"I lost my shoes and I'm too lazy to put them on. Can I trouble you?" Long Qian forked a piece of watermelon and handed it out.
"How about I treat you to some watermelon in exchange?"
Long Qian didn't think much about it. Chu Dongling was closest to her, so she thought about asking him to help.
Dingdang, who was not far away, looked into Chu Dongling's eyes for a moment, looking anxiously.
She really wanted to say that she could bring juice to the princess.
But the princess should want to drink the juice brought by the prince, how could she disturb it at will?
Others also noticed the couple's interaction, but due to pressure, they did not dare to look too directly.
Chu Dongling remained silent, and Long Qian didn't know what he was thinking.
She just felt that as a man, he shouldn't be stingy.
Long Qian leaned forward and handed the watermelon to Chu Dongling's lips: "It's so sweet! Try it."
Eat, so you can help!
Chu Dongling opened his mouth and took the watermelon in his mouth, took her wrist and pulled it slightly.
Long Qian was sitting cross-legged on the chair and leaning forward, but her center of gravity was unstable and she jumped forward.
"Help!" She almost turned pale with fright.
Chu Dongling did not let her go and picked her up.
The plate in Long Qian's hand fell into Chu Dongling's other hand.
He put down the plate and carried Long Qian to the table where the juice was placed: "Take it yourself, I don't know your taste."
"I want to drink orange juice." Long Qian, who was holding his neck, nodded with a smile.
She turned around and picked up the kettle containing orange juice, filled a full glass, inserted the straw and picked it up: "Okay, let's go back."
Chu Dongling turned around and put her back on the largest and most comfortable chair.
Long Qian once again bent her long slender legs, took a sip of juice and a bite of pastries, eating them with gusto.
But everyone never reacted to the prince's abnormal behavior.
The prince was so doting on the princess that even if she wanted to drink juice, he would personally carry her over to choose.
It’s hard to find such a perfect man, but why can’t they seem to see their little princess?
She actually didn't care about the prince's tenderness at all. Did she not know that their prince had never done these things before?
Long Qian's mind has never been on love, so she just tried to ask, if Chu Dongling didn't agree to help, she could do it herself.
As for why he had to hug her, she couldn't figure it out.
I don’t know what her taste is, so why don’t I just ask her? I’m actually willing to carry her over to choose.
"This dim sum is a bit bland, my lord, do you want to try it?"
Long Qian frowned and gave away the cake that had been bitten.
Everyone who was still pretending to chat suddenly became quiet again. The prince just didn't mind the fork that the princess used, so it shouldn't be a problem...
Before they could think too much, the snack with a corner missing was eaten by someone.
The man who ate the second-hand snack seemed to be looking pretty good.
He carefully spread honey on the chicken wings, grilled them on the charcoal for a while, took the plate, and placed the chicken wings on the plate.
"Okay." Chu Dongling turned around and brought the roasted chicken wings to Long Qian, "Have a taste."
Everyone saw how carefully King Ling grilled the chicken wings. The chicken wings were also grilled very well, golden and very attractive.
Long Qian, who was still sucking the juice, blinked his round eyes and looked at Chu Dongling, but did not immediately pick up the grilled chicken wings.
She drank the juice in the cup, burped, and shook her head.
"Your Majesty, I'm full." Long Qian licked his lips and rubbed his belly, "If you can't eat, you can eat."
