What kind of maid is this? A maid who specializes in serving the lower body of this pervert?
In this society where the ratio of men to women is seriously imbalanced, he actually collected so many beauties for his own use. Hell, he was not afraid of thunder and lightning. Xiahou Huan'er stared at him and cursed.
There is a long table in the middle of the magnificent restaurant. On the table are Western food, snacks, candles, red wine, red roses, and elegant jazz music.
Xiahou Huan'er sat down and said with a smile: "Hey, what a romantic candlelight dinner."
Long Qiao sat down on the other side and snapped his fingers. The hot maid immediately came forward and poured them each a glass of red wine.
"The most important thing is that I can make you like the princess." Long Qiao said with a slight smile.
Xiahou Huan'er let out an exaggerated laugh: "What woman wouldn't like the candlelight dinner you put so much effort into?"
Long Qiao unfolded the napkin gracefully and smiled lightly: "Do you, a little woman like you, like it?"
Xiahou Huan'er immediately sneered and said philistinely: "How can you not like a vain little woman like me?"
When Long Qiao heard this, she immediately burst into hearty laughter. She was indeed an interesting little woman.
Is her answer that funny? He's out of his mind, right?
Xiahou Huan'er shrugged, ignored him, picked up the knife and fork, and ate gracefully.
In this romantic atmosphere, being rude will make you feel guilty.
Although she still had many questions in her mind, she was not in a hurry. It would be much easier if she was an acquaintance.
This was Xiahou Huan'er's first candlelight dinner after five hundred years of time travel. It was both romantic and luxurious, and was spent in a silent and harmonious atmosphere.
Except for the occasional fantasy that the person sitting across from me was the expressionless zombie king, it was quite pleasant.
But, having said that, she has been missing for so long, so he must have noticed that she was missing. I wonder if he was in a hurry to find her.
Last time she was captured by the half-beast, he killed them all, this time...
Xiahou Huan'er finished eating, put down her knife and fork, wiped the corners of her mouth with a napkin, and then looked at Long Qiao with worry on her face.
Long Qiao also put down the knife and fork in his hand, and asked with a concerned look on his charming handsome face: "Princess, your eyes tell me that you are very worried."
Xiahou Huan'er sighed and looked at him: "Yes, I am indeed very worried."
He immediately responded with concern: "I'd be happy to share."
Xiahou Huan'er looked at him with sympathetic eyes: "I'm worried about you."
Long Qiao was stunned for a moment, something was wrong in her eyes, and she said calmly, "Why are you worried about me?"
Xiahou Huan'er stroked her fingernails and said casually: "Last time, a group of meat-eating half-beasts captured me, and he killed them all."
Long Qiao laughed when he heard this: "Do you think he will kill me?" He knew she was referring to Dongfang Xing.
Xiahou Huan'er nodded honestly and suggested innocently: "If you send me back before he finds out, I won't tell him."
Long Qiao looked at her, laughed and said, "So you don't know yet, Dongfang Xing sent someone to bring you to me."
Hiss, Xiahou Huan'er's teeth almost bit her own tongue. Is there such a thing? She really didn't know.
"Princess, you can stay here with peace of mind, I will take good care of you." Long Qiao looked at her lovingly.
Xiahou Huan'er was disgusted by the cold. The corners of his mouth twitched and he shook his head: "Don't try to lie to me. He would rather have me than the battleship. He would not give me to you."
