Fire Concubine: Demon Lord, too presumptuous!

Chapter 412
To Di Jiu's relief, Shen Xi really didn't talk to Nangong Yurong anymore, but it was hard to stop others' persistence.

At the end of the last class, Shen Xi told Di Jiu to have dinner outside the academy, Di Jiu was naturally happy to accompany him, so he joined with some of Shen Xi's friends.

But Nangong Yurong always followed Shen Xi's side, occasionally saying a few words to refresh her sense of presence.

In the highest restaurant in Kyoto, a group of people are located on the seventh floor, looking down at the night view of Kyoto.

Spring has come, and although there is still an icy air in the wind, it does not affect people's enthusiasm.

Nangong Yurong sat down next to Shen Xi, and said to the waiter who came from the store: "Have a pot of Biluochun, and some best clams and snacks."

After finishing speaking, the people at the table didn't say anything, but they were always a little surprised when they heard the clams.

Nangong Yurong smiled gently, looked at Di Jiu, patted the back of her hand lightly, and said in a caring tone, "Try the clams here, this is a rare delicacy that is hard to find in ordinary places. If you can’t eat it, if you think it’s delicious, I’ll ask my father to bring some over, and you can give some to your family.”

Others sounded that Nangong Yurong was considerate, kind and considerate, but to Di Jiu's ears, it was harsh.

It was as if...she couldn't eat it.

Di Jiu calmly withdrew the hand that was patted by Nangong Yurong, and smiled lightly, "Thank you, princess, for your kindness, but I'm tired of eating this food, no matter how good it is, it becomes tasteless every time I eat it." gone."

She took a sip of the mellow Biluochun, and said lightly: "It's like this person, who keeps looking at it all the time, and it doesn't feel fresh."

childhood sweetheart?

My old lady has known him in her previous life, you are nothing for more than ten years!
Nangong Yurong was startled by her choking, but she smiled casually.

She felt that this Mo Jiu was afraid that she would lose face, so she said that?
A person with no background, eating clams?
Ah!
Who are you fooling!

Jiang Fu silently stared at the smokeless war between the two women, feeling a little bit on pins and needles.

He was the first to speak out to smooth things over, "Ahem... well, Mo Jiu, Princess Nangong also has good intentions."

Di Jiu glanced at the corners of his picturesque and delicate eyes, "I'm not angry because it's unnecessary."

Shen Xi also sat beside her, without even turning his face to Nangong Yurong's side, he smiled at Di Jiu, as if with a trace of comfort.

His smile is worth a thousand words.

Nangong Yurong's eyes became more and more gloomy. Witnessing the interaction between the two, she felt panicked and uncomfortable!

And Mo Jiu's existence is like a thorn in his side!

This Mo Jiu's appearance looks like a vixen, Brother Shen must have been seduced by her appearance!
Thinking about it this way, Nangong Yurong wanted to scratch Mo Jiu's face!
After the clams came up, they smelled tangy, and the color matching was particularly appetizing. It is indeed a rare good thing.

Nangong Yurong took a pair of clean chopsticks, picked up a clam and was about to put it into Di Jiu's bowl, but she was blocked by a pair of knuckle hands halfway.

She looked at Shen Xi in astonishment, but the latter curled his lips indifferently: "I thanked the princess for Mo Jiu, but there is no need to trouble yourself like this."

After finishing the words, he calmly picked up a clam and put it into Di Jiu's bowl under the astonished eyes of several people.

He smiled: "Eat it, but it's a bit spicy."

Di Jiu watched helplessly as Nangong Yurong broke the chopsticks and ate the clam beautifully.

(End of this chapter)