my guard

Chapter 254

Qin Jing took the rejuvenated princess to the bookstore. In the past, the princess's little yellow books were bought for her by servants, but she had never been here.I squeezed in here with Qin Jing, and said I wanted to read some scripts. The boss saw that the two of them were the same, so he took a lot of scripts.The princess turned over and was so disappointed, they were all indifferent types of wits and beautiful women.

But the princess reluctantly accepted it, "If you like to watch it, then buy it."

Qin Jing was stunned for a moment, and under the staring eyes of the boss, the redness on his face has not faded, and he defended himself in a low voice, "The subordinates don't like to watch it."

The princess snorted, "Don't you like that you bought so many at that time?"

"..." He did it to cultivate her sentiment.

While talking to Qin Jing, the princess wanted to ask the boss for the book she wanted.As a result, a frail scholar squeezed in sweating profusely and almost bumped into the princess, but luckily the princess was pulled over by Qin Jing.Seeing that the scholar almost bumped into her without realizing it, the princess raised her eyebrows and was about to get angry, but her eyesight was too good, so she glanced over and saw the scholar took out the book for the boss from her arms.

Flipping some pages of the book, the princess sees hot illustrations...

Qin Jing also saw it, he only took a look and then looked away, only to find that the princess was much more focused than he was.He wanted to pull the princess away, but the princess shook off his hand.Qin Jing felt a little uncomfortable, but there was nothing he could do about the princess.

His body was stiff, and he stood here with the princess for a long time.The scholar changed to the book he wanted and left happily.After that, many men came over and asked the boss for the same books as the scholar before.Whether it's a man or a boss, when they hand over the money and deliver the goods, they all show a tacit smile.

His voice was so low that the princess couldn't hear him, so he asked Qin Jing, "What did you say?"

Qin Jing was very embarrassed, but he couldn't hold back the princess, so he had to lower his voice, say something over there, and he would translate a sentence to the princess.He couldn't go on talking several times, and the princess berated him contemptuously.

It’s like this when a man buys a book, it’s another way when a woman buys a book, and it’s another scene when a couple comes together.The princess understood, and after going out with Qin Jing, she said regretfully, "Mulan bought the books before, she must have been regarded as a girl, and the recommendations for her were not very good. I don't know how much I missed... Hey, you Didn’t you also buy books for me? Why is it similar to what Mulan gave me?”

"This subordinate is the list that Ms. Guan Mulan wants."

"...Qin Jing, you are really hopeless!" The princess despised him too much: As a man, do you know how to use your own resources?

She instructed Qin Jing to go in again, "You just say you bought it for yourself to read, the kind to talk about masturbation...see what I am doing, go quickly."

Qin Jing was reluctant, he hesitated for a long time, and was glared at by the princess, "Don't you love me the most? Can't you even satisfy my request?"

Qin Jing lowered his head and hurried in. After a while, he came out, his face was bleeding, he threw a pile of books into the princess's arms, and stood aside.The princess was used to his thin skin, so she let him take it easy, and flipped through the book herself, feeling elated.

You must take a good look at it when you go back, maybe it can be used on Qin Jing...

...Ah no, she might be pregnant.

The princess adjusted her mood, and happily prepared to continue sweeping the bookstore with Qin Jing.When crossing a road, the princess was chatting happily with Qin Jing when she found her gold silk skirt being grabbed by someone.

She turned her head and saw no one. She lowered her head again and saw a little girl of four or five years old.

The little girl's face was dirty, with tears and stains, and she was holding a little rag tiger in her arms, with bright eyes.

(End of this chapter)