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Chapter 66 Everyone Loves Mr. Wang My Fiancee Is a Princess

At this birthday banquet, the only thing that made Liu Chunchun quite gratified was that there was really no aunt to introduce a girlfriend to Mr. Wang - that was all thanks to his wit, who sent a group message early to inform that he brought it back this time My friend already has a fiancée, and the relationship is still very good, so there is no need for this at all.

But as the saying goes, a hundred secrets and a sparse.Even though Mr. Wang already has a fiancée, he is too handsome and beautiful. He is wearing a mid-length white coat, and the gray scarf looks good.No matter what age group they are in, women's interest in handsome guys will never diminish, so they come up to take care of Xiao Wang, for fear that this beautiful boy from the south will not be acclimatized in the Northeast.

"Your fiancée, what does she do?" Finally someone asked this shocking question.

There was a "thud" in Liu Chunchun's head, and he almost dropped the porcelain spoon in his hand on the ground.It was obviously too late to cover the perpetrator's mouth, so he could only turn his head tremblingly and look at Wang Yuanchen with very disturbed eyes.

Just hearing the word "fiancée", Wang Yuanchen was also a little puzzled, but he was only puzzled for less than two seconds. After meeting Liu Chunchun's stupid mistaken eyes, he quickly understood what was going on. Something happened, so the corner of his mouth curved, and he said lightly: "My fiancee? That's a princess."

"Cough!" Liu Chunchun choked on the soup and squatted on the ground coughing for a long time.

You can go a little further.

The old aunts around were also shocked, after all, the word "princess" sounded a little out of their minds.But the one who said this was Mr. Wang. He is quite shining, gorgeous and noble, and it is not too much to say that he is a prince. Therefore, some people still believed this statement and asked, "Is she a European princess?"

Mr. Wang shook his head and replied, "It's the princess in my heart."

This sentence was so affectionate and magnetic, and instantly caused countless pink hearts to float out of the scene-the source was all the women who heard this sentence, ranging in age from eight to 68 years old.

Mr. Swan Wang went offline for the time being and was replaced by the enchanting bartender of the lover in the Qiye Road nightclub. He held the glass juice glass on the table as if it was the most expensive red wine, leaned lazily on the chair with his upper body, and praised The necklace of an aunt on the opposite side: "Very beautiful."

The aunt smiled and said that it was bought by her husband, and it was worthless, only more than 1.

"Your husband is very discerning." Wang Yuanchen said, "Not only because he picked this beautiful necklace, but also because he picked the beautiful you."

Liu Chunchun held his forehead with one hand, wanting to cry but without tears.

But the surrounding atmosphere was very cheerful, and the joy almost overwhelmed him.The top student who is usually the most popular at home is being treated coldly by relatives and friends this time. Whether this is the loss of morality or the annihilation of humanity is thought-provoking.

As the birthday banquet draws to a close, the [-]-year-old grandfather has been embraced happily by his children and grandchildren, and Wang Yuanchen has become more unscrupulous. He conjures a bright red rose from his palm and gives it to the little girl in front of him: "How old are you, my little princess?"

But the other party didn't answer her, just babbling and giggling while biting his fat hand.

Does an eight-month-old baby need to be teased? !Liu Chunchun's head was buzzing, and he couldn't bear it any longer, so he forced his way through the crowd, dragged Mr. Wang out who was still doing magic tricks, and ran away holding his arm.

"Xiao Wang, we haven't added WeChat yet!" Someone behind him called reluctantly.

Liu Chunchun stuffed Wang Yuanchen into the taxi, like stuffing a big quilt.

"No. [-] Haidao Road, thank you." He said out of breath, and quickly closed the car door.

Wang Yuanchen leaned on the back of the chair, the corners of his mouth slightly turned up, and he glanced at him again: "Fiancee?"

"I would like to apologize for this." Liu Chunchun raised his hand, "But I was kind... I was really afraid that my aunt would introduce you to a girlfriend."

"So you plan ahead and arrange a fiancee for me?" Wang Yuanchen pinched his face with his nails, as if it was a piece of super soft plasticine.

Liu Chunchun frowned in pain, looking more and more pitiful.

Wang Yuanchen let him go mercifully, stroked the red mark with his palm, and said, "Tell me in advance next time."

"Next time?" Liu Chunchun was very surprised by the word, "Would you like to come next time?" He thought that this proud Mr. Altman would hate this kind of noisy and tacky earth social occasion from the bottom of his heart, but he didn't expect him to come. Actually mentioned the next time?

Wang Yuanchen paused for two seconds, then said ferociously: "Of course I don't want to."

"Oh." Liu Chunchun curled his lips.

I'll just say it.

The rest of the journey fell into silence. The taxi driver probably felt that the air pressure in the car was too low, so he took the initiative to turn on the radio and played a beaming song "Good Day". The oil paint of the sun made today's day red, the flower of life It's our smile.

Liu Chunchun covered his face with his hands, feeling exhausted this day.

In the evening, Liu's parents are going to play mahjong at the uncle's house. They called Liu Chunchun early and asked him and Xiao Wang to go to bed early. The luggage has been packed and there are ready-made buns in the refrigerator. We will go to the airport after dinner tomorrow morning.

When the two entered the house, Liu Chunchun was still turning on the lights, and Mr. Wang had already taken off his clothes all the way to the second floor. The strong smell of food and alcohol in the birthday banquet, as well as the smell of cigarettes left by the passengers in the taxi, made him feel The whole person was full of smog, and he didn't want to delay taking a bath for a second.Liu Chunchun followed behind resignedly, picked up the underwear all the way from the coat, and finally took out the pajamas from the cabinet, knocked on the door and said, "Do you want clothes?"

Wang Yuanchen opened the door without hiding his good figure at all.

But it's a pity that Liu Chunchun had no other distractions, and stretched his hands straight forward: "Hold it."

Mr. Wang narrowed his eyes evilly, he suddenly stretched out his hand, swept the person in front of him and pressed it under the shower.

As the hot water poured down, Liu Chunchun was caught off guard and exclaimed. He closed his eyes and wanted to turn off the faucet, but he caught a rather embarrassing part—that belonged to Mr. Wang.

……

"You harass me." Wang Yuanchen said calmly.

Liu Chunchun pressed the faucet and was drenched in water while wearing a thick sweater. This put him on the verge of collapse. He really had no time to deal with the other party's teasing, so he just wiped the water off his face and ran away He walked into the bathroom downstairs, leaving a row of wet footprints.

Angry?Wang Yuanchen idly leaned against the wall, glanced at the stairs, then pouted, and continued to take a bath slowly.I sprayed the shower gel six or seven times, and didn't dry myself out of the bathroom until I heard a sound from outside the door.

Liu Chunchun was sitting on the bed and playing games. He was wearing a pink cotton home clothes, which looked very cheap and cute.

Wang Yuanchen slid across the screen with his pointed nails, leading the villain through the level smoothly.

"You win," he said.

Liu Chunchun threw the phone aside.

"It was just a joke." Wang Yuanchen ruffled his hair and said confidently, "I like to see you wet, like a duckling."

Liu Chunchun didn't know whether he was going to be angry or laughing, he said angrily without confidence: "Is there anyone who apologizes like this?"

"I did not apologize." Mr. Wang denied.

Liu Chunchun: "..."

"Do you need to apologize?" Wang Yuanchen asked again.

Liu Chunchun stared at him for more than ten seconds, and suddenly felt very powerless. He waved his hands and said, "Forget it, no need."

Wang Yuanchen said: "Then I'm hungry."

Liu Chunchun covered his head with a pillow, trying to pretend he didn't hear.

Wang Yuanchen squatted beside him, grabbed the open button of his clothes, and repeated: "I'm hungry."

It sounded like a repeater in his ears. Liu Chunchun sat up, his hair was like a chicken coop, and his eyes were red. He succumbed to fate and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Wang Yuanchen thought for a while and replied, "Instant noodles."

"Don't eat that kind of junk food." Liu Chunchun stepped on the slippers and went downstairs, "Wait."

In this regard, Wang Yuanchen has always been very obedient, he almost put his hands on his knees and said, "Yes."

There are ready-made steamed buns in the refrigerator, but Liu Chunchun didn't heat them up. He re-cooked a bowl of Longxu noodles with shredded pork and green onion, which was simple and delicious.

In the cold, windy and snowy day, Mr. Wang was wearing thick home clothes, sat at the small table in the bedroom, and ate up the noodles in the small cartoon bowl. Pad the stomach and refuse to increase the amount.

Wang Yuanchen was very dissatisfied with this. He stood in front of the sink, looked at the strawberry-flavored pink toothpaste with disgust, and barely put it into his mouth.Liu Chunchun was industrious and simple. He washed the dishes first and then made the bed. When he was finally able to relax and lie down, his back was sore and he was more tired than moving bricks all day.

Mr. Wang found out his conscience and asked, "Do you need a massage?"

"No need." Liu Chunchun was very alert.

However, this kind of refusal had no effect. Wang Yuanchen pulled his arm and turned him over with ease. The next moment, his hands caught the soft waist.

"Itchy!" Liu Chunchun screamed.

"Relax." Wang Yuanchen ordered.

Liu Chunchun flattened his mouth aggrievedly: "Oh."

"I'll let you relax." Wang Yuanchen moved lightly and carefully pressed the tense shoulders, "If you don't know what to do, just close your eyes and go to sleep."

"Will it hurt?" Liu Chunchun asked.

"Why does massage hurt?" Wang Yuanchen wondered.

It's hard to say, after all, you are the masseur, and anything is possible.Liu Chunchun retorted silently in his heart, but he didn't really say it out, so as not to invite violence again.And following the opponent's movements, he felt a sore and astringent feeling in his bones, which was indeed very comfortable, so he completely put down his guard and closed his eyes with peace of mind.

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