Hidden Marriage Husband Presumptuously Pamper

Chapter 397 Why don't you follow the routine?
In front of Shangguan Ling, she didn't want to... make things difficult for her, did she?
Su Fu put down the knife and fork, and leaned lazily on the back of the chair. The corners of her lips curled slightly, "Do you see anyone other than you from my eyes?"

The implication is that what you are asking is nonsense.

Pan Yu's face turned dry, she lowered her head, and said with obvious timidity in her voice, "My name is Pan Yu."

"Which Pan, which rain?"

Pan Yu bit her lip, "Pan with three points of water, rain with raindrops."

"What a little raindrop."

Su Fu turned her head and looked at the man who said that she was extremely hungry, but still ate gracefully, with elegant and noble gestures, "Shangguan Ling, don't you think so?"

Pan Yu lowered her head cautiously, not daring to take a breath.

She didn't expect that the little lunatic was more presumptuous than what Xu Xiaomin described!
Also more freewheeling.

Shangguan Ling lowered his head, cut the candied egg, and fed her a mouthful, "Eat your breakfast."

Su Fu looked disgusted, but had no choice but to swallow, "Why, do you feel distressed?"

Shangguan Ling's eyebrows stretched, he didn't deny it, let alone admit it, his noncommittal attitude was the most elusive for Su Fu.

Su Fu's words, deeds, and actions now seem extremely jealous.

Shangguan Ling was successfully pleased by her. Instead of getting angry, he even fed her breakfast himself.

The posture is intimate, just like an old husband and wife.

Sufu chewed hard angrily, "Let me have some mashed potatoes."

In the next second, mashed potatoes were fed to his lips.

"milk."

The cup was against his lips.

"Bacon."

The bacon was cut into small pieces, just big enough for her rosy mouth to eat in one bite.

Su Fu was really worn out by this inexplicable guy.

The more angry she was, the more she wanted to torment Shangguan Ling, to prevent him from eating breakfast, and to make him wait on her on purpose.

Accidentally, the milk was spilled.

The milk flowed down the table, staining his trousers.

The pure white milk fell on the black trousers, which looked like some kind of shameful liquid.

Su Fu apologized insincerely, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, my hands slipped."

Shangguan Ling snorted coldly, "It's really skating precisely."

Pan Yu has been observing the movement here, and found that Shangguan Ling's trousers were dirty with milk, so he immediately brought a towel over.

"Master, let me clean it for you."

Just as the hand was about to be stretched out, before it touched it, the wrist was caught by a hand that stretched out in mid-air.

Su Fu curled her lips into a smile, "Don't you know that Master Shangguan likes female slaves to serve on their knees?"

Without saying a word, Pan Yu immediately knelt down.

"No, no, it's not enough." Sufu still held her hand, not letting her move, "He also likes slave girls in bunny costumes kneeling and serving."

Pan Yu blushed like blood, as if it was about to overflow through that thin layer of skin, and muttered: "Little lunatic, let go first..."

"Tsk tsk."

Su Fu shook her head in disappointment, "According to the routine, at this time you should cry and say that I hurt you, and then look at Shangguan Ling with your tearful eyes pitifully, and let him decide for you. "

She frowned in disappointment, "Why don't you follow the routine?"

"Little lunatic, I don't know what you're talking about. I'm just the young master's slave, and my duty is to serve the young master with all my heart."

She lowered her eyes, her body kneeling on the ground trembled slightly, "I didn't think about anything else, I dare not expect too much."

"Okay." Shangguan Ling grabbed Su Fu's hand and exerted a little force.

(End of this chapter)