I heard that the big boss is crazy

Chapter 287 The Prime Minister Arrives (30)

The man's gentle and evil eyes stared at him without blinking, Dongfang Li's heart was beating non-stop, and the blush on his face deepened even more.

Since the chin was pinched by Jun Qing's fingers, and he couldn't dodge, he tried his best to look away from him, and said dully: "I, I don't want to know."

After speaking, he secretly glanced at the other party, observing the man's face.

Jun Qing's long, narrow and deep phoenix eyes narrowed, and she leaned close to the girl's ear, exhaling like blue, provocative: "I want His Majesty to know, what should I do?"

In an instant, Dongfangli's heart was beating wildly, and he subconsciously shielded his body: "No, no need, I, I am hungry now, I want dinner."

After saying that, the beautiful peach blossom eyes looked hard at the table, as if she was very hungry.

Jun Qing raised his eyebrows, but without piercing the other party's mind, he let go of his fingertips: "It would be good for the minister to serve His Majesty for dinner."

Without waiting for her answer, Jun Qing picked up the jade chopsticks and picked up a chicken leg, and brought it close to the girl's mouth: "Your Majesty, please enjoy."

Dongfang Li's pretty face was blushing, and she obediently bit down a piece of meat, her lips opened and closed, gleaming with oil, tempting to taste.

Jun Qingfeng's eyes are deep and deep, and her gentle eyebrows and eyes are full of evil.

Turning the wrist, the intact side of the chicken leg moved towards the other side.

Dongfang Li still ate obediently, not noticing the strangeness of the man behind him.

Jun Qing's eyes deepened little by little, scarlet and bloodthirsty flashed across his eyes.

She really couldn't bear it anymore.

"Prime Minister, I want to eat sweet-scented osmanthus fin fish." Suddenly, Dongfang Li's clear and sweet voice rang out.

Jun Qing's eyes gradually cleared up, he put down the chicken leg, picked up a piece of fish according to his words, carefully picked out the thorn, and put it into the opponent's mouth.

Dongfang Li squinted her beautiful peach eyes in satisfaction, her cheeks bulged into buns, and she chewed food.

"Prime Minister, I want more." Dongfang Li swallowed what was in his mouth, and pointed to the fish.

Jun lightly suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and gave her another piece.

"Prime Minister, I want more."

Dongfang Li finished eating quickly, raised his chin, and looked at the fish on the table, like a greedy cat.

Jun Qing didn't listen to her this time, and stretched his chopsticks towards a plate of vegetarian dishes: "Your Majesty, let's eat some vegetarian dishes."

Dongfang Li pursed his mouth, not very happy, he stared at the dishes in the chopsticks, and reluctantly ate them.

Time galloped until the moon was high and the night was deep, and Jun Qing served Dongfang Li to lie down.

Before leaving, he still did not forget to put a mark of tenderness on the center of his brow: "Your Majesty, see you tomorrow."

Dongfang Li blushed, turned around, and did not respond.

Jun smiled lightly, shook his head and walked out of the bedroom.

After the person left, Dongfang Li breathed a sigh of relief, turned over and touched the center of his brows, his cheeks were hot as fire, he was a little dazed, and slowly fell asleep.

On Jun Qing's side, as soon as he got off the carriage, he saw Gao Wenbo standing neatly at the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, followed by a guard.

"Come in." Jun Qing put no expression on his face, and stepped into the mansion.

Gao Wenbo followed closely behind, but the guards were blocked by the servants at the door.

Jun Qing ignored it, but Gao Wenbo couldn't help it, so he hurried to follow.

Entering the living room in the front yard, before Jun Qing sat down, Gao Wenbo hurriedly asked, "Where is she?"

Jun Qing frowned, lifted his robe, sat down unhurriedly, and then looked at the anxious Gao Wenbo.

"He is naturally in my prime minister's mansion. Whether he can be taken away by you tonight depends on how much the Tai Tuo is willing to pay."

Jun Qing took the tea from the servant, put it close to the corner of his mouth, blew on it, and took a sip slowly.

(End of this chapter)