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Chapter 617 The fake daughter has gone on strike (67)

Chapter 617 She went on strike with fake daughter (67)

Chen Zhao would not admit that he had cried. He was unwilling to say it, and Yan Su didn't ask questions, but just kept this in his heart.

As for why Chen Zhao knew about his past life, what opportunities made him have memories of those lives, she would sooner or later know.

But Chen Zhao thought his temptation had been effective, and thought he had discovered her secret...

Yan Su looked at Chen Zhao who was silent and worried, thinking that although the misunderstanding was funny, it was a bit too heavy for Chen Zhao.

Just as he was thinking about how to explain, Chen Zhao raised his head again, his eyes were still a little scarlet, and his tone was a little aggrieved, "Then do you fall in love with me now?"

Yan Su: "..."

Could it be that this person suddenly had a memory and thought about relying on him?

Without waiting for Yan Su to complain to herself, Chen Zhao said to herself, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if you don't like me now, it's enough for me to like you."

Yan Su: “…………”

The tea art is a bit too simple.

Chen Zhao's actions made Yan Su laugh. She pushed him away a little. Chen Zhao was reluctant to get up on her. Yan Su was helpless, "Class Shen, if you want to do this again, I will go down."

Then Chen Zhao sat upright in an instant.

However, because he turned over too quickly, his forehead hit Yan Su's chin and rubbed her lips again.

The soft touch on the forehead was fleeting, but it left a permanent hot mark in Shen Zhao's heart.

His heart beat sharply and he looked at Yan Su in a daze, but Yan Su had no strange expression on her face, as if she hadn't noticed what had happened.

Chen Zhao couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Then he consciously stayed away from Yan Su and sat in another corner.

That little look looked like a affectionate man who was let down by a scumbag, and Yan Su felt soft-hearted for a moment.

But she knew that this person looked harmless, but when he cut it open, it was black inside.

So, now he looked pitiful, but it was just a means to attract her attention.

In the following time, Yan Su didn't say anything, and Chen Zhao didn't say anything.

Unfortunately, after only a quarter of an hour of pretending, he revealed his true form again and leaned towards Yan Su quietly.

But he didn't lean completely on Yan Su, but leaned his body against the carriage, his hands and shoulders were next to Yan Su's shoulders and hands, and gently grabbed her sleeves under Yan Su's nose.

Yan Su just thought she had seen nothing. She was pretending to be sleeping at first, but then she really fell asleep.

After discovering that Yan Su was asleep, Chen Zhao moved his body again so that Yan Su could rest on his body comfortably.

Until the carriage stopped, Yan Su was still sleeping.

Yan Jin came over on a horse. Before he could speak, Chen Yi stopped him, "Second Young Master, Miss Yan is asleep. The prince told everyone not to speak."

"Sleep?"

"Yes, it's been a while since the prince said that the team would stop and rest. The second young master also asked Mr. Yan, Mrs. Yan, to get out of the car and get some breath, and don't worry about him and Miss Yan." Chen Yi said.

Yan Jin: "..."

Although this is arranged so that he will not wake up his sister, why does he always feel that the prince has a bad intention?

Forget it, the prince swears, if he is suspicious again, it would be too much.

Yan Jin went to ask Mr. Yan and Mrs. Yan for instructions. They were a little bored after sitting in the carriage for a long time. When they heard a tea stall in front of them, they wanted to breathe, but when they heard that their daughter fell asleep in Shen Zhao's carriage, they looked at each other.

It seems that my daughter is interested in Prince Shen, otherwise how could she let go of her guard and fall asleep next to a foreign man who had only known each other for a while?
Chapter completed!
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