Chapter 1489: The prince of blood, so infatuated (48)
Chapter 1489 The prince of blood, so infatuated (48)
Su Qiao: "..." How many things did he take back from the palace?
Picked up a chess piece from the small wooden box and looked at it.
It's really good mutton jade, and it's finely made, small and exquisite.
Kateless saw her happily, full of expectation: "Are you in a good mood now?"
"Not bad." Su Qiao didn't raise his head, and carefully put the chess piece back to its original place.
Kaiteles’ eyes lit up: "Then can I go upstairs?"
Su Qiao's hand closing the lid of the box paused, and the corner of his mouth twitched.
accidentally, she actually got into his suit.
Is this the ‘short hand’?
Although she has a snack, Su Qiao said, “It’s okay to enter the room, but only for sleeping.”
"Why?" Katles was a little confused.
I have all gone to sleep in the same room, shouldn’t I do something that I should do?
Why is it so difficult?
"Why are there a hundred thousand? Why are there so many."
What to ask about?
Can be more reserved?
Can you hold on a little?
Su Qiao ignored him, turned around and went upstairs.
When came to the top of the stairs, he seemed to think of something, and turned his head to look at the still stunned man downstairs:
"The shower is cleaned before entering the room."
This guy used to sleep in a coffin, who knows how long it has been since he had a bath?
Who knows if he has any bad habits?
"it is good."
Kateless didn’t think she was asking too much, and she was in a good mood, so she turned around and went out.
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At the door of Su Qiao’s room, Su Xiaojin was wearing a silk navy blue pajamas, holding a small tablet in his hand.
Seeing Su Qiao walking by, his face was serious: "Are you getting along with him?"
He just saw it from the surveillance in the basement.
They all hold a piece.
"We have never quarreled." Where does it come from?
"Uncle Wen..." Su Xiaojin stopped talking.
Su Qiao raised her eyebrows: "Do you like Wen Yicheng?"
Su Xiaojin thought for a while: "I just think he can take care of you better."
"You worry too much, I am an adult, and my fist is hard enough, I can take care of myself."
"What I need is not someone who can take good care of me, but someone..."
Su Qiao thought about it very carefully.
"It’s a person who can stay with me forever, who won’t get off the car halfway, won’t be confused by the roadside scenery, won’t stop for others, that’s enough.”
Love is a bit complicated, and she thinks it’s not very reliable.
But like Katles, someone who can search for thousands of years and wait for thousands of years for her, whether he is a blood race or not, Su Qiao feels that it is worth her to take seriously, and it is worth her effort and experiment.
Su Xiaojin curled her lips: "I really don't understand your women."
"Forget it, you can decide for yourself, I have no opinion."
Su Qiao thought his expression was a little funny: "Don't make trouble anymore?"
"Noisy, very lacklustre, not the work of a gentleman."
Su Xiaojin looked disdainful, so he would not do such a rude thing.
"Aren't you afraid that we will have a second child?" Su Qiao teased him with a smile.
Su Xiaojin, who was about to turn around and return to the room, stopped immediately, with a serious expression: "Isn't it enough for you to have me?"
He almost died after giving birth to him, so he still wanted to have a second child?
"Is it because I save you so much, that's why you have such a dangerous idea?"
If this is the case, then he has to think about whether he wants to eat here and eat, like other children, every day he wants to eat this and that, wants to play with that toy, go here and play, and make a mess of the house.
(End of this chapter)
