Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

Mr. President squeezed it a few times with great interest.

The little girl is still awake.

Um.

Sleep quality is good.

Yan Sheng moved his fingers slowly again, moving his fingertips from the side of the girl's face to her forehead, sliding slowly.

His fingertips paused, and then followed the girl's delicate and beautiful eyebrows, drawing the shape of the girl's eyebrows in a leisurely manner.

Fingertips slipped.

There was no emotion in Mr. President's amber eyes, but they gradually became darker.

finally.

The fingertips rested on the girl's curled and slender eyelashes.

Swipe lightly.

Feng Qian couldn't help but frowned in her sleep, and subconsciously raised her hand to hug someone's troublesome fingers.

After touching the slightly cold fingertips of the other party, the girl woke up faintly, and slowly opened her eyes.

A little confused in the dark eyes, he looked at the fragments, and then at the slender white fingers that were hugged by his little hands.

Feng Qian let go slowly.

"woke up?"

Yan Sheng looked down at the girl, and as the girl let go of his finger, he pulled it back leisurely.

It was casually placed on the wall beside it.

"Um."

Feng Qian blinked.

Sit up from the bed.

"What time is it now? Brother..."

the girl asked obediently.

Yan Sheng looked down at the watch on his wrist.

Opening her thin lips lightly: "Ten ten at seven in the evening."

"Well, it's so late..."

The girl murmured softly.

Just in the room.

I accidentally got sleepy.

Fragment said again, you can take a nap.

So... she fell asleep.

Feng Qian innocently looked at Mr. President next to him.

Yan Sheng lowered his eyelashes.

"Baby, it's time to get up and eat dinner."

When he said this, Mr. President had a faint smile in his amber eyes.

The little girl was in a daze.

so cute...

It's really cute and tight.

Feng Qian nodded, lifted the quilt and got off the bed.

The girl followed Mr. President downstairs and sat obediently at the dining table.

In front of him were two bowls of steaming hot noodles.

Topped with greens and beef.

On the porcelain plate in the middle are several fragrant poached eggs.

Feng Qian looked suspiciously.

Q: "Is this... made by brother?"

When Feng Qian came to this villa, he found that there was no one else here.

There are no housekeepers and no nanny servants.

Except for a few personal bodyguards, there is no one else.

Therefore, the meal in front of me can only be made of fragments.

Hearing the girl's words, Yan Sheng folded his long and slender hands, resting his elbows and knees on the table, propping his chin carelessly.

Interest flashed in the amber eyes.

He said softly, "Yes. My brother did it."

"It's simpler, will Kuaiqian despise it?"

Mr. President asked calmly.

It was clearly a question sentence, but no half-parting emotion could be seen from the other party's face.

Even interrogative sentences are spoken like declarative sentences by the other party.

I just waited for the girl's answer with all my leisure.

Feng Qian looked at Yan Sheng, then lowered his head and picked up the chopsticks.

"I won't dislike you. Brother has worked hard."

The girl is well-behaved.

Pick up the noodles with chopsticks and taste it.

The girl smashed her mouth.

The dark eyes gradually brightened a little.

"delicious."

Feng Qian did not hesitate to praise.

The pieces are so good at cooking.

Even the boiled noodles are so delicious.

Feng Qian buried his head in eating the noodles.

Mr. President, who was praised by the girl, couldn't help smiling, picked up a poached egg with chopsticks and put it in the girl's bowl.

"Eat more, Kuaiqian."

Feng Qian silently ate the poached egg that the other party put into the bowl.

Continue to eat the noodles in the bowl.

After eating, the girl touched her belly.

Mr. President, who is opposite, has only eaten half of the noodles.

Yan Sheng's dining behavior was very elegant.

It was obviously just ordinary beef noodles, but the rawness made him feel like eating in a high-end restaurant.

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