shock!The tyrant's group pet cub is the daughter of heaven

Chapter 693 You Have a Mouth, Say It Yourself

"So, when you see Junior Sister again later, you must be more respectful and stop being rude, otherwise, you will also lose face to your father."

After hearing Yuan Zhen's words, Yuan Ruxin's eyes were full of dissatisfaction.

However, she learned to be smart this time, so she didn't refute it face-to-face.

She just nodded obediently: "Don't worry, brother, I know, I will never argue with her."

In her heart, Yuan Ruxin smiled coldly.

Today, she will let that brat Princess Cuicuo know that she, Princess Dewan, is the best.

After a while, a group of Shura envoys escorted the carriage and stopped at the entrance of the teahouse.

Bai Zhi'er was carried off the carriage by Feng Fuce.

"Brother Fuce, don't you still have to go to work, you go back first, I can do it myself!"

Feng Fuce took a look inside the teahouse.

Today the teahouse seems to be holding an event, and there will be a cloud of guests, crowded.

The young man frowned slightly: "It seems that the son of Yuanzhen remembers to eat but not to fight. After being assassinated, he dared to choose a place with many people."

Bai Zhi'er shook her head: "I chose it. Senior brother asked me what I would like to eat. I heard that the refreshments in the Yasi Teahouse are made by the chef in Jiangnan, so I want to try it."

"Brother Fuce, don't be afraid, there are so many people today, there won't be any surprises."

Feng Fuce lowered his eyes and said, "Well then, I'll finish the job as soon as possible, and then I'll come back to pick you up."

Bai Zhi'er sniffed with her small nose, and smelled the sweet pastries in the teahouse.

The little guy was hooked away.

She still didn't forget to wave her small hand and say perfunctorily, "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm'

Seeing her enter the door, Feng Fuce was still a little worried, so he simply left two Shura envoys to guard her in the dark.

"Junior Sister!" Yuan Zhen called out happily as soon as she saw that petite figure, she quickly stood up.

He pushed aside the crowd, protected Bai Zhi'er, walked to the table and sat down.

The little guy looked around with bright eyes: "There are already so many people!"

Yuan Zhen smiled and said, "Yes, you said you wanted to try the pastries here, so I quickly reserved a seat."

"Fortunately, I booked early. Today's teahouse is holding a poetry meeting. If you come late, there will be no room."

Bai Zhi'er blinked her long eyelashes: "Wow, no wonder it's so lively."

Yuan Zhen called Xiaoer over: "Junior Sister, you can order whatever you want, and today Senior Brother will give you enough to eat."

Bai Zhi'er sweetly said: "Thank you, brother, um, let me see..."

The little man's tender fingers pointed to several names on the list: "This, this, and this, all three!"

"Okay." The waiter wrote it down.

Afterwards, the waiter in the store said with a smile: "The leader of today's poetry club is No. 1, and our teahouse will give you 30 taels."

"Dear guests, if you are interested in watching, you can order another plate of melon seeds, half price today."

Bai Zhi'er doesn't like melon seeds.

She didn't want to do it by herself, it was too troublesome.

The little guy shook his head: "I don't need it, brother, do you want it?"

Yuan Zhen waved his hand: "No."

The waiter then backed off.

Yuan Ruxin was a little dissatisfied: "Why don't you ask me?"

Bai Zhi'er glanced at her and snorted: "You have a mouth, I thought you could speak it yourself."

"You!" Yuan Ruxin couldn't get angry, and she couldn't talk about Bai Zhi'er's small mouth, and her almond eyes widened angrily.

Yuan Zhen gave her a warning look, Yuan Ruxin shook her sleeves and gave up.

Let Cui Cuo be proud for a while, then let her be convinced later!

Yuan Zhen smiled at Bai Zhi'er: "Junior sister, my father has already replied, and the Zihao brush he sent is on the way."

"To thank you for your help, my father specially ordered two thousand Zihao pens to be prepared."

(End of this chapter)