Grumpy host, she just wants to do business

Chapter 398 Falling in Love with the Sick Jiaolong (72)
Tan Sang looked a little annoyed at his indifference, "Did you listen to me?!"

Samuel's eyes turned as cold as a blade, and there was a sense of evil, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

He said softly with thin lips, "Are you ordering Gu?"

Tan Sang was silent for a moment, then nodded.

She said: "Yes, Samuel, I am ordering my little slave, I hope, my little slave will be safe and sound, and be a promising and powerful dragon.

Instead of torturing and killing others. "

little slave...

But Christine Lansang, that little slave can't come back...

Now there is only brutal Samuel.

"Christine Lansang, Gu wants to eat Longevity Noodles, make it for Gu."

The arrogant dragon tilted his head.

Xiaolong Zaizai, who obviously wanted to eat noodles, actually asked for it in such a funny way.

Tan Sang took his hand with a smile, with a bright smile in her eyes, she looked very gentle, not quite the same as before.

She held her hand and walked straight forward. The soldiers who thought that His Majesty the King would definitely let go of her hand waited until the flowers were all withered, but they hadn't waited for him to let go.

The two stopped in front of a shop.

It looks shabby.

It's like a century-old shop that's gone down.

The old lady looked at Tan Sang with a smile, and said kindly: "Ma'am, you are here again, this must be your husband, right?"

Samuel lowered his head and subconsciously looked at Tan Sang.

There was no other expression on the woman's innocent face, she just took the old woman's apron, her eyes were as plain as water.

She didn't resist or explain at all.

It was as if she had admitted that she was his wife.

[Ding, hatred value -10, current hatred value is 40. ]
The old woman hunched her body and walked forward falteringly.

As she walked, she said, "Madam, the longevity noodles you made have been cooked.

Laoshen has opened a shop here for many years, and has been fascinated by many things here. The only craft that he has not forgotten is longevity noodles. "

Then she brought out the Longevity Noodles, "Madam is skillful, and the noodles are made quickly, please try it soon, sir."

The man was stunned.

It stands to reason that Tan Sang can only make such a bowl of noodles when he goes out.

Then can he think that she came out just to prepare this bowl of longevity noodles?

Long doubted himself a little, so did he blame her by mistake?
Tan Sang, who was standing by the side, could see his expression clearly at a glance, and knew that if he coaxed the little slave, he would probably forgive him.

Although that side...has nothing to do with me, but the result is good.

A dark light floated in the man's eyes, and his knuckles contracted.

[Ding, hatred value -15, current hatred value is 25. ]
He couldn't help not liking her, he just liked her.

The impulse was only a momentary thing, he realized that he had already hugged the person in his arms.

He dropped his chin on her shoulder, very insecure.

But he still said what he had never dared to say, and asked her in a shy voice, "Can we start over?"

Drop everything.

It's not hate, it's love.

It is an everlasting love.

It was his unwillingness to get what he could not get, and he was the only person in this world who made his heart tender.

Samuel hugged her tightly, and smelled the scent of roses on her body, leaving only soreness in his heart.

For the first time, he knew that he had always been so useless in front of her, as long as she showed him a little kindness, he could desperately come to her again.

One of her smiles, one of her actions, and the scars of three years have begun to slowly heal.

He seemed to have forgotten the pain caused by the endless hell, and he seemed to not remember the scars on his body one after another.

Don't think about the fact that she appeared by her side three years ago just to kill herself.

I don’t want to guess her current purpose.

He's thinking now.

It's just...whether it's possible to do it all over again.

(End of this chapter)