Miracle Doctor Little Sweet Wife Dressed as a Prince

Chapter 347

Seeing Yan Shihan's smug face, Miss Eleven couldn't help but raise her hand to pinch Yan Shihan's chubby face.

"But is it really good for you to marry early? How many more years can you be chic if you marry late? Once you get married, you will be bound, and you won't be as comfortable as you are there." Miss Eleven doesn't quite understand why Yan Shihan is so happy.

Is it because you have a marriage contract with the person you like, so you are so happy and happy?
Yan Shihan blinked, "Early marriage in Yingnian depends on who the person is. If I marry the person I like early, I wish I could be with him earlier, and I am happy to cling to him every day!"

A low laugh suddenly came from behind, "I don't know, it turns out that Han'er wants to cling to me all day long."

As soon as Yan Shihan heard this familiar voice, his whole body seemed to be thrown into the stove and roasted, and it was cooked from the inside to the outside.

A small face is flushed like a red apple, looking very attractive.

Yan Shihan turned her head slowly, and met Chu Ting's playful but gentle eyes.

"My lord, my lord, why did you come here? When did you come?"

Yan Shihan looked like a frightened deer, his big eyes darting at Chu Tingshen.

Chu Ting raised his eyebrows deeply, stepped forward, picked up Yan Jingxu and made him sit next to Miss Eleven, and sat next to Yan Shihan himself.

"When Han'er said that he wanted to ask Ben Wang to go shopping with you, someone went to tell Ben Wang to come over."

Yan Shihan:.
She definitely has Chu Tingshen's eyeliner by her side! !
Absolutely! !

"There is no eyeliner, it is the king who secretly asked someone to protect Han'er."

Chu Ting deeply heard Yan Shihan's complaints, and lowered his head and whispered in her ear.

Sitting across from them, Yan Jingxu and Miss Eleven ate a big mouthful of dog food at close range!

Yan Jingxu and Miss Eleven looked at each other, then looked away awkwardly.

When Chu Tingshen and Yan Shihan got bored enough, the four of them left the teahouse together to go shopping.

Miss Eleven and Yan Jingxu walked side by side in front, while Yan Shihan and Chu Tingshen walked behind them.

Yan Jingxu is a head taller than Miss Eleven, tall and has a sense of security, Miss Eleven is plump and slightly chubby, cute and cute, the two seem to be a good match.

But only Yan Shihan thinks that the two of them are a good match, and the others don't think so.

Others felt that Yan Jingxu was a good flower but missed the pile of cow dung that was Miss Eleven.

Eleven girls are quite famous in the middle and upper circles of the capital.

Except for the common people in the capital who don't know her very well, she can meet one or two people who know her and laugh at her when she walks casually.

For example, a woman in yellow who twists her waist three times with every step is walking towards her.

"Hey, who do I think this is? It turns out to be Miss Eleven." The woman in yellow opened her mouth, and Yan Shihan smelled a green tea smell.

The girl in yellow looked at Yan Jingxu who was next to Miss Eleven, and said with a light smile, "Miss Eleven, this young master was introduced to you by the prime minister's wife, right? The young master is a good-looking talent, and he doesn't quite match Miss Eleven!"

Yan Jingxu chuckled, "I don't care if Shiyi and I are worthy or not? Do we know you? What did you say when you came to us, Barabara? Can you speak human language?"

The woman in yellow choked, "My lord, you don't know something"

(End of this chapter)