Oops, the male villain looked at me with affection in his eyes

Chu Ye looked at Ning Xiaodan's big watery eyes staring at Liang Yu, and thought of the last time Ning Yu dragged him while he was drunk.

At that time, he seemed to be looking at himself so intently.

Chu Ye didn't know why, but he felt a little blocked in his heart.

He took a step forward, blocked Ning Yu's sight, and said to Liang Yu: "In that case, I will trouble you to send the princess back to the palace."

Liang Yu looked at Ning Yu behind Chu Ye, with a hint of interest in his eyes. He smiled lightly and said: "The Thirteenth Princess is here. I happen to be on my way here. What about the young prince Ning?"

That night in An Guogong's mansion, he killed two people in a row. How could this young prince Ning still go around eating, drinking and having fun like no one else?

How did he escape?

Seeing the look on Liang Yu's face, Chu Ye's dark phoenix eyes flashed, and he stepped forward again and said, "Your Highness doesn't need to worry about Ning Yu. Chu can just drop by."

Liang Yu's sight was blocked by Chu Ye. He looked at Chu Ye, cupped his hands and said, "Prime Minister Chu, we will meet again later."

Chu Ye supported the shaking Ning Yu and nodded lightly.

Qingmu stood at the door and looked at Ning Yu with a troubled expression: The young master's sweetheart was supporting him, should he go up and take the young master over?

The waiter waved the white scarf and stepped forward: "Oh, how did you do this? Did you hurt the noble?"

Chu Ye waved his hands lightly: "Nothing."

Bai Shu stepped forward and said, "Sir, the Xiangfu's carriage is waiting outside the door."

Chu Ye grabbed Ning Yu and said calmly: "Let's go."

As a result, everyone who was drinking in the restaurant once again saw their cold and jade-like male god Chu Ye, pulling the crooked Ning Xiaodan down from the private room upstairs.

On the surface, everyone was changing glasses, but in fact their eyes widened again, looking curiously at the two people who came down from upstairs.

Ning Yu was top-heavy and had some difficulty following Chu Ye's footsteps.

Aoki followed the two of them step by step. He secretly looked at the curious expressions on everyone's faces in the restaurant and couldn't help but feel cold sweat for his young master again.

Bai Shu drove the carriage and approached. Seeing Chu Ye dragging Ning Yu out, he hurriedly stepped forward to take Ning Yu.

Chu Ye looked at Bai Shu and said calmly: "Put down the horse stool."

Bai Shu looked at his master and silently put down the horse stool.

Chu Ye supported Ning Yu, lowered his eyes and said calmly: "What are you doing standing still? Why don't you get in the car quickly."

Ning Yu woke up from her dream and climbed onto the carriage in a hurry.

Chu Ye watched Ning Yu's movements and couldn't help but frown.

As soon as Ning Yu got in the car, she huddled in the soft brocade cushions and sighed comfortably.

Chu Ye came up later and saw Ning Xiaodan closing his eyes in relief.

After practicing martial arts for a day, Shen Ruxin dragged her out again when she returned home. Ning Yu wished she could fall asleep right away.

The young man's face was as clean and clear as jade, now slightly pink, and his small fan-like eyelashes blinked gently, slowly covering his formerly lively dark eyes.

Seeing Ning Yu like this, Chu Ye shook his head in amusement, then picked up a book next to him and started reading.

The carriage was rocking, and Ning Yu was sleeping quite inappropriately. She mumbled and moved unconsciously, finally moving to a comfortable position. A smile appeared on her lips, and she fell into a deep sleep again.

Chu Ye looked at Ning Yu, who was huddled next to his legs, and shook his head in amusement.

He turned the page in the book in his hand and read it again.

With a satisfied smile on Ning Xiaodan's face, he gently waved his hand and put it on Chu Ye's thigh.

Warm and soft little hands rested on the hem of Chu Ye's duck-blue clothes, as white and flawless as white jade.

Chu Ye frowned and looked at the warm little hand on his leg, then raised his hand and pinched Ning Yu's wrist.

Ning Yu didn't seem to like being caught. She frowned and unconsciously turned over Chu Ye's big hand.

Holding Chu Ye's dry and warm hand, Ning Yu sighed contentedly, gently placed Chu Ye's palm on her cheek and rubbed it.

The smooth and soft touch passed across the palm of his hand, and the frizzy feeling in Chu Ye's heart arose again. He frowned and suddenly took out his palm.

Ning Yu's hands were empty. She grasped them twice unconsciously with both hands and flattened the corners of her mouth in dissatisfaction.

Ning Xiaodan's lips were bright red, with a slight glimmer of water. Chu Ye's eyes flashed slightly. Realizing his gaffe, he turned the book in his hand upside down on Ning Yu's face.

He simply leaned back and closed his eyes to rest.

Ning Yu only felt bored in her sleep. She stroked the book off her face, moved to a comfortable position again, and pressed against it.

Surrounded by the familiar cold breath, Ning Yu raised the corners of her lips in satisfaction.

Chu Ye opened his eyes and saw Ning Yu's pink and white smiling face appearing in front of him: he closed his eyes and slept half on his chest.

The boy's skin is very white, his facial features are exquisite and delicate, and there are no flaws. Because he is still young, he looks a little bit delicate at the moment.

Chu Ye's eyes described Ning Yu's delicate eyebrows: It's not difficult to imagine what these eyebrows will look like in a few years. If this look is a woman...

Chu Ye's breath stagnated and he looked down at himself in disbelief.

He jumped up, no longer living up to his usual grace and calmness.

Ning Yu followed Chu Ye's movements and rolled back, hitting her forehead on the corner of the table without warning.

"Ouch, my head."

She rubbed her swollen and sore forehead and opened her eyes dissatisfied.

Then I saw Mr. Chu Xiang sitting upright on the low stool in front of the table, pulling the hem of his clothes on his legs with a serious look on his face.

Chu Ye looked at the redness and swelling on Ning Yu's forehead, and something flashed quickly in his thick black phoenix eyes. He said calmly: "It's not honest to even sleep, what did you do and knock out the book I was reading!" "

Ning Yu endured the pain, slowly picked up the book next to her and handed it to Chu Ye. She smiled flatteringly and said, "I'm really sorry. I didn't expect that I would be so dishonest when sleeping."

Chu Ye took the book, coughed lightly and said, "It doesn't matter."

At this time, the carriage stopped, and Bai Shu's calm voice came: "Master, Duke Anguo's mansion has arrived."

Chu Ye said a faint "hmm" and said to Ning Yu: "You have been tired for a long day, so go back quickly."

Ning Yu blinked her eyes as bright as obsidian and said with a smile: "Then I will go back now. Thank you Chu Xiang for seeing me off."

The boy's bright black eyes reflected his own reflection, looking focused and passionate.

Chu Ye was stunned for a moment, lowered his phoenix eyes and nodded slowly.

Ning Yu let go of the hand rubbing her forehead and bowed slightly to Chu Ye: "Goodbye, Mr. Chu."

Chu Ye looked at the red and swollen bump on Ning Yu's forehead and his eyes froze, then he waved his hand lightly.

Ning Yu opened the curtain, and Qingmu's surprised voice came in: "Master, what's wrong with your forehead?"

Ning Yu touched her still sore forehead and said nonchalantly: "It's okay, I accidentally bumped it just now."

The master and servant quickly disappeared into the night.

The door of Duke An Guo's mansion opened and closed. Chu Ye put down the curtain and said to Bai Shu, "Go back."

Bai Zhu whipped up his riding whip again.

The carriage moved forward slowly, and the carriage was filled with the fragrance of Ning Yu's body, which was like grass and flowers, slowly surrounding the cold and noble Prime Minister.