The Useless Miracle Doctor Consort Is Spoiled Rotten by the Prince! Chapter 1789 - 1782: Song Huaining is Simple and Easy to Dec

Song Huaining always feels like she’s dreaming. She infuriated Chu Nianhan and then t a handso man who didn’t mind her being plump, cared for her, strongly pursued her, and eventually, the two of them married in a ceremony, happily ever after!

"Hee hee, hee hee hee..."

Song Huaining laughed out loud as she thought about it all the way, and when she looked up, she glimpsed the puzzled expression on Rong Ning’s face.

"Wow! Why... why are you still here?"

Song Huaining was dumbfounded. Her rounded body stepped back two paces, seeing that only she and Rong Ning were in the alley. Rong Ning was still in front of her, not disappearing like in the dream!

Rong Ning’s gaze was gentle, "I asked you if you were hungry and wanted to eat with . You kept your head down and didn’t answer, so I took it as a yes and brought you back."

"Yes... agreed? You want to eat with ?" Song Huaining was even more shocked, "No man has ever wanted to eat with !"

They all disliked that she ate too much and that her eating was ungainly!

Not good looking, neither delicate nor bright and dignified.

In short...

They all looked down on her, even her brother hinted indirectly that she shouldn’t visit him at the college often, fearing she’d beco a laughingstock.

Rong Ning smiled and rubbed her head, "Well, then they simply aren’t blessed. Today, I am fortunate. This is my inn, and the food is quite tasty. If you could do the honor, I’d like to invite you to sample it together with ."

Song Huaining didn’t know how to describe her mood at this mont—excited, surging and tumultuous—like waves crashing inside her body. All her blood was rushing with excitent.

She foolishly held Rong Ning’s hand and went back to the room with him to eat.

Rong Ning especially cared for her appetite, ordering a full eight dishes, eating with her, laughing and chatting with her, listening to her complaints, and he had no intention of sending her away even into the night.

Song Huaining ate her fill, drank a bit of wine, and lay in Rong Ning’s arms with a satisfied burp, silly smiling, "Rong Ning... you are really nice! We are indeed fated, with the character ’Ning’ in both our nas. Mother always calls Ningning, I... I will call you Ningning too, is that okay?"

Rong Ning held her waist, gently caressing her face, leaning closer, his voice slightly husky, "Okay."

"Mmm..."

Song Huaining’s lips were suddenly sealed by soone, a scene that she couldn’t even dream of happened to her.

Overnight, she seed to transform from a girl into a woman.

And she and Rong Ning only t a day ago.

After this night passed, Song Huaining curled up in the quilt, watching the man, naked from the waist up, dressing unhurriedly with every motion filled with graceful elegance.

He seed like the handso scholar from the operas, full of talent and poise, and extrely gentle and considerate to her.

Song Huaining felt as if she were dreaming.

But when she moved her leg...

"It hurts!"

She imdiately realized with teary eyes that she was not dreaming.

"Can you get up?" Rong Ning was already dressed and returned to the bedside.

He embraced her, planting a kiss on her forehead.

Song Huaining’s face instantly flushed deeply, her skin pale and enticing.

Although she was plump, she had a soft and cute aura.

Song Huaining bashfully responded with a hum and slowly sat up in Rong Ning’s embrace.

The events of last night made her incredibly shy, and in her heart, she feared imnsely that she was so unreserved; surely, she was dood!