Sick big boss's palm is petted and milky

In order to ease the embarrassment, Su Yan unscrewed the mineral water on the table, gulped down half a bottle.

Su Yan: "En..."

"A man? How can you like a...a man?" Nangong Jiang's tone was hurried, and she almost stood up from her chair.

No wonder at the beginning they mistakenly thought that he approached him several times, trying to pick him up and chase him, because of Yan Yan's sexual orientation...

"It's not that I like men, it's just that he happens to be a man." Su Yan was not surprised by this reaction, and tightened the bottle cap: "Is there any problem?"

Nangong Jiang put her palm against her forehead: "The problem is serious."

"Whom do I like? This is my personal freedom. Why is there a problem?" Su Yan frowned slightly, a little depressed.

At most, he saw on the Internet those who went online to criticize homosexuality. In reality, he dared to say face-to-face that there was a problem with his relationship with a man. Nangong Jiang was the first one.

Nangong Jiang: "Leave me alone."

"Who is Jingjing?" Su Yan snorted coldly.

Seeing that Nangong Jiang didn't intend to pick up the stalk at all, she took half a bottle of mineral water and left.

With the soft sound of opening and closing the door, only Nangong Jiang was left in the entire conference room.

The man opened the curtains, facing the sky, and sighed deeply.

The temperature in the small space also dropped several degrees in an instant because of the coldness surrounding it.

"how so……"

Although there is no explicit ban on homosexual love in the local area, as a member of the royal family, as a prince, this is a red line that must not be touched.

Every move of the Nangong family is a symbol of the entire country. If there is a prince who likes men in the royal family, it means that "the royal family has recognized the legality and rationality of non-heterosexual love", which will definitely cause a lot of commotion.

Not just the older generation who are staunchly opposed to homosexuality;

If a prince suddenly stood up and openly supported non-heterosexuality, wouldn't that be equivalent to boycotting having children?

Moreover, if there is opposition, there will definitely be support, and if unnecessary arguments are caused...

"Hey——" Nangong Jiang sighed deeply.

He originally thought that he would meet his younger brother today.

Then give the younger brother a period of buffer, while protecting him as the captain of Troy, and teach the younger brother how to be a qualified prince by the way.

He even has a gift ready.

But now...

Nangong Jiang turned around, leaning her back against the window, feeling extremely complicated.

Suddenly, the man noticed a heart box on the table.

It seems that it was brought by the words just now?Forgot to take it?

Nangong Jiang stepped forward.

Looking at the look of this heart, could it be...was it from Yan Yan's boyfriend? !

Nangong Jiang was so angry that she stepped forward, huffing, and angrily opened the love box.

Open the box, inside, there are more than a dozen colorful love chocolates.

Nangong Jiang frowned, her dislike was palpable and she did not hide it.

"Dog man, do this little trick to coax my brother?"

After finishing speaking, Nangong Jiang picked up a love chocolate in the mood of "My Highness would like to taste your dog man's craft".

The sweetness is just right, and the matcha powder is carefully sprinkled, and there is a little bit of bitterness in the aftertaste.

Nangong Jiang finished eating a small piece gracefully, only then did she realize that she seemed to have lost her dignity by rummaging through other people's things.

Just when I wanted to "destroy the corpse and wipe out the traces" and repacked the box as if I had never touched it, the door of the conference room opened.

"Sorry, I forgot the chocolate, you..." Su Yan poked his head in, just in time to see Nangong Jiang bent over, holding the lid of the chocolate box in his hand.

At the corner of Nangong Jiang's mouth, there was still a trace of chocolate residue.

"Listen to my explanation." Nangong Jiang resisted the urge to reach out Erkang's hand, and put down the lid of the gift box dignifiedly.

"The prince of your country still steals food from people?" Su Yan floated in faintly.

"Cough..." Nangong Jiang's face was frosty.

In fact, at this very moment, he really wanted to open the window, be bathed in the sun, and then turn into a butterfly and fly away.

"I'm just helping you test the poison, and by the way, taste whether this chocolate is delicious."

Su Yan: "Then, do you find it delicious, His Royal Highness?"

Nangong Jiang remained expressionless: "Well, the matcha tastes pretty good."

Su Yan looked at these loving chocolates, pink, green, yellow and various colors. There was just a small piece missing in the middle of the box, which should be the piece that Nangong Jiang ate secretly.

"Then why don't you try other flavors?" Su Yan pointed.

"No need, you can eat by yourself."

Su Yan blinked and picked out a matcha-flavored one.

Just as he was about to stuff it into his mouth, a force in front of his eyes suddenly knocked out the chocolate in his hand, including the whole box, and it all scattered on the ground with a crash.

"Don't eat!" Nangong Jiang's hurried voice was next to her ear.

"What on earth do you want..." The fan's gift was ruined in an instant, Su Yan's anger surged up, and he was about to shout when he saw Nangong Jiang standing there with a tense expression, her arms stiffened, holding on table.

"Your Highness, Your Highness? You..." Su Yan looked down at the chocolate on the ground with lingering fear.

Is there something wrong with these chocolates?

"En——" Nangong Jiang stretched out a hand with difficulty, and grabbed Su Yan's arm stiffly.

"I'll call an ambulance!" The prince of a country has food poisoning. This is terrible. If something goes wrong, the consequences will be disastrous...

Su Yan hurriedly took out his mobile phone, and was about to make a call when Nangong Jiang's stiff voice came from beside his ear: "Don't call..."

"I don't want to be on tomorrow's headlines." Just kidding, when this call is made, not only ambulances from the hospital will come, but also interview cars from various media entertainment newspapers.

Moreover, when it was found out that he had eaten Su Yan's chocolate, no matter who was responsible for the poison, Su Yan could hardly absolve himself of the blame.

What artists are most afraid of is black material, because these black materials, no matter whether they are true or not, will follow them for a lifetime.

"But you're in so much pain."

"Take me to the hospital." After finishing speaking, Nangong Jiang wrapped her arms around the back of Su Yan's neck, regardless of whether Su Yan agreed or not. Only then could her broad body barely support herself and be able to walk.

Su Yan's body froze suddenly.

I was thinking whether to call Old Wu over and ask Old Wu to take him to the hospital, but when the young man raised his eyes, he happened to see the sweat oozing from Nangong Jiang's forehead.

Those long and narrow peach blossom eyes, with a faint pink glow at the end of the eyes, revealing the forbearance in the eyes, it seems that she doesn't want too many people to know about it.

"That's good." Su Yan opened the door of the conference room and led Nangong Jiang out.

At the same time, a strange idea arises in the young man's heart: It turns out that His Royal Highness also has two eyes, one nose and one mouth.