Prince Allure: Marry a Black-bellied Little Xianggong

Chapter 303 [Shallow Shame] Wearing a mask while eating and sleeping?
"Hey, don't think that you can play hooligans just because you are the boss. Can you hold this girl's hand casually?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she was surprised that her voice seemed to be a little louder.

It also seemed a little too excited.

It seems that they didn't do anything to her...

However, weren't people in ancient times quite reserved?What does it mean that he came to pull her so abruptly?

Seeing a trace of chill shot out of his eyes, and his thin lips tightly pursed.

Qian Xia couldn't help but took two steps back, but she was right.

"Let's go."

He finally endured it, and walked directly outside the house without saying anything.

Qian Xia looked at his back, tall but with a trace of loneliness, she couldn't help but feel a strange emotion in her heart.

Such an indifferent and elegant person was accused by her like teaching a hooligan.

Surely he couldn't stand it with his self-esteem?

Or, he just thought of her casually just now——

Qian Xia was confused, why did she have to make excuses for him here?
Stepping up to follow behind him, seeing that he didn't say a word, the atmosphere became very oppressive.

There must be a special place for him to eat. Does she have to follow him to serve him?She is his subordinate, not his servant.

Besides, this so-called protection work has not signed a labor contract, so she can quit it at any time.

Thinking of this, her pace became slower and slower.

Dugu Shang noticed it, frowned slightly, turned slightly and waved to her, "Qianqian, hurry up."

Qian Xia was stunned again, he seemed to have forgotten the embarrassment that happened just now.

She felt that this person was really difficult to understand.

When I got to the dining room, I realized that there were only him and her. He greeted her to sit down as if he was in the cabin.

Although Qian Xia was puzzled, she was not polite to him. She had never learned the so-called distinction of superiority and inferiority in ancient times.

Just sitting and eating with such an elegant person will inevitably be psychologically stressful.

"My lord, do you even wear a mask when you eat and sleep?"

Dugu Shang was taken aback for a moment, stretched out his hand to caress his face, and then said lightly with lowered eyes: "There was once a person who said that he really wanted to cover my face with a mask..."

(End of this chapter)