The Female Lead She Really Is Not Sweet

Prince's bedroom.

All eyes are a dazzling red.

The red lettering of happiness, the red gauze curtain, and the princess sitting there wearing a phoenix coronet and a red hijab.

Chacha sighed softly.

"Qiqi, I'm so tired."

[Chacha hold on a little longer! 】

Woo, why do you always feel that this sentence seems familiar?

"Qiqi, are you stupid? You were like this when you were the queen last time." The clothes were cumbersome, and the phoenix crown on her head weighed heavily on her head.

Alas, it's too embarrassing for her little cutie.

However, for the sake of Mo Xinghuan's happiness, she insisted on it for a while.

Soon, Chacha heard a rush of footsteps and the sound of the door being closed.

She was slightly taken aback.

A light fragrance came to the nostrils.

She fell into a familiar embrace.

"Mo Xinghuan." She called softly.

"I am here."

The slender fingers with distinct phalanges carefully lifted the red hijab.

The dark ink eyes looked at the pretty face dyed with rouge, looking again and again, "It's very beautiful."

Chacha curled her lips, a little dissatisfied with his words, "What? Didn't you look good before?" She tilted her head to look at him with a serious expression.

It seemed that as long as he said a wrong word, she would attack him in the next second.

Mo Xinghuan helped her tidy up the cumbersome phoenix crown, his eyes were full of tenderness.

"At any time, my Chacha is the most beautiful." The deep voice sounded slowly, I don't know if it was an illusion, but Chacha always felt that it didn't sound right.

In a trance, and somewhat unclear.

*

the next day.

When Chacha opened her eyes, the sun was already high.

She raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, her head was a little groggy, and her consciousness was a little hazy.

Until a familiar low voice sounded in my ears.

"woke up?"

Chacha subconsciously hid to the side, and then looked at him warily.

Seeing her appearance, Mo Xinghuan yelled helplessly, "Chacha..."

The little girl frowned instantly and stared at him fiercely.

"Stay away from me!"

She doesn't want to see him now.

After last night, as soon as she saw him, she had a headache.

Chacha glanced at Mo Xinghuan, and the more she thought about it, the more angry she became. With a dark face, when Mo Xinghuan was not paying attention, she kicked him under the bed.

Mo Xinghuan gasped, apparently he did not expect that the little girl would be so fierce that she kicked him down.

Qiqi silently applauded, […] Well done!

Chacha proudly glanced at the man who was struggling to get up, she tilted her head, reached out and pulled the quilt, then rolled around twice, wrapping herself into a silkworm baby.

Then bury your head in the pillow.

Well, perfect!

In this way, even if Mo Xinghuan wanted to seek revenge from her, he would not be able to touch her.

Mo Xinghuan stood up from the ground, brushed off the dust that didn't exist on his clothes, and immediately saw the tightly wrapped little girl.

He sighed silently, "I won't attack you, don't bore yourself, okay?"

She kicked him, could he still have the heart to kick her?

The little girl ignored him.

After a while, he said angrily, "Then stay away from me first!"

"...Okay." Mo Xinghuan sighed and took two steps back.

Then.

He saw his little girl tilt her head quietly and glance in his direction.

The wet eyes, coupled with that little expression.

"..."

It's obedient, soft and sweet, and also very flirtatious, it's really terrible! ! !