astringency...
"Nuan Nuan..."
Ling Chengye called her quietly...
An Nuannuan's nose became more and more sour, her eyes fixed on his face with five finger prints on it, she suddenly turned her face away, pushed him away vigorously, and then ran out as if running away...
"Nuan Nuan!" Ling Chengye covered his face and chased out quickly...