After rebirth, Her Royal Highness is a black lotus flower

Chapter 247 Shen Qianzhao coaxed Song Huai to be caught

Almost unable to catch his breath, Shen Qianzhao grabbed Song Huai's neckline nervously and tugged, but couldn't break free.

A shadow is pressed down, only his passionate eyes can be seen half closed, which is not real.

The whole body was limp and weak, as if it had been snatched away by the person in front of him.

After a long while, Song Huaicai finally let go of Shen Qianzhao, looking down at the little girl who was completely limp on the couch and gasping for breath, her face was blushing, as if she was very familiar.

His breath was also a little unsteady, and his fingertips gently touched the little girl's slightly hot cheeks, his voice was hoarse and deep, "Is there nothing you want to say, Your Highness?"

Shen Qianzhao stared at Song Huai with reddened eyes, and put her hands on her chest to calm her heartbeat. She wanted to say, kissed so hard when she came up, did she give herself a chance to speak?
When her breathing finally calmed down, she slowly opened her mouth, "Ying Jin, Xie Lin, and Sanhuang brothers and I were all playmates who grew up together. Treating him and Xie Lin is just like being with my Sanhuang brothers. It's the same, it's not different."

Ying Jin had an accident back then, after careful calculation, he and Xie Lin were partly responsible.

He left so suddenly back then, for two whole years, even the Ruyi Building had no news about him, if he hears about him today, how could he not visit him once or twice?
Shen Qianzhao blinked innocently, and gently scratched Song Huai's neckline with his fingertips, "Really, if you don't believe me, you can ask Xie Lin."

Song Huai's eyes became darker and more dangerous, "Xie Lin said, your childhood sweethearts have a very deep relationship, far surpassing him and you."

Shen Qianzhao: "."

Shen Qianzhao suddenly understood everything, and she said, why did Song Huai become so weird all of a sudden, it turned out that Xie Er, a person who doesn't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement, is playing tricks behind his back!
"That man Xie Er is a big fool, it's not like you don't know, do you believe what he says?"

Shen Qianzhao hugged Song Huai with his arms aggrieved.

Song Huai paused, originally he didn't believe it, but seeing Ying Jin, how could he not see that Ying Jin was infatuated with the little girl.

"Young Master Ying really treats you with deep affection."

Hearing the sourness in Song Huai's tone, Shen Qianzhao felt inexplicably happy.

She tightly wrapped her hands around Song Huai's waist, her red lips parted slightly, her eyes sparkled, "You can smell a sour smell, I think it must be the store cooking, and put too much vinegar, what do you think? "

Song Huai's thin lips moved, "."

The little girl is burying herself.

The corners of Shen Qianzhao's mouth curved, and a smile overflowed from his eyes.

Song Huai frowned, feeling even more sour in his heart, "What are you laughing at?"

Shen Qianzhao immediately suppressed his laughter, "No, no laughing."

She bit her pink and swollen lips tightly, but she couldn't hide the ridiculousness that leaked out of her eyes quietly.

Song Huai couldn't bear it any longer, pinched the little girl's chin with his fingertips, and lifted it up, "Your Highness was just outside, what did you say to Chengfeng?"

The strong jealousy couldn't be covered at all. Facing Song Huai's stern face, Shen Qianzhao couldn't hold back, and laughed with a "puchi", "What do you think I can say to Chengfeng when I'm outside?"

Not only Ying Jin's jealousy, now even Chengfeng's jealousy.

What's wrong with Mr. Song today, he looks like a vinegar jar, sour.

Song Huai pursed his thin lips, pinched the little girl's chin with his fingertips slightly, and there was a danger in his dark eyes, "Isn't everyone in Dongchang with a good-looking appearance like his subordinates?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he couldn't help but think of Ying Jin, and he also had a good look.

The white clothes and the body are exactly the same as the white-clothed boy written in the little girl's story book, as elegant as jade.

Song Huai's voice was low and hoarse, and the fingertips pinching Shen Qianzhao's chin quietly fell on the bright red lips, his eyes were deep, "Your Highness keeps saying that he likes Song Huai, but if you are happy, you should be the same in body and mind, and be consistent from one to the end." "

He knew that the little girl in front of him liked his skin the most.

But there are thousands of faces in the world, and there are countless good-looking skins. There is still Ying Jin in front of me. If there are more men who like little girls in the future
What should I do?

Song Huai pursed his thin lips tightly, as if he had suffered a lot and had a deep hatred.

Shen Qianzhao blinked lightly with a smile, let go of Song Huai's arm, raised it to hook his neck, leaned over with strength, and gently kissed Song Huai's cheek, "On the day when Yu Huai first met, my eyes It's just you."

Song Huai was slightly taken aback. Looking at the little girl in front of him, she saw her red lips slightly parted, and said,

"You said that other people have deep affection for me. Could it be that I treat you with deep affection and you don't see it at all?"

Shen Qianzhao's fingertip landed on Song Huai's heart, and flicked it gently, it was still a "Zhao", "I have never given anyone else a handkerchief except you."

As she spoke, she lightly poked Song Huai's chest with her fingers, and secretly said, "Master Song, where did you come from so full of jealousy?"

The little girl's words were sincere and sincere, like honey, tightly enveloping his whole heart.

The sourness comes and goes quickly.

Unconsciously, the corners of his mouth curved slightly into a clear and beautiful arc, "It's my minister who is being stingy."

Shen Qianzhao looked at Song Huai, hooked Song Huai's neck with one hand, and poked Song Huai's heart with soft white fingertips, but did not use any force, "Do you know that I misunderstood?"

Song Huai pressed the soft lips with his fingertips, and stroked them flatteringly, "Yes, I see."

Shen Qianzhao snorted softly, turned his face away, and avoided his hand, "Then next time Xie Lin will provoke discord again, will you still believe it?"

The corners of Song Huai's lips raised slightly, and his voice was light and sweet, "I don't believe it anymore."

Only then did Shen Qianzhao hold Song Huai's cheeks with both hands in satisfaction, and squeezed, "Then I'll stay in your room tonight, do you have any objections?"

Song Huai was in her hand, rubbing the soft palm slightly, looking at the angry little girl, a hoarse voice rang in Shen Qianzhao's ear, with a trace of hot breath, "I have no objection."

Shen Qianzhao immediately bent his lips and smiled, hooked Song Huai's neck, pulled him down, and kissed the crimson lips, the curve of the raised lips never dissipated.

Song Huai propped himself on the couch with one hand, and lightly rested his other hand on the little girl's soft white cheeks, continuously absorbing that trace of sweetness, continuously bubbling at the tip of his heart.

The two smiled, all the sourness disappeared, and the rest was only endless sweetness.

With a "creak", Xie Lin pushed open the door and yelled carelessly, "Song"

The remaining word was swallowed abruptly by him.

Xie Lin covered his eyes, turned around and fled in a hurry, pulled the door and closed it tightly.

Outside the room, Xie Lin's voice sounded, "I said, why don't you close the door!"

In the room, Shen Qianzhao got his head into Song Huai's arms, his cheeks were hot, and he refused to look up for a long time.

Song Huai helplessly raised his hand to pat the little girl, and said softly, "It's okay, he didn't see you."

Shen Qianzhao: "." The person who does this kind of thing with you in your house, think with one toe, Xie Er can think of me, okay?
This time I really lost my face.

(End of this chapter)