Chapter 550： sore hands

When he is not smiling, the power level is ten, which can almost faint those nymphomaniacs.

Once he laughed.

Damn it!

Electricity level 12!

Can directly fascinate the nymphomaniacs directly to the ground!

Du Ruxue loves Ling Weifeng very much, since she was a child.

It was rare that Ling Weifeng had breakfast at Xi Royal, and she immediately ordered the kitchen to make a big breakfast table.

Both Chinese and Western food are available.

Ling Weifeng actually prefers Chinese breakfast, so she spooned a small bowl of porridge and drank silently.

"Xiao Feng, why are your hands shaking all the time?"

Du Ruxue had been paying attention to Ling Weifeng, and found that her head was low, she did not dare to lift it up, and her hands were trembling faintly.

It seems to be very cautious and nervous.

But it shouldn't.

It was not the first time that she came to the Xi imperial family. She lived in the Xi imperial family for a period of time when she was a child, and she ran behind the prince Xi every day.

Xi Royal, can be said to be Ling Weifeng's second home.

She came to Xi Royal, shouldn't it be like going home? How could she be cautious.

Could it be six years of going abroad and earning a lot?

It's not right. After she returned to China, she came here several times, and every time it seemed like she had returned to her own home, she didn't know how happy she was.

Why is it so abnormal today.

He didn't even dare to lift his head, and he was so nervous that his hands trembled.

This is too exaggerated.

The more I look at it, the more I feel sick.

Cang Dang.

Ling Weifeng was a little absent-minded, but when Du Ruxue said so, the spoon in his hand fell directly into the bowl.

A few drops of water splashed on the table.

She hurriedly stretched out her hand, trying to take the paper towel and wipe the water stains on the table.

But I don't want to. At this moment, a slender and noble hand has been stretched out.

Prince Gu took a paper towel and wiped the table clean.

Then touched her head, "Be careful."

When he touched his head like this, Ling Weifeng immediately felt like an electric shock, his body trembled slightly, and then his body froze.

His breath was all in her nose, which made her mind instantly messed up.

The body moved to the side, as far away as possible from Prince Xi Gu.

This man is terrible, and every time he gets close to him, nothing happens.

Just like the morning, I feel shy when I think about it.

As if Prince Xi hadn't seen her little movement, he still clung to her facelessly.

And kindly handed her a cake.

"If you can't hold the spoon, just eat something else."

boom--

A wave of blood surged up, and Ling Weifeng couldn't wait to get directly under the table.

Master Xihuang, can you stop mentioning which pot is open or not?

Didn't you see that she was too ashamed to show herself up?

She must have had her brain twitched, so she could not withstand his begging and help him do such a thing.

Du Ruxue sat across from them, confused.

"Xiao Feng, why are you unable to hold the spoon?"

Ling Weifeng was about to bury his head in the bowl, so he had no face to see people.

The feet under the table slammed on the insteps of Prince Xi Gu, and smashed them a few times.

The prince Gu didn't care at all, with a happy smile still on the corner of his mouth, "She has sore hands."

Ling Weifeng felt ashamed of his face.

Prince Xi Gu, how thick are you!

Du Ruxue was even more puzzled, "How come my hands are sore? Are they uncomfortable?"

"No." Ling Weifeng said, but didn't know how to continue, so he could only lower his head, afraid to look at Du Ruxue.

So embarrassing, really embarrassing.

Du Ruxue looked at her expression, it was too abnormal, and she was very worried.

And blushing horribly.

"Xiao Feng, are you really okay?"

"It's okay, I'm full."

As Ling Weifeng said, he quickly got up, "Aunt Xue, I forgot my mobile phone in Xihuang's villa, I will get it."

After speaking, he fled in panic.