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

"Axi, dirty."

Su Xinyuan lowered her head and pretended to be shy and whispered.

"Let's go change clothes."

Shen Ningxi maintained his usual gentlemanly demeanor and walked toward the second floor with Su Xinyuan in his arms.

This is a high-end restaurant, equivalent to a five-star hotel. There are guest rooms on the third floor and above, so of course clothes are indispensable.

Dugu Lingyu followed behind and watched Shen Ningxi take Su Xinyuan away without even giving her a look. She stamped her feet bitterly and followed her.

Su Xinyuan, it seems that we need to get rid of her as soon as possible. A Xi is like this. She cannot be allowed to be arrogant anymore, otherwise her A Xi will be snatched away by Su Xinyuan, a bitch.

In the high-end private room on the second floor, the transparent glass wall allows you to clearly see everything outside. Leng Xiusi, who was pouring tea, looked at the little man being held by Shen Ningxi.

The dark purple eyes suddenly tightened.

"Bang!" a crisp sound.

The handle of the purple clay pot was crushed into pieces, like sand, slowly falling on the vermilion rosewood table.

"Young Master, what's wrong?"

Ah San smiled shamelessly and ambiguously, and blinked at Leng Xiusi.

He had just seen clearly that his young master had been staring at Miss Su. Moreover, his master was drunk yesterday and slept in her boudoir all night, causing them to stay in the corner all night without daring to look for her. he.

"Go away! Ask the boss to change the teapot!!"

Leng Xiusi picked up the teapot in his hand and threw it towards Ah San's flat face.

That idiot Su Xinyuan dared to let other men hug her!

"Okay, okay, I understand. Master, how about we switch to green tea this time to relieve the fire?"

Holding the hot teapot in his hand, Ah San didn't feel it was hot. He walked to the door and leaned half in, grinned, and looked at Leng Xiusi.

Ah Huang's face was dark, and Ah Si's face was helpless. He looked at his master helplessly, picked up a chair from beside him, and threw it out again.

"If you don't want it, don't. Why are you angry? I'll go see Miss Yuanyuan and tell her you're jealous."

Asan hid outside the door in disbelief, looking at the chairs smashed into countless pieces on the ground, and muttering softly.

Jealous, that's interesting. Is this a sign that his master is jealous?

Leng Xiusi didn't hear what he said, otherwise, the red sandalwood table in the room, which weighs hundreds of kilograms, would fall out next time.

Shen Ningxi asked the waiter to open a room on the fifth floor and sent a set of clothes according to Su Xinyuan's size.

Su Xinyuan took the clothes and went to the changing room in the suite. Dugu Lingyu and Shen Ningxi were waiting for her outside.

Royal uniforms have always been layered one on top of another, which is extremely cumbersome, so Su Xinyuan would never wear a uniform if she could.

Su Xinyuan walked in, and as soon as the door closed, someone grabbed her hands and held them behind her back.

The familiar scent of perfume, with the faint aroma of lime, caused Su Xinyuan to scream subconsciously, but it was swallowed down her throat.

It's Leng Xiusi! Does this violent maniac know that it hurts him so much?

She felt severe pain in her arm, which made her frown, but she didn't even have the strength to resist.

She scolded Leng Xiusi countless times in her heart. Su Xinyuan felt ashamed and angry and stepped on his foot.

"Bah!"

Leng Xiusi took a breath.

Su Xinyuan could clearly feel that the deep voice was filled with anger.

The next moment, the whole person was pressed into the corner, and a pair of big hands released her hands. Before she could react, the man suddenly grabbed her chin and covered her with cold lips.

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