The host of fast travel, she always wants to be lazy

Chapter 457 Your Highness, Do You Like Me (52)

This meal, Qiao Rong was still stopped by Cheng Anlan when he was [-]% full.

So, she could only hold on to the chopsticks, reluctantly looking at the few ribs left on the plate, and was ruthlessly removed by the maid.

But Cheng Anlan didn't seem to see her resentful expression, she just patted her furry little head lightly, and said in a calm voice: "Your Highness, what do you want to eat tomorrow, you can tell me in advance, and I can order The kitchen is getting ready."

Qiao Rong was still angry all night, so she purposely said viciously: "I want to eat roasted whole lamb!"

After a pause, he added: "I want you to bake it yourself!"

Cheng Anlan paused slightly.

After a while, he suddenly chuckled, and said meaningfully: "It turns out that His Highness loves me so much...serving you personally...then why did you refuse just now?"

Qiao Rong: "..."

Qiao Rong didn't want to talk anymore.

I just feel that every time I want him to be deflated, I always jump into the hole he dug.

Better to say nothing.

She thought dully.

Cheng Anlan looked at her depressed appearance, and a faint smile flashed across her eyes, but after all, she didn't tease her anymore.

He stood up, smoothed the corners of his clothes, and said, "Your Highness, please rest early. I still have to go to the study to handle some things."

Qiao Rong was still a little discouraged, so he drooped his head and said nothing.

Like a little kitten with its head drooping, it is cute and distressing.

Cheng Anlan moved her fingers slightly, then suddenly bent down and kissed her forehead lightly.

He pressed it lightly for a few seconds, then moved down a few inches, and then leaned against her ear, sighing helplessly and compromisingly: "Why does Your Highness always make me so hard to let go..."

Qiao Rong was stunned.

But Cheng Anlan didn't say any more.

It was as if this uncontrollable murmur was just an illusion.

He straightened up, and his expression returned to calm.

Taking one last look at her, he opened the door and walked out of the room.

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On the second day, Shuangyan came to the General's Mansion again as Cheng Anlan had promised.

The moment she saw Qiao Rong, she immediately threw herself on her and hugged her, crying bitterly.

Qiao Rong could only try his best to calm her down.

Uncle Shen, who brought Shuangyan over, stood aside, looking at this scene with an extremely complicated expression on his face.

He never thought that the little son brought back by his general... oh no, the little girl, is actually the rumored passed away His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

No wonder... no wonder his general hid him so tightly... and no wonder... he had such great hostility towards Shuangyan before.

Feelings are based on random jealousy...

Uncle Shen wiped the sweat from his forehead with some shame.

It was completely unexpected that the young and mature Cheng Anlan could be so childish at times.

Sure enough, the word love is the most difficult mystery in the world...

Here, Uncle Shen kept shaking his head and sighing, while the master and servant who had finally reunited over there had no time to pay attention to him at all.

Shuangyan looked Qiao Rong over and over again, and finally confirmed that she was not injured, then took her hand with tears in her eyes and said, "Your Highness, I thought you weren't coming back..."

Qiao Rong rubbed his nose, and said a little embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, Shuangyan, for keeping you waiting for so long."

Shuang Yan shook her head and choked with sobs: "As long as His Highness can come back, I am willing to wait for any time..."

As he said that, he wanted to hug him again.

(End of this chapter)