The Female Lead She Really Is Not Sweet

   Chapter 307 Your Highness, I am super good (20)

   for a long time.

  Mo Xinghuan's face gradually darkened.

   He silently took his big hand out of hers.

  Chacha was a little puzzled, looked at the empty little hands, she tilted her head and looked at him blankly, full of doubts.

  Why did you pull your hand back?

  What does she play?

   The man beside him closed his eyes.

   If he keeps playing, he will really be unable to control his emotions.

   followed.

   He searched through the wide sleeves.

   Find a paper bag and hand it to Cha Cha.

  Chacha took a look at it, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Osmanthus cake!

   She held the sweet-scented osmanthus cake and glanced secretly, seeing that no one noticed her.

   She lowered her head and took a bite.

   is savory and sweet, and tastes great.

   Taking into account that she was in class and there were other people around, she moved very little and ate carefully, for fear of being discovered.

   Like a little squirrel, it makes a slight little noise from time to time.

   The teacher above lecturing suddenly paused.

   glanced in the direction of Mo Xinghuan.

   Seeing His Royal Highness, his expression was calm, the teacher silently pretended not to hear anything, and found nothing.

  The person guarded by the prince, he didn't dare to say anything more.

soon.

   There is only one piece of osmanthus cake in a paper package.

  Cha Cha paused, then turned to look at Mo Xinghuan, who was sitting very upright.

   She put down the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, then found another book, opened it, and placed it in front of Mo Xinghuan, trying to help him block the sight of the teacher above.

what!

   did not stop!

   Mo Xinghuan is too high!

   She stretched out her hand, pulled the corner of his shirt and whispered, "You bow your head."

  Mo Xinghuan didn't even think about it, he lowered his head naturally and looked at her with a doting look in his eyes.

  Chacha, "Open your mouth."

   Next second.

   The fragrant and sweet sweet-scented osmanthus cake was delivered to Mo Xinghuan's mouth.

   The little girl lowered her voice and said, "Isn't it sweet?"

   The man nodded.

   is very sweet, sweet to the core.

  Chacha laughed very proudly, but this time she started feeding him!

   Then she took back the book erected in front of Mo Xinghuan very lightly, um, no one should see what they were doing!

   The few people who saw the small interaction between the two of them clearly, "..." The emotions are complicated.

   didn't know what to say.

   In fact, they all saw it.

   However, they really couldn't understand the attitude of His Royal Highness.

   Such a rigorous and indifferent person, actually... secretly eating sweet-scented osmanthus cake while the teacher was teaching with the companion? ? ?

   is simply horrible!

   Mo Xingmu was the closest, and he silently covered his little heart.

   I was so heartbroken that I couldn't breathe.

  He, he also wanted to find someone who would feed him sweet-scented osmanthus cakes.

   Among the people sitting, the one with the most complicated mood was Mo Xing Mausoleum.

   He thought that he would never see Chacha again.

  I didn’t expect to meet you here?

   However, before he had time to rejoice, he discovered that she had disguised herself as a man and became the prince's companion.

   Of course, he can accept these.

   He understood.

  However, he couldn't accept her smiling softly at Mo Xinghuan, and she smiled so sweetly?

   Also feed Mo Xinghuan to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake?

  Why?

   Obviously he knew her first, and he first proposed to Ning Xiang to marry her as a concubine.

   She was almost his concubine!

  But now, she is beside Mo Xinghuan...

  The gentle eyebrows and eyes were gradually replaced by hatred.

   He didn't hear a word of what Teacher said, and all he could think about was that he wanted to grab Mo Xinghuan's crown as soon as possible...

   As long as he becomes the master of this palace in the future, he can watch Mo Xinghuan cry under his feet.

   (end of this chapter)