my villain is too cute

Chapter 881 Spoiling the Prince (4)

"You..." Xu Linglong pointed at him with one hand, took a deep breath, opened him and grabbed her hand, "I don't care about you!"

Xu Linglong straightened her clothes, then raised her face to look at Xu Qianyuan, kicked Xu Qianyuan's calf continuously.

"Ow~"

"Let you pull my clothes!"

After finishing speaking, Xu Linglong turned around and left the hall, running fast.

"Xu Linglong! I will tell mother your true face!!!"

Xu Qianyuan roared at Xu Linglong's back, covering his calf with one hand, his face full of pain: "This person... is really..."
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The streets full of people come and go, full of hustle and bustle.

In the pastry shop, there is steam, and there are many small jewelry for girls' home. Although the workmanship is rough, the style is novel.

There are the yelling of the stall owner, the charming laughter of the girl's house, the sound of storytelling from unknown places, and the gentle voice of the girl.

"Miss, are you tired?"

Seeing the woman stop, Shumo followed suit, she raised her head and asked.

Beside him was a restaurant, and the storyteller's voice became clear, and he finished telling the story of the female ghost and the scholar in high spirits.

"Ahem, everyone, what else do you want to hear?" The storyteller took a sip of tea and moistened his throat, "I don't have many other things here, just a lot of stories."

"Then we can listen to whatever we want?"

"It's natural."

"Then listen to that delicate son of the prince's mansion."

As soon as the voice fell, the entire hall on the first floor burst into laughter instantly, without any respect or taboo towards the noble children.

The storyteller was not timid, and rubbed his chin with a smile: "Well...it's not easy for me..."

"Cut~"

Everyone looked disgusted, and took out the copper plate and threw it in front of the storyteller.

second floor,

In the elegantly decorated box, sweet incense is burning, and white smoke rises from the exquisite incense burner.

The young man sat by the window, with his arms outstretched, his wide sleeves covering the small incense burner on the table.

The sleeves with light blue patterns on a white background hide a few silver threads inside, and white smoke comes out from the edge of the sleeves.

A few seconds later, the boy raised his sleeves and flicked them. The fragrance spread, and he turned to look at the man in black standing behind him.

"Does it smell good?"

The young man had a finely carved face, smooth and pale skin, under the slender and curved eyebrows, a pair of smiling round almond eyes, the corners of the eyes were slightly hooked, adding a touch of coquettishness.

Under the tall and delicate bridge of the nose, a pair of cherry blossom-like lips, light pink, soft and fragile color.

It was such a good face, every part was as delicate as if carefully carved.

Even though Ye Ming watched it for many years, his eyes flickered for a moment.

He came back to his senses and said, "It smells good."

After getting a satisfactory answer, Ruan Fang bent his eyes, the eyes were clear and even more stunning.

He turned his head and put the other sleeve on the censer to incense the clothes.

Ye Ming looked at the young man for a while, seeing that he would not be hurt, he casually looked outside.

Seeing something, he squinted his eyes, and told the young man softly, "My lord, someone is watching us outside."

The boy didn't say a word, and he looked out of the window after smoking his clothes.

At a glance.

Facing a pair of pitch-black eyes, they were like ink stains, so dark that there was no light or shadow.

But when the boy appeared at the window, his eyes seemed to light up for a moment.

"Miss?"

Seeing that the woman didn't respond to her, Shumo tugged at her sleeve.

Han Jin raised his head, looking at the boy at the window on the second floor.

The young man seemed to be in a daze for some reason, his pink lips were pursed unconsciously, and he looked at her with a pair of dark almond eyes.

Just looking at her like that.

"Miss……"

Shumo tugged at the woman's sleeve again, seeing that she was not moving, he raised his eyes to look, and was stunned for a moment because of the young man's beauty.

"It's Ruan Fang's son." Shumo said.

(End of this chapter)