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1587 Attending an International Dinner (6)
The two of them flirted with each other through such subtle movements.
After feeding the child, Jun hang suddenly picked her up and took her upstairs into her room.
Youyou’s face was shy. Being held by him, he had forgotten about his own painting. Jun hang came in just in time to see that on the special paper, there was a magnificent oil painting, even if it was only half done.
Her body softened and she fell onto the bed. Jun hang looked down at her and then at the painting. He asked, ” did you draw this? ”
“What else? who else can be as nimble as me?”
Youyou wrapped his arms around his neck, a sly look flashing in his eyes.
She didn’t tell him why she knew how to draw this. It was probably because Jun hang felt that she was too lonely, so he found something to relieve his boredom.
Sure enough, Jun hang didn’t ask much. He just suddenly reached out and rubbed the back of her ear, whispering, ” I was wondering why there was red paint on your ear.
“What?”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtYouyou touched it, and it really did rub off some paint.
Only then did she realize why Princess Annie had said something about the painting before she left. She had said that she didn’t have a good image and that she was too casual here.
F * ck.
What the hell did she know?
His painting was for the Prime Minister’s uncle.
Jun hang seemed to know what she was thinking. He gently rubbed against her and kissed her. be good, it’s okay. If you find it boring here, you can draw it.
Youyou pressed her forehead against his and suddenly sighed in her heart. She knew that junhang was tired, but wasn’t she tired too?
These days were coming to an end.
Perhaps it was after mommy brought her to uncle’s dinner party.
......
......
Jun hang leaned over and pressed down on her. She refused but still said it was daytime.
“I can’t wait,”
He pecked her ear, giving her a numbing pleasure.
Her young and charming body fell into oblivion with him.
**
Youyou had initially planned to be honest with him, but he later gave up on the idea.
She had never lied to Jun hang. It was Jun hang who didn’t let her come into contact with his complicated political world.
He didn’t know her identity, so she would let him know more.
In the blink of an eye, it was the eve of the banquet.
That night, Jun hang accompanied her. Even so, the old wangfei and Princess Annie still came again.
And not only did he call Jun hang, but he also asked her to go with him.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmIn front of Jun hang, she only told him to seize the opportunity to build a good relationship with international celebrities.
Finally, she said, ” junhang, Annie will go with you. Although you haven’t gotten married yet, Annie will attend as your fiancée and accompany you.
Youyou’s body stiffened when he heard this.
Did he really have to do this?
If Annie were to appear in the world with this identity, then the wedding could not be changed. Otherwise, wouldn’t it be a joke to the world?
Jun hang gave a faint ‘en’ and seemed to have agreed.
Youyou pursed his lips and didn’t speak.
The old Wang Fei suddenly shifted her gaze over to look at her. as for you, Miss Bo, I hope that you will maintain your invisible posture at this time. Since you are living here, don’t leave this Palace. Don’t let anyone have anything against his Highness, especially when His Highness is going to attend banquets in other countries.
Youyou’s expression changed slightly when he heard this.
But in the next moment, she smiled and said, ” don’t worry, Princess Consort. For junhang’s sake, of course I know what’s more important.
that’s right.
The banquet was more important.
[ last night’s. tonight, i’ll finish writing the climax in one go and post it, muah muah ]