Chapter 685 Dancing Girl Princess vs East Factory Admiral 50

Although she was talking for Chen Lang, her tone naturally showed her belittlement of the eunuch.

Hearing this, Quan Jiu's smile faded when he was originally lazy, and his expression turned serious and indifferent:

"It's enough to say this once. If there is a second time, I won't punish you. Go and find the nanny by yourself and get the money and get the money out of the palace."

She doesn't care too much about eunuchs, but Chen Lang minds.

Cuizhu looked frightened and immediately knelt down and kowtowed: "Miss, I know my mistake, don't want me..."

Quanjiu didn't look at her, her tone was slow and calm:

"Cuizhu, I know that you look down on eunuchs from the bottom of your heart. I don't blame you, because it's not just you, but everyone in this world is the same. I feel that it is inhumane and cannot last for eunuchs who are not male or female, and are born inferior to others."

Cuizhu was even more panicked when she said the thoughts in the center:

"Miss, I really know I'm wrong. I will never talk about Lord Shen again..."

"There are three kinds of unfilial piety, and no descendants are the greatest. You regard eunuchs as a disaster. I can understand that I cannot change the world's view of him, but at least in my territory, I don't want anyone to speak rudely to him. Do you understand?"

This is the atmosphere in this world. Prejudice and discrimination have lasted for thousands of years. She is not arrogant enough to try to change everyone's view of eunuchs, but at least within her ability, she is unwilling to be hurt.

Tears flashed in Cuizhu's eyes. After listening to her words, he nodded seriously:

"Miss, I'm sorry."

Quan Jiu looked at the little girl who was crying and snotted and tearful, sighed in her heart and rubbed her head:

"Get up."

This cannot be blamed on Cuizhu. The idea of ​​accepting it from childhood to adulthood is destined to be unable to accept the eunuch.

Cuizhu stood up, sniffed, her voice still cried:

"Miss, no matter who you like in the future, even if you are a cripple, blind, or old man, I will respect him as much as you respect you."

Quan Jiu rolled her eyes: "Old man? In your heart, my taste is so strong?"

Cuizhu began to panic again: "No, I didn't mean that. I'm stupid. Miss, don't take it to heart..."

Quan Jiu: "Okay, I understand your kindness."

This maid is good everywhere, but her mind is not very smart.

Cuizhu felt relieved when she saw that she was really not angry.

Quanjiu said: "Go and wash your face. People who don't know think what's wrong with me."

"I'll go now."

………

Outside the window.

Chen San looked at the man who had not responded for a long time and hesitated:

"Sir, don't you go in?"

Chen Lang looked down at the red coral hairpin in his hand, rubbed his fingertips, and a layer of fog was covered in his eyes, as if it was a pond when misty rain was hazy.

"One other day."

………

Quan Jiu was surprised to find that the relationship between Chen Lang and Milk Tuanzi had undergone subtle changes.

In the past, Chen Lang was forced to play with the milk dumplings, and was obviously reluctant. But now, a tall man was holding a child, and the unwilling person became a milk dumpling.

"Sir Chen, please let me down."

The milk dumpling pursed his mouth and struggled to get off the ground.

Chen Lang glanced at the person in his arms expressionlessly: "Do you want to go down?"

"That's right!"

"Bang."

Chen Lang let go without hesitation, and the milk dumpling was caught off guard, and he did not stand firmly, and his butt fell to the sky.

Quanjiu: “………”

All right.

She was thinking too much.

Nipponzi accused him with a grievance, touched his butt, stood up from the ground, trying to accuse him of his evil deeds:

"Don't you get angry, just think that others are fools?"

Chen Lang had no guilt: "You are not very smart even if you get angry."

Milk dumpling: “………”

In fact, it’s not impossible to change a father.

"Baby, come here."

Quan Jiu entered the door and waved to him.

The face of Milk Tuanzi immediately turned from dark to sunny, showing joy:

"Why are you here?"

Quan Jiu glanced at the man sitting next to him and drinking tea:

"I heard that someone picked you up and died in a foreign land for you, so I naturally have to come and have a look."

Yes.

This time, Chen Lang took the initiative to find milk dumplings, and did not even tell her in advance.

The milk dumplings fell down and touched their butts and complained decisively:

"He abused me."

Chen Lang frowned slightly when he heard this:

"Do not harm others if the matters between men are resolved internally."

Milk dumpling held Quan Jiu's hand and had a backer, and he began to speak arrogantly:

"I'm not a man."

Chen Lang's face remained unchanged: "The man is the one who carries the handle."

Milk dumpling instinctively muttered: "You didn't bring a handful..."

Halfway through his words, he regretted it.

Quan Jiu's expression changed slightly. His first reaction was to look at Chen Lang. He thought he would be furious, but the man's expression was still calm and calm.

"Do you want me to take off my pants? "

The little bit of milk dumpling opened his mouth slightly, not understanding what he meant.

Quan Jiu's eyes flashed, thinking that he forced himself to speak in order not to lose face. After all, that night, he was really "calm"...

"sorry."

If you dare to do something, you must apologize if you make mistakes.

Chen Lang sat upright in the chair, leaning against the armrest with his right hand and holding a teacup. His eyes passed by him and said lightly:

"No sincerity."

Milk dumplings blushed slightly: "Then, how can you be sincere?"

………

Half an hour later.

"Why do you want me to pay for girls?"

The milk dumpling was sweating profusely, his body was covered with big bags, and even two clothes bags were hung around his neck, all of which were bought by Chen Lang for Quanjiu.

He clearly agreed to apologize to Chen Lang, but in the end, Chen Lang didn't buy a single item of his own.

Chen Lang walked in front without any intention of reaching out to help:

"She is happy, so I am naturally happy."

There is no flaunt about this statement. The typical Shen style is straightforward and reveals the facts.

Quan Jiu was choosing a hairpin. Hearing this, he paused his fingertips and looked back at him:

"Mr. Shen, can you speak well?"

Don't flirt with the child in front of the child.

Chen Lang frowned, as if he was more embarrassed than her: "Isn't you allowed to tell the truth?"

Quanjiu: “………”
To be continued...