Rebirth of a Thousand Gold: His Royal Highness with a Black Belly

"Leng Xiusi, do you know how to cook? Can you teach me how to cook? I learn things very quickly. Do you recognize these things?"

Su Xinyuan suddenly felt happy and looked at Leng Xiusi with admiration. She intuitively felt that he might be able to do it!

"I know you. Just sit here and don't move. I'll go find the medical kit and I'll teach you when I get back soon."

Leng Xiusi was helpless. He couldn't hit or scold her. The key was her damn serious expression, which made it impossible for anyone to start.

This woman is really hopelessly idiotic. How could he be worried about an idiot? How could he risk being discovered by his grandfather and run over to find an idiot in the middle of the night? He must be crazy, or infected by the idiot, and his IQ has become lower.

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Su Xinyuan looked at Leng Xiusi's back and sat on the sofa obediently. From time to time, she looked back at the vegetables spread out on the ground.

Why did Leng Xiusi come back again? Didn't he leave? Why did he come back? Finally, after thinking about it, I felt that it was impossible for ordinary people to guess the uncle's thoughts.

Leng Xiusi searched for a long time before he found the first-aid medical kit. He sat next to Su Xinyuan and threw the medical kit on the table with a bang.

"Su Xinyuan, if you want me to help you, the most basic thing is - if you are injured, you must find a time to apply medicine as soon as possible and stretch your face over."

Leng Xiusi hooked his fingers, looking like he was dominating the world, and he was holding the sanitary ball in one hand and the potion in the other hand very comfortably.

When Leng Xiusi mentioned applying the medicine, Su Xinyuan felt some pain on her body. Gradually, the pain became more and more unbearable, and then she realized that she was injured.

It seemed like what Leng Xiusi said was true. She was stupid and couldn't react. She even forgot that she was injured.

"I can just do it myself."

How could Su Xinyuan have the nerve to ask him to give her medicine? They were not familiar with each other. She should be grateful that he could come to see her in the middle of the night. How could she bother others to give her medicine?

"I'm giving you medicine because I like it. If you keep talking too much, believe it or not, I won't cook for you for a while?"

Leng Xiusi looked at her condescendingly, raising the corners of his lips evilly, looking at Su Xinyuan's bumpy figure with his purple eyes, and suddenly felt that the little princess had some merits, at least her figure was passable.

"Oh well!"

Su Xinyuan frowned and compromised.

Slowly, slowly, he moved towards Leng Xiusi, sat down next to him, and faced him with a pretty face. Looking at the arrogant young man in front of him, he didn't even have the same disgust as before.

For some reason, she just believed in the person in front of her, believed that he would not do anything to her, and believed that he would help her. This inexplicable trust made her feel very depressed.

Young Master Leng has never thought about what Leng Xiu Si would do to her. He feels that it is too troublesome to think of some things with his head. Just like he should obviously dislike the idiot young lady in front of him, but he still risks it in the middle of the night.

He slipped out in fear of being beaten.

Under the bright light, Leng Xiusi's eyes were gentle, looking at the injuries on her body, his dark brows slightly frowned.

Su Xinyuan lowered her head, while Leng Xiusi was applying medicine to the wound on her leg.

The young man has a serious look on his face, his beautiful and handsome face has clear contours, his handsome nose is incredibly beautiful, and his lips are as red as cherry blossoms, full and sexy, making people have the urge to rush up and kiss him.

The young man frowned slightly, and without thinking, Su Xinyuan stretched out her white fingers and touched his eyebrows.