Miracle Doctor Little Sweet Wife Dressed as a Prince

Chapter 353 Embarrassed

What kind of questions is this girl asking?
Shouldn't she be shy first?

Chu Ting looked at Yan Shihan in a daze.

Yan Shihan pouted, "Why didn't you answer me?!"

Chu Tingshen was a little confused, and then he looked at Yan Shihan, who was almost as tall as him because he was standing on the soft couch, aggrievedly, "Han'er, I've dated you several times and you haven't come out to me, don't you miss me?" Really? I came to see you because I missed you."

Saying that, Chu Ting looked at Yan Shihan again with deep resentment, and made a gesture to leave, "If Han'er doesn't want me to come, then I'll go."

Yan Shihan:? ? ?
This young man has mastered the trick of retreating into advance.

But she still takes this trick!

Yan Shihan: "Come back."

Chu Tingshen immediately turned around happily.

Yan Shihan waved to Chu Ting as if greeting Black Claw.

Chu Ting walked over slowly and stood in front of Yan Shihan.

Yan Shihan opened her arms and threw herself directly into Chu Ting's deep arms, wrapping her arms around his neck and clinging to him with her legs.

Chu Ting's handsome face under the skull mask turned red immediately, and he raised his hands in bewilderment.

"Hold me, I'm going to fall." Yan Shihan climbed up again like a koala.

Chu Ting's exposed ears were so red that they could bleed, and the palms of his hands were sweating, and he hugged Yan Shihan tremblingly.

Although Chu Ting was always pestering Yan Shihan to hold hands and want to kiss, it was rare for Yan Shihan to be so proactive.

As soon as he took the initiative, he used a big move, which made Chu Ting's face blush and his neck thick.

Yan Shihan looked at Chu Ting's red ears in surprise.

"Ah Shen, your ears are actually red!"

Chu Tingshen:
"Are you so shy? Then why do you stick to me so cheekily?"

Yan Shihan issued a soul torture.

Chu Ting pursed his lips deeply, what could he say, if the little girl didn't take the initiative, then only he would take the initiative.

Who knew that if the little girl took the initiative, he would be overwhelmed?

Yan Shihan smacked her lips, stretched out her hand to pinch Chu Ting's bright red earlobe, and blew into her ear mischievously.

Chu Ting's body froze, and he felt a current flow from his waist and eyes to his whole body, and at the same time, the blood in his whole body seemed to rush to a certain place!
Said Shihan also clearly felt the anomaly of writing somewhere that would be harmonized.

The two looked at each other, staring at each other.

There was an awkward atmosphere in the air.

Yan Shihan quickly jumped off Chu Tingshen with light movements.

"Well, go out and calm down."

Yan Shihan pointed awkwardly outside the room.

Chu Tingshen was extremely glad that he was wearing a mask.

Otherwise, his current blush would probably be even redder than Han'er's.

Yan Shihan watched Chu Tingshen leave the room, heaved a sigh of relief, patted his hot little face, and quickly poured a cup of tea to quench the heat on his body.

After a while, Chu Tingshen came in.

He wore a mask on his face, and Yan Shihan didn't know what his expression was.

Just pretend nothing happened.

"Where are you taking me to play?"

Yan Shihan took a sip of tea from the white jade tea cup and asked calmly.

Chu Ting opened his robe and sat down.

"Auction house, do you want to go?"

"Auction house?" Yan Shihan blinked, "Is there still such a place in Dongchu?"

Chu Ting nodded deeply, "Yes, and only in the past two years."

Yan Shihan frowned. She has been here in Dongchu for more than ten years, and she has never heard of the word auction, let alone the auction house.

(End of this chapter)