Chapter 406： , dig your own holes and jump into them

Chapter 406: Dig your own hole and jump out of it

Sister Ying wanted to laugh when she saw that she would rather leave Jing Shirong away than look at them both.

But the more the Twelve Princess didn't want to see her show affection with Jing Shirong, she insisted on it.

It’s fun to torture singles, especially those who miss her man, the more she wants to torture them.

So she didn't get up, but fell back lazily, leaning on Jing Shirong's chest, hugging Jing Shirong's neck softly, and called her sweetly, "Brother Rong, I want you to hug me~"

How could Jing Shirong be so aroused by her? He immediately picked her up and headed back to the house.

Sister Ying was frightened and shouted, "Oh, stop, stop, stop, I'm not telling you that, just sit down where you are, and you have to accompany the guests."

Jing Shirong looked reluctant, "Why?!"

Didn’t you just breathe into his neck? Why don't you want it? I'm depressed.

Sister Ying. "Brother, the twelfth princess is still here. You are almost there."

Besides, now we need to conduct live broadcasts in a civilized manner and don’t treat fans as outsiders.

Jing Shirong looked reluctant and glanced at the Twelve Princess with a very complaining look.

It was as if the Twelve Princesses were the reason why he couldn't hold the beauty in his arms, his eyes were full of resentment.

That injustice to the Twelve Princesses.

She is the biggest victim here, okay?

“Brother Ajing, how could you degenerate like this!”

Isn’t she just a vixen, why do you treat her so little?

She can also act coquettishly and coquettishly!

Had she known that Brother A Jing likes this type of person, she should have acted coquettishly and coquettishly with him last year, and would not have let this vixen rob someone halfway. She was really angry to death.

Sister Ying saw her regretful expression and could see through her thoughts at a glance.

But so what, Jing Shirong was hers, and her coquettishness and coquettishness were useful to him, but other people's coquettishness was something she didn't believe Jing Shirong would do.

So she leaned over and spoke into Jing Shirong's ear, "Brother Rong, do you like it when others act coquettishly on you?"

The sweet fragrance of roses made Jing Shirong feel so sweet, and he looked at her with a look of obsession, "I only like your coquettishness."

Other women's coquettishness is like a big show to him.

Not only did he not catch a cold, but he would watch the excitement from the sidelines. He even grabbed a handful of melon seeds and ate them with Qi Yuanming while making comments, which made other people's self-esteem shatter to pieces.

Just like this moment, the twelfth princess looked at Jing Shirong with a resentful face, hoping that he would not be so depraved.

Jing Shirong didn't seem to notice. His handsome face was still looking at Sister Ying with a look of obsession. Her mouth was so close that she almost came close to her.

If Sister Ying hadn't pressed her thin lips against his, he would have kissed him.

The twelfth princess saw that they were about to kiss each other and was furious, "Brother Ajing!"

Jing Shirong felt that she was really a disgrace, so he clicked his tongue and glared at her in disgust.

"Princess Twelve, you should go back if nothing happens. It is rare for us husband and wife to get together, and we would like to talk privately for a while. The princess is not married, and it is not suitable to listen to the private conversation between husband and wife, so as not to taint the princess's ears, you should go back first."

This is to drive people away directly.

The twelve princesses’ hearts were broken into pieces, but they refused to leave.

She suddenly remembered the advice her nanny had given her when she left the palace, which was to be smart and not to quarrel.

Once there is a quarrel, Brother Ajing's impression of her will definitely be bad. She would have to outsmart them if she wanted to separate the pair.

So she calmed down and stopped yelling. Instead, she walked over with a smile and pulled Sister Ying up with a smile on her face. Then what, Sister Ying, I can call you that. "

Sister Ying didn't know what trick she was playing, but she smiled and nodded, "Okay."

She wanted to see what tricks this little princess could do.

The Twelve Princess pulled her aside and tried to separate her from Jing Shirong.

“Sister Ying, actually I came to you today just to make friends with you. After all, I don’t have many friends in the palace. If you don’t dislike me, we can be close friends.”

Sister Ying smiled on the outside, but she was hehehe on the inside.

He thought to himself, "You are a princess and a love rival, how can you be my best friend? Are you kidding me?"

But he didn’t show off his face, “It’s okay, but my wife is quite busy. She has to serve her parents-in-law and her husband every day, so I’m afraid I won’t have time to get together with the princess.”

Didn’t you call me Mrs. Jing? Then let me remind you again that this girl is married to your brother A Jing, hahaha.

The twelfth princess could not hear the pride in her tone. She gritted her teeth in anger, but also smiled on her face, "Sister Ying, what are you talking about? Aunt Jing is gentle and virtuous, so there is no need for Sister Ying to serve her."

“Besides, Brother Ajing is so busy every day, he must not have time to go home.”

Isn’t it said to serve men, huh. If Brother A Jing doesn't come home, it depends on who you will serve.

Sister Ying groaned in her heart and thought to herself, "You are such a little guy, you still say this."

But did she think that if she said this, she would have nothing to say in reply? Then she is too naive.

Sister Ying coughed, took her hand away from the twelve princesses, and said like a little fox, "The princess is right, my husband is really busy at home. Now that he is finally at home, I think I should accompany my husband."

“After all, men are women’s gods. As wives, we must of course put our husband-in-law first. Is this true, Princess?”

Twelve Princesses:.

Why does it feel like digging a hole for yourself to jump into?

Seeing her stunned, Sister Ying walked up to Jing Shirong and apologized to the twelfth princess.

"I'm really sorry, princess. I have to concentrate on being at home with my husband today. How about you come back next time when my husband is away? Then I can concentrate on accompanying the princess."

Jing Shirong nodded in agreement and looked at the twelve princesses with an expression of "yes".

The twelfth princess felt her face hurt when she saw the two of them leaning together again.

If I had known better, I would not have said that Brother A Jing was very busy. He would have dug a hole for himself.

She had vowed to separate the couple, what should she do now? Instead of being separated, they stick together very tightly.

The twelfth princess looked at the personal palace maid with a look of help and motioned for her to give her some advice.

The palace maid thought for a while and quickly said in her ear, "Otherwise, princess, please ask Mrs. Jing out." At least Jing Shirong couldn't follow her out when she asked her out, so the two of them would naturally be separated.

The twelfth princess thought it was very reasonable, and immediately grabbed Sister Ying's hand and pulled her over.

“Sister Ying, the weather is so good today, let’s go out and bask in the sun. Don’t stay at home every day, it’s almost moldy.”

Sister Ying chuckled, "Why don't you stay out of the sun? I think the princess has gotten a little tanned recently. If you don't believe me, just take a look."

After saying that, he stretched out his white and soft little hand to compare the skin of the twelve princesses.

The Twelve Princesses are neither white nor yellow, but a color between yellow and white.

It’s not yellow, but it’s not very white either.

(End of this chapter)