Her Royal Highness is playing a demon again

Chapter 159 This is not a trivial matter

As if she hadn't said enough, Nan Yuan took a closer look at Duan Yijun's handsome face, and admired herself so well for her good features: "Don't tell me, my painting really has a resemblance."

If he had known that these words were used to paint his portrait later, he would not have agreed with her like this.

Duan Yijun twitched the corners of his mouth, without saying a word, he stretched out his finger and pointed to the row of uniform stick figures facing the portrait of "him": "These are?"

"These are your soldiers!" Nan Yuan stretched out her finger to point at the screen, one small screen and one small screen began to explain: "Look, this is when you lead the troops, this is when you eat, this is When you were in the study, I watched silently beside you."

Duan Yijun looked at the last picture: "Did you cry after reading it?"

It was only then that Nan Yuan remembered that she had drawn a painting with a different style from the previous one. If the previous style could be distorted, it could be understood that she missed him, so she silently watched her secretly at various times.The crying expression in the back is just to correspond to the letter sent by the man in black, crying and begging for mercy.

Nan Yuan blinked guiltyly: "This is because I can only watch you do things silently, and can't disturb you, so... I miss you and want to cry!"

This explanation is so nonsensical, not to mention Duan Yijun, even the person who said it herself would not believe it.

Nan Yuan bit her lip, thinking how to explain that the men in black had arranged her a mission that day. She thought that the men in black wouldn't look for her if they didn't agree with her.

I deliberately kept it secret.

Unexpectedly, now that she is being threatened, for the sake of Duan Yijun's safety, she can't say anything, she can only pretend to be tricky and confuse them.

Nan Yuan moved her lips, and before she had time to say anything, Duan Yijun stretched out her big and generous palm, which made Nan Yuan close her eyes in fright, and felt a gentle force on her hair, caressing gently looking at her.

Duan Yijunjun's expression was as usual, but the strength in his hands showed his gentle heart now: "I said, you can come to me first if you have anything."

Treat her so favorably?

Nan Yuan couldn't help asking curiously: "Even if it's because I miss you for such a small thing?"

Duan Yijun shook her head, Nan Yuan stretched out her hand and patted her chest, that's right, she said how could Duan Yijun be possible?Treating her so well, even if she interrupts him because of such a trivial matter while doing business, he can tolerate it.

If it were her, she would not like such ostentatious things when she was busy with business.

Before Nan Yuan could breathe a sigh of relief, Duan Yijun said indifferently: "This is not a trivial matter."

Nan Yuan: "..."

Hearing these words, Nan Yuan was dumbfounded, she looked towards Duan Yijun subconsciously, and found that Duan Yijun had noticed her gaze, looked back at her, and inexplicably didn't know whether she was guilty or shy, so she quickly looked away.

Folding up her dried painting, Nan Yuan pretended to take a sip of water from the teacup inadvertently, because Yi Jun didn't set a rule for her not to put it on the desk when she came, so she had already developed a habit .

Even though she knew that Duan Yijun didn't have this habit, she would habitually put the teacup and teapot on the desk, so that she could take a sip without moving around when necessary.

Nan Yuan sipped the sweet tea, and asked weakly: "Do you have anything else to do in the next few days? I see that you go out early and come back late every day, and you are very busy."

(End of this chapter)