Grumpy host, she just wants to do business

Chapter 570 The Blood Queen Wants to Hug ([-])
In just such a short period of time, the tall man bent down and picked up the little queen.

Silent and silent, the beauty is like an ink painting.

It has a calm and cool tone, which sounds unique and pleasing to the ear.

"She will live in the main hall from now on."

Allah said in a panic in the wind, "My Lord, obey."

Because of the light words of the lord, all the servants will set off to move all the things in the little princess's hall to the main hall.

For the first time, Tan Sang felt that it would be better not to drink the blood of the gods than to drink it. So much, he didn't enjoy himself at all.

After saying it, it hooked her stomach even more.

The little girl was a little unhappy. She kicked her short legs and stepped on the wide bed.

Jumped down again, stepping on the soft red carpet.

Because of some tan sang, the whole room is filled with bright light with the aroma of dessert and milk.

Why milk?
It's not because a certain little girl is too picky about food and doesn't care about anyone's blood, except that cold god.

One word now is, you and other mortals are not worthy.

Tan Sang was bored in bed alone, so he set off to find Xi La.

Inside the open door, cherry wood-coloured striped floors meet gray-green wainscoting, and beautiful crystal chandeliers hang down.

The large rectangular dining table is covered with a beautiful crocheted embroidered white tablecloth, and the beautiful carved table legs are faintly exposed from the hanging tassels, and the green plants are scattered around the hall.

She remembered the last time it had been filled with candles.

The man in black clothes was sitting casually on a set of sofas, not on the throne of the city surrounded by roses.

The man's slender legs are crossed casually, and the well-tailored black suit outlines his broad shoulders and slim waist.The clothes have a complicated turquoise collar, and the black coat has entangled gold threads.

With a thick book on his lap, he glanced towards the door, looked at the little girl with bare feet, and then frowned slightly.

Tan Sang naturally did not notice this small detail, but looked at the main hall carefully.

That look is like that of a rich woman who is inspecting her family property.

This place is completely new, completely different from what Tan Sang remembers when he first came here.

The light here is not strong, and it feels a bit foggy, but under such an environment, even the frightening cold aura on the man in black has calmed down.

Compared with the eerie and mysterious time when we met last time, the environment this time is so peaceful that one wonders whether everything before was an illusion.

I still remember the last time Tan Sang's calves were a little soft.

So scary.

At that time, Tan Sang really doubted whether he would directly kill himself in the next second.

"Come here, Sangsang."

The man's voice was flat, even a little nice.

Tan Sang kicked and ran to his arms with her short legs.

As soon as she threw herself into the big beauty's arms, her hands were naturally restless, and she casually rubbed against his chest muscles.

Then she looked at him with a smile, soft and cute.

The man pinched her feet, holding the little bunny slippers he got from no one knew where.The little rabbit on the slippers is gnawing on the radish, so cute.

She could clearly feel that Xi La's movements were very gentle, as if she cherished her feet as treasures in the world.

Is this... the pampering from my father? ? ?

Tan Sang nestled in the man's arms, casually looking at the things on the long table.On bone china white plates, there are blueberry mille-feuille tarts, iced orange mousse milk cubes, apple cantaloupe two-color cheese pudding, hazelnut chocolate soufflé...

Wait, why are they all desserts?

(End of this chapter)