The princess who mistakenly provoked the prince asked to divorce her husband

Chapter 251
Mo Ziyuan let out an 'oh', a little hurt in her heart, she was his wife, but she didn't know that he didn't like sweets.

Usually when I was with him, I didn't realize that he ate all the desserts she sometimes made for him.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help being discouraged, and her voice lowered a lot, "Then I'll eat by myself."

Just about to take it back, Jing Yu covered her white wrist, lowered his head, and ate a candied haws into his mouth. At the end, he licked the corner of his mouth sexy, and murmured softly with his charming unique voice.

"The taste is not bad!"

Mo Ziyuan's heart skipped a beat, her face turned red, "Don't you like sweets?"

"Well, it's because I don't like it, it's not because I don't want to eat." The corner of the mouth lightly raised, "There are 29 left!"

The originally touching and beautiful atmosphere was destroyed by his 29.

Gave him a sharp look.

This glance was very cold.

Her eyes drifted over coldly, and those eyes became more agile because of anger.

Jing Yu stroked her hair and chuckled, "Although you wrote 36 small things, to me, every one of them is a big thing, and it's between you and me."

In the last second, she was so angry that she wanted to punch him.

In the next second, her heart was filled with a warm current.

"Then...you can eat more if it's delicious!"

Blooming towards him a beautiful smile.

So, a piece of candied haws, you take a bite, and I take a bite.

Envy others.

This bystander is naturally the few people behind him.

As for the others, although they didn't say anything, they looked in their eyes.

There are only three vicious words: Shameless.

After the few people had breakfast, the sky that was originally sunny, suddenly whistled with the sound of the wind, and in an instant, heavy rain poured down.

What an unpredictable event.

Mo Ziyuan was feeling emotional, but felt her palm tightened, and a slender hand had already held her.

Another one who didn't come back to his senses, he led her into the rain curtain.

"Jing Lao Qi!"

Mo Ziyuan, who was drenched like a drenched chicken, was going crazy.

Damn, who invented the hundred little things Lao Shizi and his lover must do?

And she just wrote it out of nowhere, and the person who wrote it probably never did it.

Raining together, apart from embarrassment, I didn't see any romance.

"28!"

Jing Yu hooked his lips into a smile, ignoring the sound of gasping around him one after another.

"You are simply poisoned."

"Yes, I have been poisoned by a poison called Mo Ziyuan, and no one can cure it except you!"

Her breath was taken away in an instant, the rain poured down her head, and her body was a little cold, but this kiss was too passionate, like a volcanic eruption, she couldn't think about the current situation, the sky and the earth were spinning, and she fell into a masculine whirlpool , I no longer feel the slightest coldness, but just respond to his fiery enthusiasm in a low voice.

"My lord is so romantic!"

Lan Yang clasped his hands together and looked enviously at the two people who embraced and kissed in the rain.

"Yang'er, do you like that?" Leng Ao has never understood romance, seeing the envy in her eyes, he felt that compared to the prince, he seemed to have done little.

"Brother Leng." Lan Yang blushed when she heard this, and didn't know how to answer.

This idiot, how dare he ask a girl like this.

"If you like it, then..." Leng Ao struggled for a while, and finally took her hand.

Lan Yang said softly: "Brother Leng, it's good for us to do this." After saying that, he glanced at the clasped hands.

(End of this chapter)