Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

Feng Qian swore that this was the first time she was so cowardly, and it was still in front of the debris.

Finally, when the two came out of the haunted house, Feng Qian still had a blank face.

The girl with the bunny ear headband on her head was expressionless at the moment, but she was even cuter.

Shen Lin smiled lightly and held Feng Qian's hand.

Before entering the haunted house, he could tell that she was a little scared.

But Dr. Shen didn't say a word, he had other thoughts in his mind.

Now that he came out, he still admitted his mistake obediently.

Shen Lin tilted his head slightly, and his voice seemed to admit his mistake, "I was wrong, Qianqian, I shouldn't have brought you here."

The wind paused slightly, and blinked.

There was a sigh of relief in my heart.

Speaking of which, it has nothing to do with fragments.

She said it herself, not afraid.

"Well, I'm just... a little scared."

Feng Qian confessed.

"Ok, I know."

Feng Qian: "..."

ten minutes later.

Feng Qian looked down at the movie ticket in his hand, and turned his head to look at Dr. Shen who looked calm.

"Horror film?"

"Um."

"You deliberately?"

"If Qianqian is afraid, you can change it."

Feng Qian: "..."

However, having said that, Feng Qian is not afraid of watching horror movies.

Shen Lin thought that Feng Qian would be afraid, but in the end...

Most of the people who watch horror movies are young lovers.

A terrifying picture was shown on the screen, and many girls threw themselves into the arms of their boyfriends in fear.

Dr. Shen put his fingertips on the armrest, and his eyes swept around lightly.

When his eyes fell on Feng Qian, he was a little surprised.

Are you not afraid...

"Shallow."

"Huh?" Feng Qian turned his head and looked at Shen Lin.

The gentle and beautiful man slightly curled his lips, opened his arms slightly, and lowered his voice: "If you are afraid, you can hug me."

The girl shook her head calmly.

"not afraid."

Afraid that the other party would not believe it, the girl seriously added: "This time it's true."

Shen Lin sighed slightly, leaned closer, and tapped the little girl's forehead with his fingertips.

"Silly girl... I just want to hug you."

The wind slightly startled.

Shen Lin pressed the armrest with her fair fingers, bent over to get up, and immediately squatted down in front of the girl.

In this atmosphere, the young couples in the movie theater were all concerned about their significant other, and did not pay attention to this side.

In the dim environment, the sound effects of the film and Dr. Shen's burning breath could be heard next to his ears.

Feng Qian blinked, leaned over, and hugged Shen Lin.

Dr. Shen was also a little surprised, the little girl would take the initiative to hug her.

He paused slightly, and lightly raised his fingertips resting on the seat, and landed on the girl's waist.

Unexpectedly, with a slight force, he pushed the girl between the seats.

Before Feng Qian could react, her lips were blocked.

The skin on the cheek accidentally touched the frame of the pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of Dr. Shen's nose. The cold temperature made the skin tremble.

After a while, Shen Lin moved away slightly, he took off his glasses slowly, pulled the collar with his fingertips a few times, revealing a large area of ​​whiteness.

Then, continue to bow your head...

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The first date ended with being squeezed dry quickly.

There is still some time before the show officially starts recording.

It was only later that Feng Qian found out that Shen Lin brought money into the program group, and the hotel booked a presidential suite. After Feng Qian went in, he never came out again.

Said it was just a coincidence.

Sure enough, it was all lies.

…

The little girl was paralyzed on the bed, reviewing medical knowledge in a daze.

Shen Lin poured a cup of hot tea and walked over.

"What do you want to do today?"

Feng Qian looked up at Shen Lin, "Can I sleep?"

Dr. Shen coughed lightly, and put the water glass on the bedside table.

He half-kneeled on the bed with his long legs slightly bent, pursing his lips: "What kind of sleep is Qianqian referring to?"

Feng Qian: "..."

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