Donggong enchanting: Prime Minister, don't refuse favor

Chapter 852 How about being a writer?
For a moment, Fu Zhaoge still hadn't realized it. It wasn't until later that Fu Zhaoge realized that the eyes Yu Baiwei was talking about were reminiscing with Xiao Yan and Rao Cun right now.

"Why don't you want to recover? Even if you are with Siran, there is no need to keep blind."

Then, Fu Zhaoge asked aloud.

"Right now, wanton finally accepts me, and that's enough."

Yu Baiwei smiled, but in fact, she didn't want to start a relationship with Yu Baiwei that she thought was a bit unrealistic.

After all, the identities of the two are indeed quite different.

But how do you know that although Si Ran's temperament is cold, he is really easy to talk, Yu Baiwei showed in front of Si Ran that he looked like a loner who couldn't see with his own eyes, and couldn't find his wife. Take the initiative to take the bait.

Otherwise, it would be quite troublesome to catch this fish.

Fu Zhaoge was silent for a moment, but then nodded.

"Master, I respect your choice."

"Okay, now that you have become an empress, I don't know when will grass people be able to eat His Majesty's wedding wine?"

Then, Yu Baiwei asked with a smile.

When Fu Zhaoge heard the words, the corners of his mouth curled up in the same way, and then he said, "It's not too early for the wedding, master just wait."

Hearing this, Yu Baiwei couldn't help laughing loudly.

Today, there is indeed hope.

Until evening, Yu Baiwei and Si Ran left the palace and returned to the mansion.

Si Ran followed behind Yu Baiwei, slightly lost in thought, but then he didn't expect Yu Baiwei to turn around suddenly, and Si Ran bumped into Yu Baiwei's chest so unexpectedly.

"I……"

Wanton didn't know how to explain it, and his face became a little unnatural.

Afterwards, who knew that Yu Baiwei actually hooked her lips into a low smile, her voice was pleasant and pleasant, and she said, "Now we are not in any other relationship, do you still want to be polite to me?"

After all, wanton didn't know what to say, so he kept silent.

Then, I heard Yu Baiwei continue to say, a trace of desolation appeared on his handsome face, "Is it true that my unbearable body is really a drag on you?"

"no!"

He recklessly denied it.

But at this time, even Si Ran didn't notice it, but the expression of Yu Baiwei in front of him changed slightly.

"Well, how about holding my hand in the future?"

After finishing speaking, Yu Baiwei stretched out her hands, and recklessly looked at the pair of beautiful works of art that looked like they were carefully carved by the heavens, and they were placed in front of her like this.

When he came back to his senses, Xiang Ran was in a trance, but he had no choice but to stretch out his hand and hold Yu Baiwei's hand tightly.

Feeling the warmth of the palm, Yu Baiwei couldn't help but hooked her lips, then clenched the softness of the palm, then chuckled lightly, and walked in with her hand.

Seeing this, Si Ran still couldn't recover, his face looked a little unnatural, but it was more embarrassment that couldn't be concealed.

"In the future, we will live here, how about being a writer?"

Before reacting wantonly, Yu Baiwei who was at the side continued to speak in a soft voice.

For a moment, wanton still couldn't believe it.

"Live in the southern country?"

Hearing this, Yu Baiwei's eyes flickered with mockery, "Otherwise, I'm afraid it would be too much trouble for Raner to take care of me all day long."

(End of this chapter)