Quick wear: the blackened boss is fierce and clingy

chapter 108
Tang Shu had already discovered that Cyril was very obedient and listened to her very much.

He won't refute anything she says, and he has no temper at all.

But this is not good.

In the long run, he will be bad. Everyone has the right to exercise bad emotions and express their dissatisfaction freely.

Cyril was stunned for a while, but his eyes gradually overflowed with light.

He squeezed his fingers slightly, never in such a happy mood.

"I'm not unhappy," he said.

Under the shadow, His Highness's beautiful eyes slightly curved.

He touched his lower lip with the tip of his tongue, and said as if he had made up his mind: "After dinner, I have something to tell you."

Cyril didn't know that after he finished speaking, his neck, which was too white against the backdrop of the black robe, turned bright crimson.

It's just that from Tang Shu's perspective, I can't see it.

Her Royal Highness, who didn't know the truth, only blinked, and happily agreed: "Okay, let's talk after eating."

The meal was extremely peaceful, and the whole space was filled with a gentle atmosphere.

Tang Shu unexpectedly discovered that the bitter tea scent on Xi Ruier's body had faded a bit, and was no longer so astringent, replaced by a rich and fragrant vanilla scent.

Just now, Xi Ruier said so many words at once, it was an auditory feast for Tang Shu.

If you take off the hood again, it will undoubtedly become an audio-visual feast.

After breakfast, Cyril took the initiative to grab Tang Shu's sleeve.

He took Tang Shu out of the palace and came to a hidden garden.

The sky is clear and the air is clear, and the surroundings are green and green.

After Xi Ruier stopped, he let go of Tang Shu's hand.

Tang Shu yawned, and looked at Xi Ruier with moist black eyes.

"What do you want to tell me?"

Tang Shu was really curious, and Xiaocuti pulled her here, looking very formal and solemn.

This made Tang Shu have to pay attention to it.

She originally planned to take Cyril to see Elizabeth after dinner.

But Cyril said she had something to tell her, and the matter had to be postponed.

The little highness in black robe took a step back slightly.

He didn't speak, his fingers lifted to hold the hood.

Realizing his next move, Tang Shu couldn't help holding her breath.

Cyril tapped the hood lightly with his slender fingers, and slowly took it off.

Soon, the entire face was exposed to the air.

Snow-skinned blond hair, a pair of light brown eyes are clean and clear.

The color seems to be more beautiful than before, as if soaked in snow water, like two gemstones with excellent texture.

The only difference was that the black lines meandered from the beautiful lines at the end of each other's eyes to the scalp.

Indescribably weird lines, deep black, flowing with a touch of light gold.

Tang Shu froze for a moment.

very beautiful.

This pattern may look weird and terrifying to other people, but on Cyril's face, it is a natural decoration. The lines are beautiful and mysterious, and the eyes can't help but be drawn into it.

It's not ugly at all, on the contrary, the whole texture reveals a gorgeous and ancient beauty.

and so……

Tang Shu was slightly stunned.

It is because of such lines that Cyril feels that she is ugly, so she wears a hood so as not to show her true colors...

The young man lowered his long eyelashes slightly, watching Tang Shu's expression quietly.

He asked hoarsely, "It's ugly, isn't it?"

Ok?
Tang Shu came back to her senses and met Cyril's beautiful and clean pupils.

Her heart skipped a beat, as if she forgot how to speak for a moment, she just shook her head.

Finally, Tang Shu found her voice.

She stared at the lines in the corners of the young man's eyes without blinking, her face was stunned by amazement, and she said seriously: "Very beautiful."

(End of this chapter)