The coquettish skills of the world boss are full

Chapter 117
Looking at Luo Yaoyao's appearance, Ning Zimo couldn't get angry even if he wanted to, so he sighed and walked over to sit down, "Your Highness, eat less."

"But what if I'm hungry when I'm watching the new year?" Luo Yaoyao fed the dumplings to Ning Zimo's mouth, "Brother——"

Ning Zimo bit off the dumpling, "Your Highness is sober?"

Luo Yaoyao took a sip of the soup and felt that she was quite sober now, "That's right, I said I can drink very well."

Ning Zimo smiled lightly, took away the bowl in Luo Yaoyao's hand, waved away the serving maids and mothers, and asked under Luo Yaoyao's ignorant eyes, "Then Your Highness can explain now, drunk? If you don't, just throw down the man's behavior."

Luo Yaoyao doesn't remember at all!

"What? Ah? Me, what did I do?" Luo Yaoyao was startled.

The system commented pertinently, [Typical scumbag behavior, you called Sheng Yubin's handsome brother. 】

Luo Yaoyao was about to cry, she, she didn't remember.

Although Ning Zimo had a faint smile on his face, Luo Yaoyao's back felt cold from the smile, and she shrank tremblingly, "I, I"

Luo Yaoyao didn't know what to say in defense.

Ning Zimo continued, "However, if Your Highness wants to bring Sheng Yubin into the Princess Mansion, I'm afraid it will be much more difficult. If Your Highness likes him very much, I will."

"No no no no!" Luo Yaoyao quickly shook her head in denial, her small face was full of earnestness, "I don't like Fifth Young Master Sheng!"

"Then who does His Highness like?"

"I like my brother."

The room was suddenly quiet, only the sound of snow falling outside, and even the sound of the wind became gentle and lingering.

The smile on the corners of Ning Zimo's lips widened a bit, his lacquer-like eyes softly stared at the flushed Princess Her Highness, and her thin lips parted slightly, "Your Highness really doesn't want the son of the Sheng family?"

Luo Yaoyao's heart was pounding, her cheeks were flushed, she was speechless in a daze.

Ning Zimo asked again in a low voice, Luo Yaoyao suddenly came back to her senses, her eyes were foggy, she seemed to be very drunk, but also as if she was too shy to hold back, she slammed into the man's arms, her hot face pressed against the man chest, "I don't want it."

Ning Zimo embraced the girl, and responded in a low voice, "Okay."

The snowflakes gradually grew bigger, and the outside became covered in white again, and the sound of firecrackers in the distance also seemed indistinct. Luo Yaoyao sat up from the man's arms and looked out the window.

"so beautiful."

Ning Zimo glanced at the time, it was still a long time before dawn.

"Your Highness wants to enjoy the snow, why don't we go to Nuanlou and enjoy the snow while eating dumplings?" the man coaxed softly.

"Okay!" Luo Yaoyao was not sleepy at all now, and happily agreed, just as she was about to lift her skirt down, she was wrapped in a cloak by a man and gently hugged her.

"Brother?" Luo Yaoyao was stunned.

The man hugged her, walked out of the warm pavilion, walked around the corridor, and walked through the gentle falling snow. The snowflakes fell one after another, and the two slowly turned their heads white.

"Look, brother, our hair has turned white." Luo Yaoyao stretched out her hand, trying to catch snowflakes.

"Is Your Highness willing to grow old with me?" The man's voice rang softly in my ears.

Luo Yaoyao smiled brightly, "I want to watch the snow with my brother, every year."

In the pure white world, the red clothes are intertwined, and the snowflakes swirl and fall, witnessing the tender confession at this moment.

In the end, Luo Yaoyao didn't insist on keeping the whole year. Before falling asleep, the girl grabbed Ning Zimo's lapel, unconscious from sleepiness, but insisted, "Brother, Happy New Year."

Ning Zimo looked at the sleeping princess, the corners of his lips curled up.

　say good night to the children

　　2020 will get better and better!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)