Song Zhenzhen opened the wardrobe and dived in. This operation made the crown prince look silly.

Because no matter from which angle, she shouldn't be the one who should hide.

Outside the door, Wei Shaoyong seemed to expect song Zhenzhen to be inside. He rang the doorbell with all his strength. Wanyan Jiatai stared at the door for a long time, with a grimace on his face. He stripped himself of his clothes, leaving only one underpants, and then swaggered to open the door.

"Yo... What a coincidence." The prince sighed. His tall body leaned against the door frame, his hands around his chest, and his narrow eyes were like ink floating in the water, thick and drifting.

Wei Shaoyong swept Wanyan Jiatai from top to bottom, and a smile that didn't reach the bottom of his eyes floated up: "I didn't expect such a coincidence."

They looked at each other like this. It was calm on the surface, but they greeted each other's ancestors for 18 generations.

"What are you doing here?" Wei Shaoyong asked coldly.

Wanyan Jiatai thinks it's funny. Is he blind? Can't you see that you've taken it off like this?

"What do you think?"

Wei Shaoyong's eyes sank, suddenly pushed him away and broke in.

The prince was angry: "stop!"

Wei Shaoyong walked towards the bedroom without any pause. When he found that there was no one on the big bed in the bedroom, the man raised his lips and looked back: "so you still have this hobby! Where is song Zhenzhen? Where is she?"

"It's none of your business where she is."

Wei Shaoyong sat directly on the edge of the bed and looked at him with a smile. Wanyan Jiatai's eyes shrunk, and a strange idea appeared in his mind, as if Wei Shaoyong was the master here, and he was the adulterer who stole from the hostess.

"Can you put on your clothes first? It looks like we have something in common."

Song Zhenzhen hid in the wardrobe and couldn't see what was happening outside, but their conversation was heard clearly.

Wei Shaoyong asked Wanyan Jiatai to put on his clothes.

Ding Dong

The doorbell rang again. Wanyan Jiatai, who was wearing clothes, frowned suspiciously.

Why is someone here again?

Old man Wei stood at the door with a worried face. From time to time, he turned back and asked the bodyguard, "do you think I can do this?"

The bodyguard said, "Sir, why do you have to go there in person for such a small matter? Just send someone."

Old man Wei sighed heavily, "you know what? Isn't it more grand for me to come to the door myself?"

For the sake of his son's future happiness, let this old face go out.

Seeing that there was no movement inside, old man Wei rang the doorbell twice again.

Wanyan Jiatai rushed back to the bedroom with a burning eyebrow: "your father... Why is your father here?"

Wei Shaoyong quickly stood up and said, "what is he doing here?"

"How can I know? Hurry... Hurry to solve it!" Wanyan Jiatai looked around excitedly to see where he could hide.

Wei Shaoyong was stunned: "me?"

"Not you, is it me?" Wanyan Jiatai was so angry that he didn't have his pants on, his mother.

While Wei Shaoyong went out, Wanyan Jiatai decisively opened the wardrobe and drilled in.

In the dark, he and song Zhenzhen looked at each other's eyes and nose to nose for a long time. The prince suddenly stretched out his hand, flicked her forehead with punishment, and then cleaned her up.

Wei Shaoyong adjusted his collar and calmly walked over to open the door.

"Hey?" Master Wei was stunned: "how is it you?"

Wei Shaoyong pretended not to know anything and asked his father, "this is what I want to ask you."

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