3088. Chapter 3088 [Eastern] Admitting his identity 18
"Please let it go!" Gentle raised the volume.
Dongfang Aoshi raised his eyes and glanced at her faintly, "Didn't you see this king busy?"
"I'm going to the toilet!"
"Hold on."
“…”
"The East is proud!"
Endure it?
Is this like something human being said?
Gentleman was so angry that he almost threw the pot of boiling water on Dongfang Aoshi's face and burned him to death!
I endured it.
Dongfang Aoshi finished drinking one cup and then soaked a second cup.
The more gentle you look at it, the more unhappy you feel, the kettle is lifted up and the fire is burned out!
See what else he drinks!
The gentle villain raises his eyebrows with success.
Dongfang Aoshi had no reaction. He held the teacup and drank it lightly little by little. The stand style was to drink a cup of tea until tomorrow!
Wenrou was angry when she saw it, and directly grabbed the tea cup and drank the tea in one breath!
The tea cup was on the painting table and saw what tricks he had.
Dongfang Aoshi curled his lips and stared at gentleness, his deep pupils, like two bottomless black pools, sucking people directly in.
For a moment, gentleness was almost suppressed.
He took a deep breath, calmed down, and restored his cold expression just now, "Please let Master Jiu ask me, I'm going to the toilet!"
Dongfang Aoshi didn't move at all, as if he was deaf.
Cross your legs, looking leisurely.
He looked at it gentle, and he was so angry.
There was a burst of anger on his chest burning.
I really want to knock him to death with something...
She took a deep breath and held back, but her eyes were about to burst into flames, "Dongfang Aoshi, I want to go to the toilet!"
“…”
"The East is proud!"
“…”
"Oriental Aoshi!" The string tensed in Wenrou's mind broke. She grabbed the teapot on the table and was about to throw it away...
Finally, Dongfang Aoshi has made a move-
Put your legs away.
Men are just bad bones!
Only by threatening ones are willing to surrender.
The teapot paused onto the table and walked over gently and briskly.
When passing by Dongfang Aoshi, a force suddenly rushed over and grabbed his gentle wrist.
Wenrou was stunned and turned her head.
Before I could see clearly what was going on, I was pulled to my thigh.
The aura of the East is exclusively pride, and you surround her tightly like a spider web.
Tender struggle.
Helplessly, his strength is not as strong as the Dongfang Aoshishi, and he is tightly held and unable to move.
"Let go! What are you pulling me to do?"
Dongfang Aoshi held her hand, frowned with thick eyebrows, "Maintain the business."
"What are the instructions of the prince?" The manager appeared immediately.
Dongfang Aoshi glanced at Wenrou.
The manager immediately understood and turned around and went out.
When I came back, I had more potions and gauze on my hands.
The two maids followed in, cleaned up the painting table, removed all the things, and wiped the water on the table...
After confirming that the desktop is clean, the manager will put down the things.
He looked at it softly, but he didn't react for a moment. What are they doing?
Hasn’t Dongfang Aoshi’s injuries been treated?
What else do they do with these things?
After finishing the things, the manager led the maid away.
Gentle but inexplicable expression, and he didn't come back to his senses.
"Look down." Dongfang Aoshi's low voice rang in his ears.
Gentle and came back to his senses, his face full of defense, "What are you doing?"
Dongfang Aoshi frowned and his face suddenly pulled down.
Wenrou is not afraid of his bad face, and he is more cautious. "Please let it go!" Wenrou increases the volume.
Dongfang Aoshi raised his eyes and glanced at her faintly, "Didn't you see this king busy?"
"I'm going to the toilet!"
"Hold on."
“…”
"The East is proud!"
Endure it?
Is this like something human being said?
Gentleman was so angry that he almost threw the pot of boiling water on Dongfang Aoshi's face and burned him to death!
I endured it.
Dongfang Aoshi finished drinking one cup and then soaked a second cup.
The more gentle you look at it, the more unhappy you feel, the kettle is lifted up and the fire is burned out!
See what else he drinks!
The gentle villain raises his eyebrows with success.
Dongfang Aoshi had no reaction. He held the teacup and drank it lightly little by little. The stand style was to drink a cup of tea until tomorrow!
Wenrou was angry when she saw it, and directly grabbed the tea cup and drank the tea in one breath!
The tea cup was on the painting table and saw what tricks he had.
Dongfang Aoshi curled his lips and stared at gentleness, his deep pupils, like two bottomless black pools, sucking people directly in.
For a moment, gentleness was almost suppressed.
He took a deep breath, calmed down, and restored his cold expression just now, "Please let Master Jiu ask me, I'm going to the toilet!"
Dongfang Aoshi didn't move at all, as if he was deaf.
Cross your legs, looking leisurely.
He looked at it gentle, and he was so angry.
There was a burst of anger on his chest burning.
I really want to knock him to death with something...
She took a deep breath and held back, but her eyes were about to burst into flames, "Dongfang Aoshi, I want to go to the toilet!"
“…”
"The East is proud!"
“…”
"Oriental Aoshi!" The string tensed in Wenrou's mind broke. She grabbed the teapot on the table and was about to throw it away...
Finally, Dongfang Aoshi has made a move-
Put your legs away.
Men are just bad bones!
Only by threatening ones are willing to surrender.
The teapot paused onto the table and walked over gently and briskly.
When passing by Dongfang Aoshi, a force suddenly rushed over and grabbed his gentle wrist.
Wenrou was stunned and turned her head.
Before I could see clearly what was going on, I was pulled to my thigh.
The aura of the East is exclusively pride, and you surround her tightly like a spider web.
Tender struggle.
Helplessly, his strength is not as strong as the Dongfang Aoshishi, and he is tightly held and unable to move.
"Let go! What are you pulling me to do?"
Dongfang Aoshi held her hand, frowned with thick eyebrows, "Maintain the business."
"What are the instructions of the prince?" The manager appeared immediately.
Dongfang Aoshi glanced at Wenrou.
The manager immediately understood and turned around and went out.
When I came back, I had more potions and gauze on my hands.
The two maids followed in, cleaned up the painting table, removed all the things, and wiped the water on the table...
After confirming that the desktop is clean, the manager will put down the things.
He looked at it softly, but he didn't react for a moment. What are they doing?
Hasn’t Dongfang Aoshi’s injuries been treated?
What else do they do with these things?
After finishing the things, the manager led the maid away.
Gentle but inexplicable expression, and he didn't come back to his senses.
"Look down." Dongfang Aoshi's low voice rang in his ears.
Gentle and came back to his senses, his face full of defense, "What are you doing?"
Dongfang Aoshi frowned and his face suddenly pulled down.
Only when gentle is not afraid of his bad face, he is more cautious.
This chapter has been completed!