Her Royal Highness is playing a demon again

Chapter 311 Then Give Me a Look First

Duan Yijun put away the pen and put it on the grindstone, and glanced sideways. Nan Yuan's side face, which was studying hard, had beautiful lines, and her eyes were fixed on the words in her hands. She couldn't take her eyes off her eyes, and only occasionally would her eyelashes, which were as long as butterfly wings, blink slightly. Down.

Duan Yijun stretched out his hand and pulled the storybook out of Nan Yuan's hand: "Don't read it, take a break."

Nan Yuan, who was suddenly taken away from the storybook, was a little confused at first, and then she realized that she was going to grab the storybook from Duan Yijun's hand: "Wait a minute, I just saw the hero and heroine together, a critical moment."

Holding Nan Yuan in his hand, Duan Yijun read half of the script, walked to the window and opened the half-open window to a fully open state: "Don't look at it, it's been an afternoon, come and see the sunset."

Still worrying that the hero and heroine just got together, and the follow-up scenes cannot be seen, Nan Yuan jumped over, leaning her hands on the edge of the window, looking up at the sunset that she still thinks is so beautiful even though she has seen it many times.

"Brother Huang said, only idlers have the time to watch the sky all day long."

Duan Yijun stretched out his hand and tapped Nan Yuan's little head: "So I'm telling you, an idler, to watch?"

"..."

Nan Yuan retorted: "I don't have a lot of free time, I'm obviously very busy studying, you asked me to come and see."

"Learning?" Duan Yijun held up the scripture book in his hand, and happened to open the page that Nan Yuan had just read: "What are you studying in the scripture book, and how do you learn how to fall in love with me?"

Nan Yuan was so ashamed and angry that she didn't know whether to cover her shameful little face or Duan Yijun's face first, stretched out her hand, stood on tiptoe to reach the script in Duan Yijun's hand, but unfortunately she was not tall enough, even though Duan Yijun didn't want to To tease her, she couldn't reach the script.

"You... what are you talking about? I don't have one."

Seeing how hard it is for her to be out of reach, Duan Yijun couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he's still young, it would be better if he was older.

Duan Yijun handed the scripture book in his hand to Nan Yuan, and said lightly: "I will show you a more useful book in the future."

Nan Yuan's eyes lit up: "Does it look good?"

Duan Yijun nodded, and suddenly stared at Nan Yuan, deeply, and said: "It looks good."

Pretty story book?
Nan Yuan stretched out her hands and asked Duan Yijun directly: "Take it out now, why hide a good book?"

Duan Yijun shook his head: "I'll give it to you in another year."

Another year?
Nan Yuan glared at Duan Yijun angrily, how far is a year?A good book a year later, let's talk about it now.

"If I don't take out the book a year later, I'm sure I won't like it in the future!"

Duan Yijun smiled lightly: "How come? This is something passed down from our ancestors."

Good-looking books handed down from the ancestors.

The further down the conversation, Nan Yuan found that Duan Yijun's words became more and more mysterious, more and more tantalizing.

Nan Yuan stretched out her hand to poke Duan Yijun's arm, and said coquettishly, "Then you should give me a look first."

Duan Yijun shook his head sternly.

Seeing this, Nan Yuan had to give up and looked up at the sunset with Duan Yijun. It seemed that she had lost interest in the old books Duan Yijun mentioned and concentrated on enjoying the scenery.

Duan Yijun stretched out his hand and rubbed Nan Yuan's head, Nan Yuan raised her head to look at Duan Yijun, and smiled obediently back.

After a while on the surface, Nan Yuan couldn't help it again, and asked, "What color is the cover of that book?"

(End of this chapter)