The Female Lead She Really Is Not Sweet

Prime Minister's First Daughter 10

Ye Chen looked at Chacha seriously.

He thought for a while, but he really didn't see sadness on the face of the little girl in front of him.

Come to think of it, she was a very sober girl.

It is estimated that he does not need to comfort him.

However, for the sake of her saving his life, Ye Chennian comforted him, "You are a good person, you will find a better one."

Chacha's big black and white eyes were suddenly full of doubts, "...?" Has she been issued a good person card by Ye Chen?

Stupid.

You said she was a good person right from the start?

Chacha stared at Ye Chen with unclear eyes.

So much so that Ye Chen couldn't help but think, did he say the wrong thing?

She hasn't forgotten the prince yet?

Or is her strength all a faux pas?

Ye Chen also started to look at her.

The two looked at each other, staring wide-eyed.

The black and white eyes are full of purity and clarity.

Such a pure little girl is rare in the world. After looking at it for a while, Ye Chen looked away, and his expression was even a little unnatural.

Ye Chen, "I want to rest for a while."

"Yes." Chacha turned around and moved the screen on one side not far from the bed, so that the screen became a cover.

"Take a good rest. I'm lying on the soft couch. Even if someone comes in, I won't be able to see you behind the screen."

Chacha explained the situation carefully.

subsequently.

Lie down on the soft couch again.

Ye Chen closed his eyes to rest, but unfortunately, his mind was in a mess.

His whole body is full of her faint fragrance, especially the bedding, which is full of his smell. He seems to have fallen into a gentle trap...

*

dusk.

Chacha got up from the soft couch, went to the door, and told Luluo, "You tell the kitchen to make some light appetizers, and cook some soup."

Luluo responded, turned and went to the kitchen.

It happened that in the kitchen, the chicken soup that Aunt Liu asked for was being stewed. The cook knew that the eldest lady was in a bad mood recently, so he asked one more question by the way, do you want to take the chicken soup away first.

Luluo snorted coldly, "My lady doesn't need Aunt Liu's chicken soup. If it gets out, maybe my lady will get a bad name for bullying my aunt and oppressing my concubine sister."

After Luluo finished speaking, she left, just in time to run into Xiaocui, Aunt Liu's personal servant girl.

As Aunt Liu's confidant, Xiao Cui's expression was not very good when she first heard what Lu Luo said.

Xiao Cui's face was full of pride.

"Sister Luluo, if the eldest lady is in a hurry to ask for chicken soup, just take away our aunt's share. Our aunt is the most magnanimous, and will not argue with the eldest lady over a piece of chicken soup."

Luluo, "My lady is not rare!"

She raised her foot and walked forward, took a step and then turned her head to stare at Xiaocui, "Your aunt is generous, and my young lady is not a small-hearted person. After all, the fiancé was snatched away by the second lady. Didn't you ask Auntie Zui?"

A chicken soup? Still beeping here?

Luluo always hated Aunt Liu and Yue Jingjing.

At this moment, Xiao Cui ran over to beep by herself.

Xiao Cui wanted to keep teasing her, but she was afraid of saying the wrong thing. After all, it was an important juncture. The marriage between His Royal Highness and the Second Miss had not yet been settled, so she had to keep a low profile.

Xiao Cui rolled her eyes, and walked over to serve the chicken soup.

Luluo glanced at her figure.

Walking forward unhurriedly, when she reached the corner, she dodged and hid there.

After a while, Xiaocui walked over with the chicken soup, and Luluo stretched out a foot in a timely manner, tripping Xiaocui to the ground, and even the chicken soup fell to the ground, and the soup spilled on the ground.

Luluo went out, took the opportunity to catch Xiaocui and beat her up.

"Stealed my lady's fiancé, how dare you come out to embarrass yourself? If I can't beat your master, can't I teach you a lesson?"