Chapter 397 Why dont you follow the routine?
In front of Shangguan Ling, she didn't want to...make things difficult for her, right?
Soph put down her knife and fork and leaned back lazily on the chair. The corners of her lips curled up slightly, "Do you see anyone else besides you in my eyes?"
The implication is that what you are asking is nonsense.
Pan Yu's face beca dry, and she lowered her head, with an obvious hint of timidity in her voice: "My na is Pan Yu."
Which Pan, which rain?
Pan Yu bit her lip, "Pan is like three o'clock of water, rain is like raindrops."
What a little raindrop.
Su Fu turned her head and looked at the man who said that she was very hungry, but still ate gracefully, and his movents were full of elegance, "Shangguan Ling, don't you think so?"
Pan Yu lowered his head cautiously, not daring to take a breath.
She didnt expect that the little lunatic was even more unrestrained than what Xu Xiaomin described!
also more spontaneous.
Shangguan Ling lowered his head, cut the candied eggs, and fed her a bite, "Eat your breakfast."
Su Fu had a look of disgust on her face, but she had to swallow it, "Why, are you feeling distressed?"
Shangguan Ling's eyebrows widened, and he did not deny, let alone admit. His noncommittal attitude was what made Su Fu most unpredictable.
Sophs current words, deeds, and actions seed extrely jealous.
Shangguan Ling was successfully pleased by her. Not only was he not angry, he even fed her breakfast himself.
The posture is intimate, just like an old married couple.
Soph chewed angrily and said, "Have so mashed potatoes."
The next second, mashed potatoes reached his lips.
"milk."
The cup is pressed to his lips.
Bacon.
The bacon was cut into small pieces, just enough for her red mouth to eat in one bite.
Soph was really annoyed by this inexplicable guy and lost her temper.
The angrier she beca, the more she wanted to tornt Shangguan Ling and not let him have a good breakfast, just to deliberately make him serve her.
Accidentally, I spilled the milk.
The milk flowed down the table and soiled his trousers.
The white milk fell on the black trousers, looking like so kind of shaful liquid.
Soph apologized insincerely, "Sorry, I didn't an to do it, my hand was slippery."
Shangguan Ling sneered coldly, "It's really smooth and precise."
Pan Yu has been observing the goings-on here and found that Shangguan Ling's trousers were stained by milk, so he imdiately brought a towel over.
Master, let wipe it for you.
Just as he was about to reach down, before he could touch her, his wrist was caught by an outstretched hand in mid-air.
Su Fu raised her lips and smiled, "Don't you know that Master Shangguan likes slave girls to kneel down and serve him?"
Pan Yu imdiately knelt down without saying a word.
"No, no, no, it's not enough." Su Fu still held her hand and refused to let her move. "He also likes slave girls in bunny costus to kneel down and serve him."
Pan Yu's face was as red as blood, as if it was about to overflow through the thin skin, and he muttered: "Little madman, let go first..."
Tsk, tsk.
Su Fu shook her head with a disappointed look on her face, "According to the routine, at this ti you should cry and say that my scratching hurts you, and then look pitifully at Shangguan Ling with your tearful eyes, and let him make the decision for you. "
She frowned in disappointnt, "Why don't you follow the routine?"
"Little madman, I don't know what you are talking about. I am just the young master's slave. My duty is to serve the young master to the best of my ability."
She lowered her eyes and her body on her knees trembled slightly, "I don't think about anything else, I don't dare to hope."
Okay. Shangguan Ling grabbed Su Fus hand and exerted a slight force.
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