Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

After a moment of silence, Tang Mo lowered his head and quietly looked at the hand he was holding. He asked the doubts in his heart: "Why do you... want to be with me?"

Not only is he ugly, he's also useless.

Tang Mo has always had a miraculous lack of confidence in himself.

For example, now that a girl is holding his hand, he will not take it as the other party has a good impression of him, but will feel that the other party naturally holds his hand like holding a child's hand.

Feng Qian's footsteps stopped again, and this time, Tang Mo bumped into the girl in front of him.

Because he was tall, after the collision, Feng Qian was more affected.

She just felt that her back suddenly hit a hard wall, and then, because Tang Mo didn't stand still, all the weight of her body fell on Feng Qian.

The boy lowered his head, and the corner of his lips brushed against the side of the girl's face, before finally burying himself in the other's neck.

Because of his unstable body, he subconsciously hugged the girl in front of him.

Looking at it like this, it looked like Tang Mo was hugging the girl from behind.

Feng Qian stabilized her figure, "It's time to get up."

The young man blinked, froze for a moment, and stood up obediently.

Like a kid who did something wrong, he whispered: "Just now, I didn't mean it either."

It was you who stopped suddenly...

Tang Mo silently added in his heart, he didn't dare to say this sentence.

He is afraid of being beaten...

"Um."

Feng Qian replied lightly.

Just like this, it seems a little cold.

A feeling of emptiness suddenly appeared in Tang Mo's heart. After a pause, he asked in a low voice, "What are you going to do at my house? I remember, you seem to have some mission..."

He also heard Feng Qian's conversation with those people just now.

Although Tang Mo didn't know what the task they were talking about was, it could be seen from their expressions that this task was very important and had to be done.

Feng Qian replied concisely: "Sleep."

"Um?"

Tang Mo was stunned for a moment, he once wondered if he heard it wrong.

But……

"Your task..."

Feng Qian stopped again.

She let go of Tang Mo's hand, turned around, and stood face to face with the boy.

Feng Qian was invisibly crushed by the opponent's height again.

"Why do you talk so much?"

curious baby? Still a problem baby?

Tang Mo blinked his eyes at a loss and innocently, his long eyelashes fluttering, and he said slowly: "I... I thought your task was very important, and I thought you would do it first, so...so I It's just……"

Feng Qian also suddenly discovered the attributes of fragmented chatterbox and many questions.

The girl suddenly grabbed the boy by the collar.

She tiptoed slightly, pulled the other party's collar and pulled it down, followed by her lips to stick it up.

Finally, it blocked the other party's chatter.

Tang Mo was stunned, his brain stopped functioning for a moment, and he even forgot to breathe. His whole body seemed to have been pressed the pause button, stiff as a stone sculpture.

There is faint light flowing in the light-colored pupils, the slightly widened eyes, and the pale pink color that suddenly rises from the ears, all of which show the boy's shyness and helplessness.

A simple sticking together is just a moment away.

The girl lowered her head and took Tang Mo's hand seriously.

"Amo, be good. Only good children can eat sweets."

Tang Mo's mind went blank, and it took him a long time to react.

He whispered softly: Sugar...

It seems that it is indeed a sweet taste.

Now, Tang Mo obediently stopped talking, trying to make himself appear more obedient.

Although he couldn't remember the past, he still knew the basic things.

For example, the question just now.

I was not sure before, but now I want to fall in love with her from the bottom of my heart.