Chapter 51: Preemptive strike

Although Qiqi couldn't read the words inside, he refused to let go.

Holding it tightly is like something so important.

Fu Shan sighed, if the young lady doesn't come back, he really can't resist it.

Qiqi usually looks well-behaved, but in fact he is so stubborn that he can't do it.

If you don't see Miss again, you'll lose your temper.

"......" The sugar demon is really boring, after all, he is alone here, and there is no one to chat with him.

"Or, brother, relax and let me go out and find something to eat."

"It's not that I won't let you out, it's just that if you go out, girl, I'll have to lose my job."

The doorman brother talked down because of these parties.

I know a lot about the sugar demon, and I feel that this girl's attitude is not as condescending as those young ladies, and her big personality gets along with them very well

"If you let me out now, he won't find out."

"If I find out, I'll have no job."

"......" sugar demon.

"I'll just go to the kitchen and get something to eat."

"Girl, this ......"

"No, brother, I won't give me anything to eat."

The doorman was embarrassed and didn't say anything.

"Girl, will I tell someone to bring you something?"

"Don't go out."

"You are beautiful, you have long legs, and you have a kind heart, it is impossible to embarrass us villains."

"Even if it's a small one, please beg you."

"......" The sugar demon was stunned again for a moment, because he just wanted to play the emotional card.

The results have not yet been brought into play, and others have already taken the lead.

I was speechless.

The sugar demon licked his dry lips: "Hey, brother can, strike first." ”

The doorman smiled dryly: "No way, there is one in the family." ”

"It's all the norm."

"It seems that this brother's life is in dire straits." The sugar demon instantly placed an interested hand on his shoulder.

"That's that, that's." This little brother said it verbally, but the warm and doting smile on his face couldn't hide his happiness.

"Tsk, I always feel like you're deliberately spilling dog food in front of me."

"Absolutely not."

The little guy shook his head.

"Forget it, then you go to the kitchen and get me something."

After all, after tossing for so long, I was hungry, I really didn't eat much, and I drank so bitter Chinese medicine.

"Okay, girl, you wait here, and I'll tell someone else to bring something over."

The sugar demon didn't wait a moment before the things were taken.

Carefully placed in front of the sugar demon.

The appearance of those pastries is very good-looking, especially the peach blossom cake, and the chubby buns, which look very cute and have a wanton taste.

It arouses people's taste at once.

As a foodie, how could the sugar demon give up this opportunity.

Pick up a fat bun and send it to your mouth.

The sweet but not greasy taste explodes in the mouth, and it is delicious.

"Girl, this bun is delicious."

"It's delicious." The sugar demon nodded.

"Of course it's delicious, those cooks in the Prince's Mansion are all from the palace."

"The skills of those cooks are not passed down."

"No one else can taste it."

"The cook who made this pastry was originally doing a small business outside, but later because he made a dessert and won the concubine's heart, he was called into the palace."

"And then, the prince dug people up."