princess and prince sweet love

Chapter 259 Correctly speaking, it should be said that I am plotting against you
Leng Gongye walked in. Looking at Bing's expression, he vaguely felt that something was wrong with her, and asked worriedly, "What's wrong with you?"

She raised her head and looked at her with deep meaning. There was a trace of coldness in her deep black eyes. She glanced at her disdainfully and said coldly, "It's nothing. Why are you coming out now? Hurry up." cook for me"

There was a hint of displeasure in her tone, yes, she suddenly felt a little bored, she didn't like being deceived by others.

Maybe she could ask him what happened, but it's not her style to do so, so she tried her best to pretend that she didn't know anything. Only by doing this, the relationship between her and him would not be broken.

Leng Gongye didn't ask any more questions, he knew that if she had something, she would definitely say it when she wanted to, and if she didn't want to say it, he couldn't find it no matter how much he asked.

Silence spread in this small kitchen, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little depressing. Both Bing and Leng Gongye felt that this atmosphere made them very uncomfortable, and they were thinking about what topic to use to break this atmosphere.

Leng Gongye brought up the prepared egg fried rice, handed it to Bing, and said calmly, "Okay, you can eat it, because there are no ingredients like rags, so I don't know if it will be delicious."

She threw him a hygienic eye, didn't speak, and lowered her head sullenly, holding the plate of fried rice with eggs and started eating.

He sat across from her very casually, did not eat, and stared at her intently, with a touch of evil in his eyes.

Sensing his evil gaze, Bing raised her head, looked at him with her usual indifferent eyes, and asked suspiciously, "You look at me like this, it makes me feel like you want to murder I"

Sure enough, just as Bing said, he raised the corners of his mouth, smiled evilly, and jokingly said, "Murder is not an appropriate word. To be precise, I should say that I am plotting against you."

Well?Calculate?Oh, maybe so.

She pouted helplessly, then picked up a spoon to scoop up a mouthful of rice, stuffed it into her mouth, and asked vaguely, "Then tell me, what are you planning on me?"

"I'm trying to figure out where you're going to sleep tonight?" He looked at her strangely and said playfully.

"Eh? What do you mean?" She raised her head and looked at him vigilantly.

(End of this chapter)