Chapter 523: Kitten, Learn to Meow......

After Nan Yu entered the palace kitchen, according to the requirements, he changed into a pastry chef's clothes, a hat, and a mask on his face.

Only one pair of eyes is exposed.

Hearing Ivan tell her to stop, she turned around and lowered her head with a cautious look.

Ivan stood not far away, saw the woman holding a plate of delicate snacks in her hand, and asked, "What are you going to do?" ”

Nan Yu is a broadcast host, so she will naturally change her voice, she deliberately lowered her voice, with a slight hoarseness, "I'll go and send the freshly made snacks to Master Xiaokai." ”

"Go downstairs as soon as you're done, don't delay on it."

Nan Yu nodded, turned around, and walked upstairs.

Ivan stared at the woman's slender and tall back for a while, I don't know if it was his illusion, the back of the pastry chef looked a little familiar.

Nan Yu carried the snacks to the second floor, and on both sides of the corridor covered with luxurious retro carpets, there were more than a dozen rooms, and the doors of each room were the same, complex and luxurious.

Nan Yu didn't know where Xiao Kai lived.

She had the courage to push open the doors of several rooms, all of which were empty.

Nan Yu walked forward again.

Suddenly, a cold and majestic voice came from the corner of the stairs, "This is the third hostage-taking shooting case in half a year, although there are no hostage casualties this time, but the impact is extremely bad." Can you manage the security of the capital for me, if not, let your eldest brother come. ”

"You let the big brother take care of it!"

Mu Sihan's voice.

Nan Yu looked left and right, now she is riding a tiger is difficult, if she doesn't find a place to hide, she will definitely be discovered by them.

Fingers rested on the doorknob behind her, and with a slight twist, the door was unscrewed open, and she quickly backed away.

When she entered, she realized that it was a study......

The man's voice was almost at the door of the study.

Nan Yu looked around, the study was big, but there was almost no hiding place.

Seeing the atmospheric rosewood desk, Nan Yu didn't have time to think about it, so he got into it with pastries.

Almost as soon as she got inside, the door to her study was pushed open.

Ye Fengjun had a cold face, with the momentum of a high monarch on his body, and he walked towards the desk with his slender legs.

"You're such a piece of shit, you can't do anything......"

Nan Yu heard the sound of Ye Fengjun walking towards the desk, and the cold hairs all over her body stood up.

People who dare to say that Mu Sihan is a waste, I'm afraid there are not many people in this palace!

It must be Mu Sihan's elder!

Would he see her in her desk......

Nan Yu's heart jumped to his throat in an instant.

His fingers curled up hard, and cold sweat oozed from his palms.

She couldn't let him see her......

What to do?

Her thick and slender eyelashes quivered, and she took a deep breath and let out a meow......

Originally, Mu Sihan looked like he was casually listening to Ye Fengjun's lesson, but suddenly heard a meow, and his dark and deep black eyes suddenly narrowed.

He took a few arrows, one step ahead of Ye Fengjun, and sat on the black leather chair.

Seeing this, Ye Fengjun's face became even more ugly, "You really can't even compare to Ye Qing's little finger." When he's there, he can do a lot of things for me, but what about you? ”

Mu Sihan propped his hands on the desk countertop, slid hard, the leather chair moved closer to the desk, and squatted down Nan Yu, almost trapped between his slender legs.

The air around him instantly became a lot cramped.

Ye Fengjun saw that no matter what he said, he looked like Mu Sihan, and he was extremely disappointed in him.

"You're a little useful in addition to marriage, it's just a straw bale!"

Nan Yu listened to the roar of the night father, and her heart was mixed.

Although Mu Sihan became the fourth prince, was this how his father treated him in private?

He is such a strong person, this is simply trampling his pride and self-esteem under his feet!

Nan Yu raised his eyes and cautiously glanced at the man sitting in the leather chair.

He was too tall and the space under the table was limited, and she couldn't see his face...... Glancing over, all he could see was some indescribable place under his belt.

Because you sit down and spread your legs open, you can faintly see the frightening outline......

Nan Yu hurriedly withdrew his gaze, and a hot flush appeared on his face.

The roaring gentleman outside, when will he be able to leave?

No matter what Ye Fengjun said, Mu Sihan didn't bother to say anything, his attention was on the woman who was tightly wrapped under the table.

Although he wore a pastry chef's mask and hat, he could tell who it was at a glance.

Seeing that Mu Sihan didn't speak, Ye Fengjun realized that he had been standing, but Mu Sihan had been sitting.

"You, get up for me."

Mu Sihan lifted his eyes and glanced lazily at Ye Fengjun's feet, wearing dark gray slippers, and nodded on the shoulder of a woman under the table, "Father, I'm teasing the cat." He hooked his lips and smiled as if he were not smiling, "Kitten, come, meow again." ”

Nan Yu's face turned red, and she reached out and slapped Mu Sihan's feet away.

Mu Sihan frowned and hissed, and the smile on the corner of his lips deepened, "The cat is angry and bites." ”

Ye Fengjun couldn't get used to Mu Sihan's appearance, "What kind of cat does a big man have?" ”

"Oh, the Persian cat that the queen gave Wan'er last time."

Ye Fengjun snorted angrily, shook his hand, didn't even bother to say another word, and left the study directly.

After Ye Fengjun left, the study returned to a dead silence.

Nan Yu pursed her lips, looked at the man who almost trapped her between her legs, bit her lower lip, and said stiffly, "Mr. Mu, can you raise your legs and let me out?" ”

The man sitting in the leather chair didn't seem to hear her, and instead of raising his legs, he leaned closer to her.

He took a cigar and a small airbrush from the wooden box on the desk, lit the fire, and squinted at the woman under the desk with dark eyes, "Miss Nan, you are not small, you can actually sneak into the palace and drill under my desk." ”

From his angle, he could just see her blinking eyelashes, thick and slender like two small fans, each of which seemed to tickle people's hearts.

The body suddenly became hot.

His face suddenly became gloomy.

Nan Yu wanted to explain to him, but out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of his trousers......

Seeing that he actually ...... The heat on her face, which had finally faded, resurfaced.

She thought that the buttons of her clothes were open or something was inappropriate, so she hurriedly lowered her head, but found that she was tightly wrapped without any exposure, and her delicate eyebrows couldn't help but wrinkle.

She didn't do anything, how could he ......

Or is he looking at a picture of what color on his desk?

Mu Sihan spat out two mouthfuls of smoke, and in the swirling blue-white smoke, he saw the woman's slightly open lips in surprise, and his body instantly tensed even tighter.