Chapter 235: I choose the prince!
In the evening of the next day, Cheng Yangyang and Li Yuanan returned with the delivery car.
"Sister, Brother Xiao An, where did you go yesterday!" Cheng Qingqing stepped forward worriedly, looking at the two of them with some dissatisfaction, they didn't tell her where they went, causing her to worry for a day and a night.
"We went to the city for something, didn't Mr. Shen tell you?" Cheng Yangyang passed by her and went upstairs directly, she had been wearing this dress for two days, and she hated herself.
"Brother Xiao An, you go to the city by yourself, why don't you take me!"
"Qingqing, isn't it a good thing for us to go to the city, it's just right that you don't go, otherwise you will be angry to death!" Li Yuanan sat down and comforted her.
"Why are you?"
Cheng Qingqing came to him with a gossipy face, and even Nanfeng and Chang Ning stopped, and looked over, they were very curious about what happened when Cheng Yangyang went to the city.
"Do you know? Yesterday, the Zhou Mansion in the city sent someone to invite Sister Cheng and me to the city, you don't know, they went too far!"
Li Yuanan took advantage of Cheng Yangyang when he was taking a bath and told the three of them about what happened in the Zhou Mansion last night, and he compared them with the three of them in every detail, including the fact that Cheng Yangyang spat out the fragrance after the two came out of the Zhou Mansion.
"Brother Wang, Sister Cheng also said that she is willing to choose you", Li Yuanan told him Cheng Yangyang's only sentence last night that mentioned Nanfeng.
"Really?"
When I heard Li Yuanan say just now that Zhou Yuan was going to marry Cheng Yangyang, Nanfeng almost didn't directly ask Chang Ning to bring people to him, and he greeted him well.
But now that he heard that when she took the initiative to admit that she was willing to choose him in front of outsiders, Nanfeng couldn't help but be happy, and he knew that her previous words of rejecting him were just duplicity.
"It's true, my sister said it herself!" Li Yuanan nodded affirmatively.
"Xiao An is really good, tomorrow this king will write you some secret imperial examination questions in the palace, you look at it carefully, and you will definitely be able to win the imperial examination in the future!" Nanfeng was in a good mood, and he was willing to take the initiative to recall and share the content he had learned in the palace before.
"Really?" Li Yuanan was overjoyed when he heard this, "Thank you, Brother Wang!"
As soon as they finished speaking, Cheng Yangyang came in wiping his hair, "What are you talking about, so happy?"
"Xiao An, you go take a bath", Cheng Yangyang sat down on the sofa, and as soon as she sat down, several people dispersed.
"Brother Xiao An, I'll help you boil water!"
Cheng Qingqing took Li Yuanan to the kitchen, and they performed the two little guesses to the fullest, not separating anything, even taking a bath, and waiting in the kitchen.
"Lord Wang, there is still something to do with your subordinates, so you will retreat first!" Chang Ning is also a visionary, so he is not here to be a light bulb!
"Hey, why are you all leaving?" Cheng Yangyang looked at the three people who left suspiciously, turned back to Nanfeng and said, "What's wrong with them?"
"They're all in trouble, don't you see?" Nanfeng got up and came to the back of the sofa where she was, took the dry towel from her hand, and gently wiped her hair.
His actions made Cheng Yangyang stunned for a moment, but since someone was willing to help her wipe her hair, why wouldn't she?
"You were courted yesterday?" asked Nanfeng suddenly.
"Asking for a kiss?" Cheng Yangyang didn't react for a moment, but just now she saw what they were talking about around Li Yuanan, and she knew what he was talking about.
"Did Xiao An tell you?" mentioned this, Cheng Yangyang complained again, "That pig's head grows like that, and he dares to say that he wants to marry me, he really can't marry me!"
"Looking at his fat body and the appearance of vegetables on his face, you know that he usually indulges in excessive desires, and there must be many women around him, this kind of ......"
"So you chose this king, didn't you?" Before she could finish her sentence, Nanfeng interjected.
"Yes, Lord Wang, you are much more handsome than him, I will definitely choose you!" Cheng Yangyang naturally took his words, and when she wanted to say something, she suddenly stopped.
"This king is indeed much better than him, you are right to choose this king!" said Nanfeng with some smugness.
"......" Cheng Yangyang was silent for a while, she suddenly turned around, knelt on the sofa, held the sofa, and looked up at Nanfeng, "You trick me!"
"This king doesn't, you yourself said you wanted to choose me!" Nanfeng said innocently, he opened the dry towel in his hand, covered her head, and rubbed it with his big hand.
"What I meant at the time, is that the pig's head is compared to you, I will choose you, not that I have to choose you, you know what I mean, right?"
Cheng Yangyang tried hard to explain to him, hoping that he wouldn't misunderstand, but the more she explained, the more weak she became.
"That is, in that case, everyone will choose your meaning, not ......"
She saw that Nanfeng didn't speak, thinking that he didn't understand, and just when she wanted to explain more clearly, Nanfeng suddenly lowered her head and kissed her on the lips.
His hands were propped up on the sofa, leaning down, Cheng Yangyang's hands were still in the air, maintaining the appearance of explaining to him just now, and his sudden action made the whole room quiet.
Cheng Yangyang's eyes widened, her head went blank, and she didn't know what was happening now.
Nanfeng tasted the softness he had been waiting for for a long time, and his heart seemed to be filled all at once, and he only wished that time could stay longer, so that he could feel the tenderness.
But God didn't fulfill people's wishes, Cheng Yangyang finally reacted, she subconsciously stepped back, but she forgot that she was kneeling on the sofa now, and she would fall down if she stepped back.
Just when she couldn't control it and fell backwards, Nanfeng's long arm scooped her up, and she got up too violently, and her face hit his chest directly, and her nose was sour.
"Hiss!" Cheng Yangyang covered his nose and sat down, "It hurts ......"
Seeing this, Nanfeng squatted down nervously, and the two began to comfort each other across the back of the sofa, "Are you okay?"
"Why is your chest so hard!" how could she be fine, her tears were coming out, her nose was red, was his chest made of stone?
"A man should be strong and strong, Yangyang girl, you haven't seen the body of this king", Nanfeng reached out and touched the place where she was hit, a little lucky.
"Lord Wang, if you don't talk about falling in love, learn more, don't end in tragedy every time, okay?" Cheng Yangyang couldn't help but complain about him.
Every time the two of them get close, it will end up in the form of a sand sculpture, and it is difficult to further their relationship.
"What does Miss Yangyang mean is that she is willing to accept this king?" Nanfeng listened to her words, and became inexplicably happy, he was a dignified prince, when would he ever be happy for this little thing?
"Whatever you think, I'll boil an egg to put on my nose", Cheng Yangyang didn't respond to him positively, and found an excuse to run away.