She frowned, not knowing where she had touched his bad temper again.

Seeing Yu Wencan, Yu Wenguang was also surprised, "It turns out that Brother Er Wang is here."

"Yeah, I didn't expect to see the Third Prince's brother here." Yu Wencan said in a neutral tone.

"yes."

Suddenly, Yu Wenguang, who had always been cheerful, suddenly felt awkward. He looked at Rong Huazheng and then at Yu Wencan. His hand holding the little dumpling tightened. Maybe it was because he and the child were hugged too tightly. A touch of fragrance

The fragrance coming from Xiaotuanzi was very light, but elegant and beautiful. Yu Wenguang smelled it deeply.

At this time, Rong Huazheng approached him and said with a slight smile: "Your Highness, Xiao Xiyan, I'm sorry to trouble you." After saying that, he stretched out his hand to take the small dumpling in his arms.

However, as she came closer, a faint fragrance curled into his nose. Yu Wenguang was startled. It turned out that the fragrance on Xiaotuanzi came from her... Such a fresh, elegant, natural and generous fragrance actually came from her.

.

"Your Highness?" Hua Zheng frowned as he looked at Yuwen Guangrong, who was stunned for some reason. Seeing that he was unmoved, he couldn't help calling out again.

"It turns out that the third brother and Crown Prince Xiyan are so close to each other." Suddenly, a low, deep voice with no hint of joy or anger came from the carriage.

At this time, Yu Wenguang finally woke up, shook his head in annoyance, took a deep breath and put the small dumpling in his hand back into Rong Huazheng's arms, squatted down, and said in a soft voice: "...Er Wang

Sister-in-law, I am very happy today, see you soon."

Rong Huazheng held the little child in her arms. His soft and warm body made her feel very satisfied. She smiled and said, "See you later."

When she got on the carriage, Rong Huazheng noticed that there were two carriages closest to her, one was occupied by Yu Wencan, and the other was the one she took in the morning.

Without hesitation, Rong Huazheng got on the same carriage she had taken this morning. She felt that her choice was the wisest. Let alone whether the Ghost King was willing to ride in the same carriage with her. Even if he agreed, she was still afraid that the carriage was small.

More than three people would bump into him. He is a prince, and he is more noble than him. She cannot bear the crime of harming the royal heirs.

What Rong Huazheng thought was the wisest choice turned out to be a tantrum in Yu Wencan's eyes, unwilling to stay with him. His handsome face suddenly fell down, turning as black as the sewage in a smelly ditch.

Someone else was in Yu Wencan, who had a bad fit, and said goodbye politely to Yu Wenguang. After he turned around and entered the VIP building, his eyes were fixed on Rong Huazheng's carriage. When he saw that there was no movement inside, he was even more angry and heavy.

He snorted and put down the precious and exquisite car curtain in his hand bitterly.

"..." Xia Houguo was startled, the prince was...having trouble?!

As soon as this thought came out, Xia Houguo immediately shook his head, impossible! How could the prince be at odds with someone? If the prince was unhappy, he would just throw the person into a mass grave. How could he hold back his discomfort?

A heavy hum from behind reached his ears. Rong Huazheng rolled his eyes. He was like a tyrant, moody!

Squeezing Xiaotuanzi's white and tender face, Rong Huazheng thought of Yu Wencan's dark face and felt aggrieved, so he mysteriously instigated the child, "Xiao Xiyan, did you see that the man in the carriage just now had such a bad temper?"

But it’s bad, don’t imitate him when you grow up, otherwise there will be no beautiful girls.”

The originally quiet and well-behaved little dumpling blinked his big eyes when he heard this, a hint of cunning flashed through his round black eyes, and then he narrowed his eyes without any trace and grinned sweetly.
Chapter completed!