Her Royal Highness is playing a demon again

Chapter 393
Duan Yijun poured a cup of tea for Nan Yuan, handed it to her, and said softly, "What do you want me to do?"

Nan Yuan raised her head, her mood had become sensitive because of their whispering, so she replied unhappily: "Can't I come to see you if I have nothing to do?"

Duan Yijun shook his head: "No."

There was another short period of silence. While drinking water, Nan Yuan sneaked a glance at Duan Yijun, wanting to see what Duan Yijun wanted to do when he suddenly turned around, only to find that Duan Yijun was standing there looking through the bookshelf instead of doing a lot of business on the table?

I don’t know how long Duan Yijun has been looking through the bookshelves, Nan Yuan secretly looked at Duan Yijun for a long time, and felt that Duan Yijun was about to turn around, Nan Yuan immediately put down the teacup that had bottomed out before she knew it, pretending that she had just finished drinking tea look.

"Hi..." Inexplicably hiccupped, Nan Yuan immediately stretched out her hands to cover her small mouth, looking shocked.

Seeing this, Duan Yijun hooked his lips and smiled: "Did you steal some snacks?"

Nan Yuan immediately shook her head in panic: "No!"

Then she sinfully looked at the cup of tea that she drank without a drop of water left. Seeing this, Duan Yijun shook his head helplessly, thinking that she was too thirsty from the snacks, and the cup of tea would run out so quickly.

Duan Yijun refilled another cup of tea for Nan Yuan.

Nan Yuan has long forgotten the estrangement between herself and Duan Yijun just now, seeing the teacup handed over again, Nan Yuan subconsciously wants to reach out and grab the teacup to block herself, and even more so to block Duan Yijun's undisguised gaze. to her gaze.

Halfway through the lifting, Nan Yuan suddenly remembered who was the cause of her inexplicable hiccup just now, and immediately pushed the teacup in her hand to Duan Yijun's side, Nan Yuan hurriedly said: "You drink."

Duan Yijun stretched out his hand, picked up Nan Yuan's teacup and took a sip of water.

After finishing drinking, he put the cup in his hand aside, and Duan Yijun sorted out the books he picked out for her one by one, and said to her lightly: "This is the book you read last time, and I have heard about the rest of the books. It looks good and I bought it."

"Also!" Duan Yijun turned his head and glanced at the bookshelf behind him, and pointed to the three rows below the bookshelf: "The next three rows have bought brand new books that you have never read before. If you are bored in the future, you can go to the bookshelf and search for them , Find what you like to watch."

You must know that when she first came, only the books on the second row of bookshelves belonged to her favorite books, but now, two bookshelves have been abruptly cleared to place her favorite books in three rows.

Even if Duan Yijun has something big to hide from himself, Nan Yuan feels that she should let go of it just because of his hard work.

Nan Yuan shook her head, looking at the dazzling array of three rows, she couldn't read the script, and said in surprise: "I only need the original row. I'm afraid I won't be able to finish reading these three rows in the first half of the year." Bar!"

After finishing speaking, Nan Yuan stared closely at the titles on the bookshelf. She had never heard of any of them, and each of them interested her very much. They were indeed selected according to her hobbies.

So much so that she missed Duan Yijun's soft, almost dumb words: "It's enough if you can't finish it."

Having said that, Duan Yijun didn't do what she wanted, and Nan Yuan didn't force her anymore. She took the script from Duan Yijun's hand and stayed with him in the study.

When he raised his head, it was dark night again, butler Zhou knocked on the door lightly: "Madam, General, dinner is about to be served."

(End of this chapter)