The black-bellied prince is soft and cute

Chapter 29 The Beauty of Pedals (2)
Now, this fluke mentality has completely dissipated. For such a ruthless, sinister and black-bellied guy, his style is to be tight-fisted.

"Huh?" The old bustard was surprised, and then she was unabashedly surprised, "Oh, I rented a large amount of bank notes, sir, this is..."

Shui Qianxun could almost hear the sound of the old bustard swallowing, she couldn't help being a little curious about the number on the bank note, even the ghostly old bustard lost her composure.

"This is Miss Xun's money for serving my master. My master doesn't like to be disturbed by others. As long as my mother abides by my master's rules, this silver ticket is my mother's."

"Oh, my little Xun'er is really blessed, don't bother, don't bother, your master can do whatever he wants, but you still need someone to serve..."

"There is no need for others to serve you, mother, please go back."

"Let me take a look at Xiao Xun'er. We'll leave only if she's okay." It was Du Lan'er's voice, with worries, doubts, and determination in his tone.

"Oh, you dead girl, I didn't hear this young master say that Xiao Xun'er is serving the distinguished guest, we can't disturb the interest of the distinguished guest, let's go."

There was the sound of clothes being pulled outside, obviously the old bustard wanted to drag Du Laner away.

"I clearly heard Xiao Xun'er calling for help!" Du Lan'er's voice became louder, "Xiao Xun'er, Xiao Xun'er, how are you doing inside, don't pull me, I must see Xiao Xun'er with my own eyes Son, I'll go when I see her!"

The tugging sound outside the door became louder, presumably the old bustard was desperately trying to drag Du Lan'er away, but Du Lan'er refused to leave, and the two got into a ball.

Shui Qianxun saw that Huangfu's expression was calm and his eyes were as cold as ever. Although she didn't feel any murderous intent, she was afraid that Du Lan'er would continue to entangle and cause a murderous disaster.

Although there is no deep friendship between her and Du Lan'er, since people care about her, she doesn't need to stir her into this muddy water.

Shui Qianxun coughed twice and cleared his throat: "Xiao Lan'er, I'm fine."

The tugging outside stopped, and Du Lan'er's voice sounded: "Are you really all right? I thought I heard you calling for help just now."

Shui Qianxun laughed dryly: "It's really fine. Just now, the guest wanted me to call for help. He said he likes to listen to this. This habit is probably the same as some people like to smell cow dung..."

The air around him seemed to become thicker, and Shui Qianxun was suffocated, unable to speak the rest of the words.

"Like smelling cow dung?" Du Lan'er was surprised, thinking that there are people with such a strong taste in the world, and she had never heard of it before.

The corners of Mo Shuang's mouth began to twitch again, Miss Shui, you did it on purpose.

"It's good that you're fine, by the way, you give me back my silver hairpin, I'm in a hurry to use it." Du Lan'er's tone became a little more relaxed.

Shui Qianxun understood Du Lan'er's intentions, she was still worried, she had to find an excuse to see with her own eyes that she was fine, this girl is quite careful.

She glanced at Huangfu Xun, whether she saw it or not, the initiative is not with her now.

Huangfu Zi moved his fingers on his knees, and the door opened silently.

At the same time as the door opened, the gauze curtain on the big bed was quietly closed, covering Huangfu's figure, only revealing Shui Qianxun lying on the footrest, Shui Qianxun turned over and changed from lying on his back to his side, resting on his side with one hand. Cheeky, he smiled at Du Laner who was standing at the door.

Seeing that Shui Qianxun was fine, Du Lan'er smiled lightly, breathed a sigh of relief, and said casually, "Xiao Xun'er, why are you lying on the footrest?"

Before Shui Qianxun could answer, the old procuress who was poking around squeezed his eyes, curled his lips, smiled obscenely, and said in an ambiguous voice, "Stupid girl, she is called having fun, fun, do you understand? Look at their tricks, the nobleman is My lord, the people next to me, how could I have thought that the pedals have such a wonderful feature..."

Bustard, are you sure you didn't hit the horse's leg with your ass?
(End of this chapter)