Chapter Seventy-Seven: Committing a Nymphomaniac

It was the first time Ye An'an saw Tang Huai let down his guard and smile sincerely.

It's not a mockery, it's not a subtle smile with the corners of your lips hooked.

Instead, his eyes narrowed with a smile, and even his eyebrows were smiling.

The smile instantly dispelled the gloom around him. In the warm sunlight, he looked like a personable and noble son.

Looking forward to being displaced, a smile fell into the city.

Ye An'an was obsessed with beauty and was stunned for a while, and she finally understood why some people stuttered when they saw beauties.

That's because my mind is full of beauties and smiles, and all the poems and songs are left behind.

There was only a small corner with a few words still crammed.

It's really good-looking......

Tang Huai's eyes turned slightly, and he saw her looking at herself blankly with her cheeks puffed out.

“……”

Although he had the intention to seduce her, he was also extremely confident in his own skin.

But I didn't expect this little girl to be too tempted, right?

She really liked him.

People are really a magical species, Tang Huai originally wanted to seduce her, but now seeing Ye Anan looking at him in a daze, he was actually a little shy for a while.

Tang Huai's face was slightly red, and he turned his face unnaturally, looking at the street scene outside the window.

On weekdays, others are kneeling on the ground, bowing their heads and talking, not daring to look at him directly, let alone staring at him so nakedly.

It was the first time in so many years that someone dared to look at him as a nymphomaniac, Tang Huai felt a little awkward for a while, but when he thought that this person was Ye An'an, he felt a little happy in his heart at the same time.

It was a subtle feeling that he had never felt before.

He just thinks it's a good scene now, and he's enjoying it.

It took a while for Ye Anan to come back to his senses, and he scratched his face a little embarrassed.

It's really shy to be a nymphomaniac in front of others in broad daylight.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while, and neither of them knew what to say.

Ye Anan looked at the table full of delicacies and thought about it, and decided to pick up the chopsticks and continue to eat.

“……”

Tang Huai looked at her and looked heartless, and somehow sulked in his heart.

Isn't he better than a dish!

Just as he was about to open his mouth to say something, there was a sudden sound of knocking on the door outside the door, followed by Dequan's voice.

"Lord Changgong, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince asks to see you."

Prince?

How did the prince find here?

Ye Anan was stunned for a moment and looked at Tang Huai.

Tang Huai also didn't expect the prince to suddenly come to the door, and frowned.

Ye Anan looked around and saw that there was nowhere to hide.

After thinking about it, he picked up his hood and walked to the wall behind the door to hide.

Although she left the palace because of Emperor Chengqian's will, she and the factory duke have special identities after all, if they are seen going out to eat together, they will inevitably cause some criticism and make some conspiracy theories.

What's more, the person who came was a jealous prince.

Tang Huai was a little amused when he saw her sneaky appearance, straightened his sleeves and said lazily, "Come in." ”

Dequan gently pushed open the door, and saw that Tang Huai was the only one in the room, he was a little surprised, and then covered the abnormality in his eyes, and said softly sideways: "His Royal Highness the Prince, please." ”

The prince straightened his chest and entered the room, and when he saw Tang Huai, he immediately clasped his fists and saluted: "The factory is safe." ”

Tang Huai squinted at Ye An'an and moved his body carefully, tiptoed out of the door, and held his hood with both hands to cover his face, for fear of being discovered.

The corners of his mouth were lightly raised, a little helpless, and his eyes were full of connivance.

Dequan also smiled with a smile in his eyes and closed the door.

Prince Qi didn't find anything wrong, and when he saw two used dishes and chopsticks on the table, he was a little curious: "There are guests in the factory?"

"Just left." Tang Huai put away his gaze and said lightly.

Seeing Tang Huai's indifferent expression, Prince Qi didn't mean to let him sit down, and he was a little embarrassed for a while. After hesitating for a moment, he walked to Ye An'an's original position and sat down, and said courteously.

"Today, I have nothing to do to dine in the happy building, and I see that my father-in-law is here, and I think that the factory is also there, so I came to see you."

He said with a smile: "The factory is busy, so I have to come here to taste, and I think I also like the taste of Xilou." I heard that the chef of this Xilou has a first-hand cooking skill that has been passed down from generation to generation, and he is a simple person. A few years ago, the palace wanted to summon him into the palace as an imperial chef, but this master unfortunately couldn't taste it for the world, so he refused. ”

Tang Huai took a sip of tea and did not answer.

He has always been unaccustomed to Prince Qi's pretended courtesy posture.

The prince of a country, for the sake of power, can actually lose his dignity and bow to the eunuchs.

Sure enough, the dragon gave birth to nine sons, each with a different difference.

His little princess is enthusiastic and lively, gentle and caring, not so diligent and flattering, stepping on the high and low, and tending to be obscene.

The more Tang Huai compared, the more he felt that the prince Qi was ugly and weird, and Ye Anan was cute and cute.

In the eyes of the lover, this sentence is indeed the most holy saying.

Tang Huai didn't realize the weight of his love filter at all, and seemed to have completely forgotten how Ye Anan used to pat his ass and hug his thighs.

Prince Qi didn't know that Tang Huai had disliked him from head to toe. He said with great interest: "A few days ago, this palace got a pair of twins, with exquisite dancing skills and beautiful postures!"

Tang Huai still drank tea indifferently and cleared his mouth, but did not answer.

Ignored many times, the prince was a little embarrassed, but he still maintained a smile and said: "If the adults like it, the palace will send it to the adults' mansion tonight." ”

Tang Huai didn't have the time to listen to him here.

"If His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is fine, our family will go back first. Dongchang still has a lot of official affairs to deal with, and the work of extorting confessions by torture is not possible without our family's watch. ”

Hearing this, Prince Qi hurriedly got up and said respectfully and sincerely: "The factory is in charge of everything, and the palace does not dare to disturb more." The palace is still young and has little experience in dealing with court affairs, and he hopes that the factory will give more guidance in the future. ”

"Our family is just a eunuch, where can we guide the prince. And Dongchang only helps the saint to protect the stability of the country, ignoring the government, if the prince wants to worship Mr., I am afraid that he is looking for the wrong person. ”

Tang Huai didn't even bother to look at him again, dropped a word of sarcasm, and then dusted off his sleeves and left leisurely.

The empty room left only the crown prince Qi alone.

He originally sent Tang Huai away with a smile, but when he couldn't see Tang Huai's figure anymore, his face was hideous and distorted in an instant, and he suddenly lifted all the food on the table to the ground.

This eunuch really doesn't know what to do!

As the crown prince, he has shown favor to him several times, but he does not appreciate it at all, but ridicules and mocks him more!

He is the current crown prince, the future emperor! This eunuch is not from his faction, is it possible that he still wants to support the fool of King Qin as the emperor!

The more the prince thinks about it, the more he fears, and the more he thinks about it, the more he hates!

A bad breath comes out nowhere.

If it weren't for the fact that he is now powerful and deeply favored by his father, how could he be so low-voiced!

One day, one day he ascends the throne and becomes the Supreme of the Ninth Five-Year Plan, he will definitely cramp and peel his skin, crush his bones and scatter ashes, in order to relieve the hatred in his heart!