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Looking at the girl's innocent and cute look, Yan Fan couldn't help but curl up the corners of her lips. The beautiful and fair face became animated with the smile at the corners of her lips, and that lazy and stunning arc quietly slid past.
The young man sat opposite, the distance between the two was formal and distant.
He glanced sideways slightly, his eyes seemed a little funny, his dark blue pupils looked at her, and they swept over her casually, his peach blossom eyes were very seductive.
Immediately, he put away his laziness, which seemed to be a smile but not a smile, and slightly tilted his head.
Yan Fan stretched out his hand and said in a warm and gentle voice: "The young monk will add another cup of tea for His Highness."
Shen Wanqing blinked, then obediently reached out and handed the tea cup over, "Thank you, Master Yan Fan."
When he took the teacup, his fingertips inadvertently touched the girl's wrist. The skin was delicate and very smooth.
Yan Fan paused for a moment, then raised his long eyelashes casually, and his quiet eyes fell on the girl's slender wrist.
His gaze only stayed for a few seconds, and then Yan Fan calmly withdrew his gaze. His dark blue pupils were as before, seemingly casual and casual, but actually without any disturbance.
The tea flows out from the spout of the pot and pours into the tea cup like an arc.
The courtyard is very quiet, so quiet that you can hear the breeze blowing the ginkgo leaves, so quiet that you can hear the sound of tea, so quiet that you want to stop the beauty of this moment
Yan Fan put down the teapot and picked up the teacup in front of him with his beautiful white fingers. He placed the teacup in front of Shen Wanqing and said gently and elegantly: "Your Highness, please."
This time, Shen Wanqing didn't finish the drink in one gulp like before. She sat there obediently holding the tea cup and sipping it in small sips.
Looking at the girl's obedient look, Yan Fan couldn't help but chuckle.
The young highness in front of me seems to be different from the rumors. Isn¡¯t it said that he is a cold-blooded god of war who is a loose and dandy? Why does he look as cute and cute as a child?
Yan Fan looked at Shen Wanqing carefully and raised his eyebrows secretly.
It doesn¡¯t look like someone who has been on the battlefield all year round. His skin is very white. Shouldn¡¯t someone who has been at war all year round have scars everywhere?
Suddenly, Yan Fan saw the calluses on Shen Wanqing's tiger's mouth. He paused and then calmly looked away.
Shen Wanqing sipped tea in small sips. The strong smell of sandalwood in the temple always made people feel peaceful.
She licked her moist lips and suddenly asked Yan Fan, "Master Yan Fan, can I come over and drink tea with you in the future?"
¡°Having afternoon tea is just a pretense, of course the main purpose is for beauty.
Hearing this, Yan Fan was stunned for a while. Then he couldn't help but chuckle and said, "The monk welcomes His Highness to come at any time."
"Thencan I call you Yan Fan?" the girl asked cautiously.
Yan Fan raised his eyebrows, smiled gently and casually, "Okay."
Shen Wanqing blinked at the compromising young man, and suddenly asked Yan Fan more aggressively, "In that case, Yan Fan, please don't call me Your Highness, it's too awkward! Youjust call me Qingqing." ?¡±
Yan Fan frowned and shook his head, "Your Highness, this is against the rules. How can a young monk call His Highness by his first name?"
Shen Wanqing was still a little unaccustomed to seeing the young man put away his usual carefree and lazy attitude and become serious and serious.
Then, she pursed her lips with regret, "Okay then"
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