princess poisonous

Opening the door of the apartment, singing and laughing lightly, she made a gesture of invitation, "This is my little den."

Na Hanjue strode in and looked around. The room was small, two bedrooms and one living room. The total area was not even half of his bathroom, but it was very clean and warm, giving people the feeling of Qingge This person is light and elegant, elegant and refined.

There are basically no expensive decorations in the room. The most valuable thing is a milky white piano under the window. The piano is looming under the floating gauze curtain, which is very eye-catching.

Seeing that Na Hanjue's gaze fell on the piano, he sang and smiled lightly, walked over, caressed the piano with his ten fingers, and his voice was soft like spring water, "This is the birthday present my parents secretly gave me when I was ten years old... ..."

She turned her head to look at Na Hanjue, and smiled, "This is the only gift my parents gave me. They dare not approach me for fear of harming me..."

"Ge'er..." Na Hanjue walked over, wrapped her around her waist from behind, buried her head in her hair, and said in a hoarse voice, "Ge'er...it's all my fault, I will make it up to you... ...For the rest of my life, I will make you the happiest person in the world..."

Qingge couldn't help but laugh.

What's the matter with him?

him!

"Can you play the piano?" Na Hanjue asked suddenly.

Qingge nodded. "Play it to me, will you?"

"Of course!" She sat down in front of the piano, her nimble fingers jumped on the black and white keys, and a moonlight song flowed out from under her fingertips like a clear spring in the mountains.

Na Hanjue sat beside her and held her slender waist, closed his eyes and listened, never felt that the world was so beautiful.

Late at night.

The moon peeks at the couple in love through the gap in the curtains, filling the room with bright and gentle brilliance.

"It's getting late, but my bed is a little narrow, shall we go back to sleep?" Qingge opened the bedroom door, and there was only a single bed in the small room.

"No, I like to sleep here." Na Hanjue shook his head, wrapping his arms around her slender waist.

After the two of them washed up, they snuggled quietly on the small single bed.

The bed was very narrow, so Na Hanjue tried his best to lie on his side to make Qingge sleep comfortably, and Qingge snuggled into his arms, so small that he could breathe lightly.

It was already late at night, after a tiring day, Qingge fell asleep quickly, but Na Hanjue was a little excited, and couldn't fall asleep anyway, her well-proportioned and long breathing sounded in her ears, which was the most beautiful sound at this time.

The usually heartless and ruthless eyes are now full of tenderness. His eyes lingered on Qingge's face for a long time, and then quietly looked at her room. He likes this room. Although it is small, it is full of his songs. breath, so he likes it very much.

In his arms, Qingge slept peacefully. When dawn dawned, Na Hanjue was no longer visible when she woke up. She opened the door and looked around. Qingge made sure that he had gone out. Just as she was about to go back to her room to wash up, the door opened Yes, Na Hanjue came in with a big bag.

"Ge'er, are you awake?" Na Hanjue looked very excited, "Look, I bought a lot of delicious food."

He got up at five o'clock, went to the three most famous breakfast shops in the city, and bought the most famous snacks here.

"Look, there are soup dumplings, steamed dumplings, vegetarian roast goose, deep-fried dough sticks, soybean juice, big row..." Na Hanjue counted and put everything on the table.

Qingge looked at him, her heart was sweet and warm.