Quick wear: the blackened boss is fierce and clingy

chapter 79
Cyril was still immersed in the shock of being kissed on the cheek by the other party.

He subconsciously thought that this should be just a kiss on the face.

Soon, Tang Shu's words brought him back from his thoughts.

The little princess said without hesitation: "A little bit."

He put his hand on it, and his light brown eyes didn't show much emotion.

Tang Shu is dancing for the first time. She only has textbook theory in her mind, but she has never practiced it herself.

I just saw other people dancing for a while.

It doesn't look difficult.

She secretly turned her head and glanced at the person next to her.

I went through the process unhurriedly in my mind.

Looking back, Tang Shu took the first dance step.

Cyril lowered her eyes and followed slowly.

After walking awkwardly for a few steps, Cyril saw something was wrong.

He raised his eyes and said softly, "Can't you dance?"

Tang Shu's back stiffened, and she denied with a stern face: "Huh? Who said that, I know how to dance."

Woo.

Cyril was slightly taken aback.

After a pause, he pursed his lips slightly, with a soft smile in his eyes.

After Tang Shu stepped on his feet for the third time, Cyril withdrew her hand.

He tentatively put his hand on the girl's too slender waist.

Eyelids drooped, and the other hand softly clasped Tang Shu's fingertips.

Tang Shu was at a loss.

Cyril asked softly, "Can I do a man's dance?"

It has not yet reached the voice change period, and the voice of the little highness sounds soft and harmless.

Tang Shu already felt sorry for stepping on Cyril just now.

She then nodded: "Yes."

Xi Ruier bent his eyes, then concentrated, and guided Tang Shu seriously.

Tang Shu was led back and forth, but this time she didn't step on Cyril's foot again.

This feeling is unusually novel, and even has a faint sense of accomplishment.

Time passes quickly.

After dancing a dance, Tang Shu was a little bit exhausted, the tip of her nose was sweating, but her black eyes were bright and clean.

Very tired, but very happy.

The little princess looks very soft, but she didn't expect that her fingers would be long and strong, and she would be able to do some strenuous and difficult movements with her.

Tang Shu couldn't move anymore, she didn't let go of the hand held by Cyril. She didn't care about these details, so she just held the hand and brought the little princess back to the resting place.

As soon as she sat down, the maid stepped forward to knead Tang Shu's shoulders skillfully.

"Your Highness, you have worked hard tonight."

In the eyes of the maid, tonight, the queen must not only have to deal with the banquet and socialize, but also take care of the children at home, so she must be exhausted.

Tang Shu squinted her eyes, and led Cyril to her face.

"Is there anything else you want to play?" She asked seriously.

Xi Ruier watched Tang Shu quietly and shook his head.

"Don't you want to play?" Tang Shu thought for a while and said, "Okay, then let's go back early."

After finishing speaking, Tang Shu stretched out her other hand to touch Xi Ruier's cheek.

"It's really time for you to rest, little princess."

Cyril was speechless.

He opened his lips, wanting to tell Tang Shu something, but he didn't say it in the end.

If Tang Shu knew his secret, maybe she wouldn't treat him like this.

...

The banquet was coming to an end, Tang Shu held Xi Ruier with one hand, and the parasol that had been dried in the other.

After leaving the Rose Manor, the guards guarding outside quickly cheered up, watched the queen and His Royal Highness get into the carriage, and spread out to surround the carriage.

In the carriage, Tang Shu yawned. After hugging the little princess, she leaned on the cushion behind her and closed her eyes for a light sleep.

Xi Ruier, who was embraced, unexpectedly pressed Tang Shu's exposed shoulders with her soft and fair cheeks.

He was stunned.

(End of this chapter)