3182. Chapter 3182 [East] There are already people in the room 18
Dongfang Aoshi lowered his eyes, looked at her faintly again, and finally spoke-
"White sugar."
"White sugar? What white sugar?" The gentle and blank expression couldn't react for a moment. What did Dongfang Aoshi mean?
"Princess..." The guard called her in a low voice and pointed to his throat.
Gentle understands instantly, and is speechless at the same time-
He scared the whole street to such a thing, but he was still interested in taking sugar.
Gentle sighed helplessly and asked the waiter for some sugar.
"Can you leave?"
Dongfang Aoshi glanced lightly, and finally took her hand and walked towards the street.
Gentle sighed in his heart and his mood calmed down a little.
While Dongfang Aoshi was not paying attention, he looked back quickly and took a look-
The crowd began to move slowly and return to normal.
Chen Zhijun was no longer in front of the stall, probably back to the restaurant.
Thinking of this, the gentle heart finally let go.
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Dongfang Aoshi wants to continue shopping with Gentle.
But Wenrou refused to get out of the sedan chair because of such a big disturbance.
Dongfang Aoshi didn't force him to ask someone to buy some things on the way and take them back to the palace.
"Where is the guard just now?" When he got into the sedan chair, Wenrou found that there was one missing person in the team and asked casually.
Dongfang Aoshi glanced at her lightly and said nothing.
If you don’t say it, don’t say it, what’s so great!
Gentle glared at her and sat in the sedan chair.
As soon as he sat down, Dongfang Aoshi reached out his hand.
"What are you doing?" He asked him without answering the question, and he had no good expression.
"sugar."
Gentle gave him a blank look and threw the small bag over directly.
In order to order sugar and make things so big, this man is very ill!
Gentle despises him so much!
Suddenly, the bag of sugar was thrown back.
Gentle frowns and throws them back.
The next second, the thing came back to your hands.
Gently grab it and throw it away again.
Dongfang Aoshi threw it back tirelessly.
...
...
...
The two of them kept throwing them childishly.
Finally, Gentle and Annoyed, "Dongfang Aoshi, what do you mean?"
Doesn’t this man want sugar?
I gave it to him, and kept throwing it over?
Are you sick!?
Dongfang Aoshi glanced at her again, with an unhappy expression.
Wenrou didn't care whether he was happy or not. She stuffed the things hard and turned her head away.
"Miss. Second Miss, it's best not to make me angry." Dongfang Aoshi finally spoke, but his tone was very hard.
Gentle thinks this man is really unreasonable!
What does it mean to "not make me angry"?
Did she do nothing?
Turning his head, he deliberately looked at Dongfang Aoshi, and then left it aside!
Dongfang Aoshi: "..."
Neither of them spoke again.
There was silence in the sedan chair.
The atmosphere was so depressing that it was almost breathless...
Suddenly, Dongfang Aoshi coughed a few times, his voice was very dry and dumb, and he could tell that it was very uncomfortable just by listening.
Gentle frown-
Is he insisting on sugar so much because his throat is uncomfortable?
If you think about it carefully, it is the same.
That plate of things was poured with so much chili sauce... Dongfang Aoshi continued to eat them all, how could it feel better?
Well, because he is worried about himself, I will pay attention to him.
Take a deep breath, "Are you okay? Do you want to drink some water?"
"It's okay..." Dongfang Aoshi's voice was obviously hoarse and uncomfortable, but his mouth was very hard.
This chapter has been completed!