Chapter 143 Hugging My Little Poor (35)

"none of your business."

Yun Xia turned her face, his expression casual, "I'm in the front yard, go back yourself."

She said she would turn around and leave.

The young man behind him suddenly made a loud voice, his voice was cold and soft.

Call her: "Wait... wife wife."

He was rusty with this name, and his voice was so low that he could hardly hear it, but when he paused, His Royal Highness summoned the courage again, and cried again: "My wife."

He lived in the deep palace from an early age.

Never seen the good feelings in the world, and no one would care for him warmly.

He was very disgusted with the term "wife-owner", and refused to give his life to a woman.

But if...

He is willing to give himself to someone, but the other party does not want to ask?

Nanhuai lowered his head, wrapped his fingertips around the corner of his clothes, and gently ticked the hook, saying for the third time: "My wife."

Yun Xia looked back, a little stunned.

It is now two people get along alone. She thought that in her life, she would not hear the title of wife-owner when she was alone.

She raised her eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong?"

The teenager lowered his slender eyelashes.

"The wife and wife go out, things have always been arranged by the husband. This time when going out together, staying outside, we...should we sleep in a room?"

The girl was shocked.

Before waiting for her to speak, the teenager raised his eyes and looked at her in a small voice: "My wife said, we have to pretend to be very loving outside."

This... indeed she said.

"Then you can arrange it, I can do it." She glanced at the little prince.

When the other party heard her reply, she bent her thin lips. He was already beautiful and elegant, at this time his eyes were slightly curved, and he became softer and softer.

The original cold voice slowly seemed to be moistened by water, cold and obedient.

"it is good."

…

The rain went down.

The carriage stopped in front of the school on the mountainside.

Mo Cheng stood at the door. Her husband, Jin Xiao, is holding an umbrella carefully for her.

Inspecting the academy was originally what Prime Minister should do.

Yunxia has a high reputation among the students because she recently helped the underprivileged students.

The empress asked her to come together.

Mo Chengxiang's eyes were cold, staring at the carriage.

She hadn't forgotten what Yunxia had thrown into the lake last time. The empress was too partial to Yun Xia, and even this kind of thing was not held accountable.

He smiled and said that Yunxia is a child's heart.

What kind of child heart? It's clearly a heart-to-heart evil!

That day, Nanhuai will surely ask for himself, and will be able to get a little closer to people.

Yunxia broke this good thing...

Ahuai's personality is cold, and it is impossible to accept any woman.

Yun Xia must not be allowed to touch him.

Therefore, I still have a chance.

Mo Cheng stood in front of the door and snorted. When the attendant lifted the car curtain, he only showed a false smile. He gently said: "Miss Yun..."

The voice did not fall.

She suddenly froze.

The Mo Jiafu Jun Jinxiao beside him also showed a stunned look.

The teenager in the snow suit took the car curtain in one hand and glanced out at the outside. The black hair dangled the beautiful shoulder line slightly, and the light-colored eyes were soft and soft.

He saw Mo Cheng outside.

With only a glance, he withdrew his eyes, lifted the umbrella and walked out of the carriage, then turned around obediently, "My wife, be careful not to get it."

The girl inside protruded her head, and at first glance saw Prime Minister Mo Cheng, she aroused a terrible smile: "Yo, Master Mo came very early."

She put her hand on Nanhuai and walked under the umbrella, leaning on the teenager halfway, "Last time I coveted my husband was kicked down the lake... This time it's a good time."

(End of this chapter)