Invite the princess to enjoy the meal

Chapter 304

The two were too close, and her neck was uncomfortable, so she took a step back and spread her hands and said, "You boys play football, why should I join in the fun?"

"Cheer for me! Didn't you see that other classes have cheering teams, but our Ding class is all brats, none of them can make it to the stage, so we can't let them dress up as women, right?"

He was ashamed to complain, who told them to stay in the bad shift and not move.

Thinking that there was still an hour before class, she reluctantly agreed.

"now it's right!"

Nalanyan stretched his long arms around her shoulders, pushing her forward.

An Qingxi brushed his hands coolly, Nalanyan smiled, and quickly raised his hands.

She rolled her eyes and followed suit.

As soon as the two showed up at the stadium, someone whistled and joined in the fun.

"Hey, isn't that His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince and his child bride?" Shi Yang, who has a good relationship with Qin Zhi, approached him and said.

Qin Zhi raised his hand and gave him a chestnut, "What nonsense, don't let Nalan hear it, or it won't be a small bag, but swollen into a pig's head."

Shi Yang repeatedly raised his hands to beg for forgiveness, telling him not to tell Nalanyan.

Qin Zhi snorted, but after the people left, he looked at the two people who were walking together, touched his chin and said to himself, "It really does look like that."

Shen Xing said coldly, "What are you muttering about? Still not standing?"

Qin Zhi was startled and ran away quickly.

Nalan Yan had already entered the field, An Qingxi found a seat on the grass and sat down, it was not the first time he was dragged to watch a football game, but it was just a different place to read, it didn't make any difference to her.

At a glance, he could see the vigorous figure of the young man on the court. In four years, he seemed to have taken away a lot of things, but also left a lot behind.

For example, when a little bully grows into a big bully, his temper has not changed at all, but he has become more and more attractive.

Pao Zhan still loves to talk and laugh, the fox is more gentle, and the boring gourd is still taciturn.

But people are all taller, more handsome and attractive.

It's really a few years in the wind and jade tree.

The breeze blows down the pear blossoms, which fall from the top of the head to the skirt of the clothes, and there is a faint fragrance in the air.

As soon as she twirled the flowers, she heard a gentle voice.

"The begonias are not raining, the pear blossoms are snowing first, half of the spring rest." Nalanhua walked out slowly, stood three steps away from her, looked up at the pear blossoms, and sighed quietly, "This year's pear blossoms are blooming early. Now, if it was last year, it should be more than half of spring."

An Qingxi acted as if she had never heard of it, and did not speak to her.

However, the other party did not ignore her, and asked sincerely with a smile, "You mean Miss An San?"

Only then did An Qingxi raise her head, and responded in a calm tone, "It should be because there was less snow last year, and the climate warmed up early this year, so the flowers and trees bloomed earlier."

Nalan Hua nodded, "I think so, by the way, what book are you reading?"

She raised the cover of the book, "Sichuan Cuisine Record."

"I heard that Ms. An San is very good at cooking, and she even brings books with her during playtime. It can be seen that the rumors are true."

"I just researched it casually, so it's not really great."

"After studying this book, I wonder if I will be honored to taste Miss Ansan's craftsmanship?" Nalanhua said with sincere eyes. An ordinary woman would never be able to refuse such a beautiful boy's request, but the girl in front of him is not unusual.

"I'm sorry, His Highness the Seventh Prince likes spicy food. He gave this book to me. You also know that he doesn't like to share it with others, so..." She shrugged, looking helpless.

Most afraid of the sudden silence in the air.

Nalan Hua didn't expect that An Qingxi would reject him without even being polite, and there was a crack in his gentle expression.

　(Jin Lun counts: Jin Lun is ten years old! The last update is here, see you tomorrow!)

　　
　
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