Chapter 1611 Untold Stories with the Princess

(Has everyone returned to work? The first day of resumption of work was overwhelming, and the days of not saving manuscripts were really hard. I did not have dinner after get off work and coded first. Why don’t you come with a wave of monthly tickets, subscriptions, etc. praise? ^_^)

Yang Cheng had a good idea, but as soon as she said it, she was blocked by Beatrice, "Stop, this condition is impossible, don't try to grab the cake with ZF, you can't, do you think this is Africa?"

In order to show her resolute attitude, Beatrice slapped Yang Cheng hard, staring and said, "I'm not joking, but it's Eni Petroleum or other state-owned energy companies, don't even think about it, don't say you , the Borromeo family can’t get involved.”

Yang Cheng blinked, and didn't dwell on this topic anymore, he was very sensible, since he gave such a solemn warning, and then licked his face and raised his face, it would be a door-to-door chasing, so he wasn't that cheap.

"Okay, pretend I didn't say it~" He seemed very indifferent on his mouth, and felt uncomfortable in his heart. Wouldn't it be beneficial to ask Lao Tzu for help? These days, he doesn't want to work in vain if he asks someone to help him kill a chicken and get a chicken thigh.

Seeing Yang Cheng's tangled face, Beatrice couldn't help laughing, and sprayed him with wine.

"OMG, sorry, I didn't mean to~" said while reaching for a tissue.

Yang Cheng's chest was wet a lot, and the wet feeling was very uncomfortable.

Both of them were wiping with paper towels, it was inevitable that they would touch each other, their eyes met, and their eyes collided with fierce sparks in the air.

After a person drinks alcohol, all senses will be infinitely magnified, and then some things will become logical, and there is nothing like "drinking chaos." . . ’ It can’t be explained. If there is, it means that they didn’t drink enough alcohol. Well, fortunately, both of them didn’t drink less today, and then, it’s the next morning.

. . . . . .

"Ohgod~" Beatrice was the first to get up. She was covered by a thin air conditioner, which was comparable to the beautiful scenery of Lake Como.

Confess what? Of course it's my own 'sin'~

Yang Cheng was woken up by her shrill cry. The moment she opened her eyes, she glanced at the small room of less than 50 square meters and the silent Lake Como outside the window. She immediately recalled what happened last night. face back~

My God, I guess no one will believe me when I write this novel——"Stories that the Princess and I Must Tell"

MD, this matter is out of the question, Yang Cheng regrets that she didn't wear a belt after changing clothes yesterday, but anyone who has a handle is not so absurd.

At this moment, Beatrice turned her head and slapped Yang Cheng Chiguo's chest with a slap. There was a crisp sound of 'pa~', and Yang Cheng seemed to hear the echo.

"Stop pretending, get up, I have to go home~"

Yang Cheng moved his hand away dumbfounded, opened one eye guilty, looked at Beatrice who had jumped off the bed, was picking up the clothes on the floor, and put them on her body one by one, thinking: This is the case past?

Beatrice took the time to glance up at him, seeing that Yang Cheng was still looking at her in a daze, she was immediately annoyed, and at the same time a little shy, it seemed that she didn't lie last night, this was indeed the first time she was off track~

"Still watching?" She thought Yang Cheng was obsessed with her body, but in fact Yang Cheng was blindfolded and didn't know what to say.

After being yelled at, he came back to his senses and said with a wry smile, "Well, how about I send you off?"

"Get out~ It happened when it happened. After all, I also enjoyed happiness. I can't blame you alone. But this is the end, and I can't continue to develop. If people see it, it will be troublesome. I don't want to be a world-famous Knowing daughter-in-law!" Beatrice put on her T-shirt and said word by word.

But Yang Cheng stared at the shirt and couldn't move his eyes away. He remembered that it was this shirt that set off the devil's figure of the princess. Apart from alcohol, this shirt was the culprit.

"Did you hear that?" Seeing that Yang Cheng was still in a daze, Beatrice asked angrily.

"Huh? Oh~ I heard it, don't worry, no more people will know.

"

After I said this, I felt that I had no confidence, so I simply stood up and gave a comforting hug to the other party's slightly resisting eyes, and said very responsibly, "Don't worry, if anything happens, I will take care of it with you. You are not alone~"

Look, after saying this, no matter what chaste and strong woman is in front of you, you have to kneel down and call her brother~ The princess is no exception. If time doesn't allow it, she probably wants to fight for 300 rounds to relive the fierce battle last night.

Pushing Yang Cheng away reproachfully, "Put on your clothes first, and then say these nice things~"

Yang Cheng chuckled, put it away as soon as it was ready, and picked up the clothes one by one from the ground, only then remembered that the clothes were full of wine stains, dirty and smelly, for him who was slightly obsessed with cleanliness, it was unbearable .

"Then what, please go out and find my bodyguard. He should be on duty nearby. Ask him to buy me a new suit. He knows the size."

Beatrice rubbed her hair speechlessly, looked up to the sky and sighed, "Are you afraid that others will not know that we were together last night?"

It can't be said that the jar is broken. Anyway, after Yang Cheng figured it out, he found that the problem was not as serious as he imagined. At least Hansen was there last night. With his wisdom and EQ, people should not see Yang Cheng and the two of them. whereabouts.

"Don't worry, my bodyguard is trustworthy."

Of course, he could only comfort Beatrice in this way, otherwise, what else could he do?

In desperation, Beatrice went out, only to find that Hansen was standing at the door, so she didn’t have to go out, so she didn’t have to worry about meeting outsiders. It’s past 7 in the morning, so she didn’t have to worry about the tourists who spent the night yesterday We get up so early.

After sending the message back, she found that Yang Cheng was frantically sending messages with her mobile phone.

Last night, he promised Luo Yue to go home early, but not only did he not return early, he also did not return all night, so it would be unreasonable not to send a message to explain.

Leaning on the door frame, Beatrice looked at Yang Cheng's flying fingers and joked, "What? Explain to your fiancee?"

Yang Cheng didn't raise her head, "Yeah, after all, it's better to be single if you have a fiancée~"

Beatrice liked Yang Cheng's shameless state very much, covered her mouth and smiled, "You should be glad that Pierre is not in Como these days, otherwise it would not have been so quiet last night~"

Yang Cheng raised her head and said in surprise, "What? He will come out to find you?"

Beatrice shrugged, "Who knows? Maybe? It won't be too quiet~"

Yang Cheng didn't look too scared, and threw the phone to the **** nonchalantly, "So what, he also likes to play, why should he care about you?"

Beatrice was slightly sad, and grabbed her messy blond hair casually, "I've always wondered why he loves to play so much. It turns out that this is what it feels like to be off the rails. Now I know."

"Do you want to try again later?"

In fact, this kind of thing is too common in Europe. The nobles in the past were hundreds of times more open than they are now, and they can't be described as "chaos". Possibly, but really nothing in the upper class of Europe or the whole planet.

Look at the famous princesses of European royal families in the past, it can only be said that Beatrice has a long way to go~

()

1 second to remember Aishang Novel Network:. Mobile version reading URL: