"What are you doing standing there, come and sit." The man's deep voice came from within.

Ning Jiao turned around and smiled at Song Chumo with an embarrassed face: "What's that...... Lord Wang, I actually have something to do, I didn't want to come in, I was pushed in. ”

"Hmm." The man's chin was slightly raised, he sat at the head of the bed, and patted the front: "Come on." ”

Ning Jiao: "......" Can she not go over!

When she saw Song Chumo now, she thought of the picture of being pressed by him in the morning, and she felt uncomfortable, let alone go over to sit.

But Song Chumo was like that, as if she didn't stop.

Ning Jiao twisted her brows and was very entangled, and under the man's gaze, she moved her legs and walked over.

She stood in front of the bed almost with the same hands and feet, and looked at him with her face raised: "The prince called me in, is there something wrong?" ”

Song Chumo hummed lightly: "It's nothing, I just miss you." ”

Ning Jiao's heart was beating violently, she stared at him with red ears, and when she opened her mouth to speak, she heard Song Chumo say again: "Sit, I'm not a tiger who will eat you, what are you afraid of." ”

Ning Jiao muttered: "I'm not afraid that you will be the same as in the morning......"

Although her voice is small, Song Chumo's internal strength is good, and she can hear it clearly.

The corners of his thin lips curled slightly, outlining a smile, Song Chumo looked at her with a smile in his peach blossom eyes, pretending not to understand what she meant: "Huh? What is the same as in the morning? ”

"Just ......" Ning Jiao's head lowered and staggered his eyes, "That's it......"

"What's that?" Song Chumo continued to ask.

Ning Jiao stopped talking, stared at the man fixedly with a pair of eyes for a long time, saw the corners of his curved lips and the shallow smile hidden in his eyes, and suddenly realized that he was teased by him.

He knew it, but he deliberately pretended not to know.

Ning Jiao was angry in her heart, but in the face of Song Chumo, she couldn't be angry, so she could only hold it.

She took a breath, took another breath, remembered Yang Lianxi's matter, and her curiosity surged up again, occupying her anger: "Lord Wang, do you really agree to reconcile with Mrs. Yang?" ”

Song Chumo looked at her with a smile in his eyebrows: "Didn't she tell you everything, do you still need to ask me?" ”

Ning Jiao subconsciously replied: "I just don't believe it, are you threatening others?" ”

After asking, she hurriedly covered her mouth: "I didn't say anything, you heard it wrong, Lord Wang." ”

“……”

Song Chumo looked at her appearance of covering her ears and stealing the bell, and the smile in her eyes deepened.

He stretched out his hand and pulled the person to sit down beside him: "Threatening her? Ning Jiao, in your eyes, this king is this kind of person? ”

She coughed weakly: "No, no, you heard it wrong, Lord Wang." ”

Song Chumo laughed, didn't say anything, picked up the book on the bedside and put it in her hand, "Accompany me to read the book for a while, anyway, when you go back, you will read the book together." ”

"Huh?" Ning Jiao blinked, "Reading??" ”

As a prince, shouldn't he be very busy, even if his legs can't walk, he should have other things, right?

Otherwise, in the last life, how could two people not see each other for so long in the house??

"Hmm." Song Chumo bowed slightly, "I went to your place that day and saw that you were looking at this, and I also asked people to search for a few similar books, and found that they were quite good-looking." ”

In fact, he had no interest in these at all, and asked people to send a few copies, but they were all kept for her.