"That is, our prince is so excellent, how can that woman abuse our prince like this? I love my prince

"It's like taking the prince into his arms and comforting him. That woman doesn't want you. You still have us."

Ou Yuenan stares at the man on the stage, and his words are echoed in his mind.

There are no female friends, there are people who like me, but she doesn't like me...

her breath is stagnant, her heart seems to be kneaded by someone, and her internal organs are painful. That kind of feeling is like knowing that they are going to leave Jiangcheng, and she will never see nanjingqian again.

The host was obviously surprised, "my God, there are girls who don't like our prince."

Jing Qian hooked his lips and took the initiative to lead the topic away. He said, "stop this problem. I don't want you to dig her deeply. Thank you."

The host quickly nodded and began the next question.

"I'm a hard nut. My husband, how did you want to enter the entertainment industry at the beginning? You have identity and background, so you don't have to fight in the entertainment industry."

Nan Jingqian raised her eyebrows slightly, and then said, "it's still because of one person. We were separated when we were young. I don't know where she is, but I want her to see me and know that I'm living well now..."

there was a great disturbance under the stage.

"My God, who is that woman?"

"I'm so happy that you have Muyou. I knew my husband was very affectionate."

"I envy you. If only the prince could do this to me."

"Get out of the way. If it's not your turn, the prince must be kind to me."

"..."

ou Yuenan has forgotten how to react. She has received too much news, and she has no time to respond. The whole person seems to be covered up. She can't hear what people around them are saying. She can only see the handsome men on the stage.

Despite the opposition of her family, she went to study film and television because nanjingqian entered the entertainment industry, but she didn't expect that the original intention of nanjingqian entering the entertainment industry was to let her see.

An hour later, after the recording of the program was finished, she was running backstage in a hurry.

She was also carrying a large bag with Jingqian articles on her shoulder. She ran so fast that she almost went down the steps. Fortunately, a big hand helped her in time, and then there was a warm voice, "are you ok?"

She looked up and said, "no, it's OK."

The young man righted her and then said with a smile, "don't be in such a hurry. Are you Nan Jingqian's assistant?"

"Yes."

"New comer?"

"Well."

The man nodded and said, "no wonder you have such a good eye."

Ou Yuenan just wanted to say something more. A cold voice came from behind, "Nan assistant, we should go."

She jerked back, nodded at the man's dark, turbulent eyes, then turned to the young man and said, "thank you, sir."

"You're welcome."

After turning back, nanjingqian has gone out for three meters, and she quickly trotted along with it.

Until he got into the car, Nan Jingqian's face was still very ugly. Ou Yuenan looked at him worried and asked, "is that where you feel uncomfortable? Your face is terrible."

Jing Qian took a look at her, did not speak, that tight chin showed that he was in a bad mood now.

Seeing that he didn't speak, ou Yuenan was even more worried. She stretched out her little hand to poke him, "talk, what's the matter with you? You make me very anxious!"

Hearing this, nanjingqian suddenly turned to look at her and asked, "are you worried? What identity are you worried about? Is it my assistant status of nanjingqian? I'm afraid I was scolded by my aunt for not taking good care of me, or use your identity of Ou Yuenan? "

Ou Yuenan quickly looked at the driver's seat, a little nervous, afraid that the driver would listen to the three words of Ou Yuenan just said by Jing Qian.

Who knows her this subconscious action, but also let Jing Qian instantly angry, he turned his head, closed his eyes, no longer speak.

She didn't know whether he was really asleep or closed his eyes. She didn't dare to disturb him. She could only look at him worried and even more afraid that she would touch him, which would make his bad mood worse

Nan Jingqian seldom eats out. Even if he eats out occasionally, he will eat very carefully. This is the death order given by the president's wife to all the people around the prince.

So ou Yuenan asked the driver to go to the vegetable market first. She bought some fresh vegetables and meat, and then they went home.

As soon as she got home, Jing Qian went into the bedroom. She didn't dare to provoke him, so she had to cook quickly.

Half an hour later, three dishes and one soup were ready.

She hesitated at the door of her bedroom for a long time. She was hesitating how to ask him to come out for dinner. When the door was suddenly opened, she took a step back and stuttered, "the food is ready. You can eat."

Jing Qian looked at her, still did not speak, into the bathroom wash hands.On the dining table, Jing Qian stares at the soup, thin lips slightly pursed.

She courteously served him rice and soup, and whispered, "some hot, eat slowly."

Jing Qian did not lift his eyelids, picked up chopsticks and began to eat.

Ou Yuenan puffs her cheeks. She is helpless. She thinks that nanjingqian was very difficult when she was a child, but she didn't expect nanjingqian to be more difficult when she grew up.

Just like now, she wants to admit her mistake and doesn't know how to say it.

Well, the point is, how should she speak?

Say, I'm sorry, I actually like you?

Ah, bah, it's better not to say that!

After a meal, they didn't exchange a word. When they cleaned up the dishes, ou Yuenan found out that she had only drunk a little of the soup she had given him, and even half of it was still not enough.

She stares at Tang for a while, thinking that nanjingqian doesn't like it and doesn't think much about it.

Clean up, and into the bathroom, will Jing Qian's two sets of pajamas all washed, this just back to the room.

Originally, she wanted to go to the study for a nap. Then she thought that if she did, Jing Qian would be more angry. Now the best way is to follow him and coax him to be happy.

This time, he did not like to go forward several times, pestering her, sleeping posture is very regular, even did not touch her.

Half an hour later.

Ou Yuenan suddenly opens her eyes. She has no sleep after brewing. She finds something wrong. Jing Qian beside her has been turning over. Her breath is heavy, and she can even hear that her breath is a little oppressive.

He sat up and came to see him. He was naked on his back outside the quilt. There was a thick red dot on his back.

"Nanjingqian, Jingqian!"

A will cover him in the body of the quilt, only to find that he is more frightening, let her scalp numb.

"Jingqian, are you allergic to anything?"

The man looks at her calmly, thin lips light purses, between the eyebrow has some forbearance pain.

In a trance, she remembered that he didn't drink much shrimp and white gourd soup when she was cleaning the table.