The love game of three princesses

"Ah? What do you mean by this?" Jiaxuan raised her head in confusion, then looked at the man standing in front of her, her handsome face curved.

"Okay, that's their own business, so don't ask." As he said this, Mo Nanxi pulled Jiaxuan up, then pulled the confused Jiaxuan away.

In the ward, several people looked at each other directly, which made Yimeng feel uncomfortable.

"Sister." Yimeng's voice reached everyone's ears, "What's wrong?" There was a smile on Yinuo's lips. Unfortunately, this smile did not look kind at all, but seemed a little sarcastic.

But it's a pity that Yimeng couldn't see this scene, and everyone couldn't see it because Yinuo's back was turned to her, but Yixuan and Lan Haoyu seemed to understand clearly.

"I'm hungry." Yi Meng said with some embarrassment, and then she heard the protest from Yi Meng's stomach: "Gu~Gu~Gu~" "I'll buy it for you." After saying that, Yi Nuo

Wear a coat.

"Ouch! How can we let the princess go in person for such a small thing as shopping? Let me serve everyone!" An Yuyang's voice came to everyone's ears before anyone arrived.

The corners of Yixuan's mouth raised slightly: "You came just in time." Yixuan said without even looking at the person at the door. "Haha, that's right." An Yuyang smiled.

Yixuan took the lunch box from An Yuyang's hand, handed it to Yimeng, and then very considerately helped Yimeng get everything done. This scene looked so harmonious.

But only Lan Haoyu and those who are familiar with Yinuo Yixuan will know that these two people have never been so kind to their sisters. Their kindness is hidden under the circumstances, and they will not be so superficial.

An Yuyang handed the lunch box to everyone, and after everyone had eaten, An Yuyang carefully looked at the girl on the hospital bed.

The girl on the bed was just eating quietly. She had the same face and the same scars. All of this made An Yuyang think that the girl was Yimeng.

But bad premonitions always haunt An Yuyang. Based on his understanding of Yimeng and his contacts in the past few years, his intuition tells him that this girl is not Yimeng.

Suddenly, An Yuyang's eyes widened, and he looked at the girl blankly. What was she eating? That was - Jiang.

An Yuyang suddenly rubbed his temples. He clearly remembered that Yimeng didn't eat ginger. Of course, few people knew this secret, because although Yimeng didn't like eating it, it wasn't to the point of being annoying, so sometimes Yimeng

I will eat it in public, but in private Yimeng never eats ginger!

"How could it be?" An Yuyang murmured softly, his voice was so low that no one could hear what he said. "How could there be two people who are so similar!" An Yuyang murmured in disbelief.