Mischievous Love: Don't Mess With Your Royal Highness

Chapter 232 The Kiss Is Not Enough (7)

"is it?"

Qiao Yu also said with concern, "Why don't you work so hard. Just leave these things to the assistants and workers, and take a rest first."

Qiao Yu supported Yuxiang on the sofa in the living room, and the assistant poured boiling water for everyone.

"Take a break for 10 minutes. I have to go to the Opera House to set up the venue later. By the way, little??, you like to drink fruit juice. I have it in the kitchen, and I'll pour you a glass."

After he finished speaking gently, he stood up with a smile and walked towards the kitchen.

Xiaoxin smiled behind her and said,

"Actually, Mr. Yu knew you were coming, so he ground the juice early in the morning. In fact, Mr. Yu was really kind to you.

I have seen someone who Mr. Yu treats so well. Although Mr. Yu is nice to everyone, he is best only for you. "

Qiao Yu's heart trembled slightly, she raised her head, and looked at Xiaoxin with complicated eyes.

She froze for a moment and was about to speak.

"Here comes the juice."

Yu Xiang's cheerful voice came over, she turned her face and said with a smile:

"Thank you, sorry to bother you."

"Tell me that again, silly girl."

He tapped her on the head, and this time, the estrangement between the two of them for many years was instantly eliminated.

She smiled happily:

"Yeah, I forgot, we are good friends. From now on, when I come here, I will make juice for me to drink.

Next time I want apple flavor, and next time, I want cantaloupe flavor..."

"well."

A smile spread across Yu Xiang's gentle face, and his glass-like eyeballs were moist and bright.

There was a pampering expression in his eyes, and Xiaoxin felt a little sour when he saw it.

Qiao Yu?? didn't notice the subtle changes, and was still joking with Yu Xiang. Yu Xiang looked very happy, sweeping away his usual faint fatigue.

After sitting for a while, everyone drove to the opera house in the city together.

The staff in the studio were busy arranging the venue, and Qiao Yu looked professional and couldn't help at all.

He just served tea and water for Yu Xiang and the staff, bought fruit, and told everyone to stop and have a rest.

"Thank you, little.... It's good to have you here to help."

Xiao Yang wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, picked up a piece of cool frozen watermelon, and ate it.So comfortable!
(End of this chapter)