Heart Stealer Young Master Bo
Chapter 439: This is my fiance Bo Yucheng
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Chapter 440: Shut up, don't be poor, be obedient
Monica stared at them condescendingly.
She has a delicate face with deep and big eyes typical of Westerners, her double eyelids are beautiful and not exaggerated, her blue eyes are as bright as gems, and her complexion is white as white as porcelain.
The girl's lips were gently pursed, and she looked down at the two of them. The proud gesture of unwilling to let go of the honorable frame was not only not annoying but also a little cute...
"Why should I **** you home?" Shi Qinglan looked at her with a smile, and couldn't help but get ridiculed.
Hearing this, Monica's delicate eyes opened wider.
She didn't expect Shi Qinglan to disobey her orders, and asked her questioningly, "You...you said that this incident was caused by you! In case that person retaliates again, take advantage of our separation When it’s not good for me, who should I cry!"
Monica's lips gently tossed out a bunch of distortions.
But when he said these words, he glanced at Bo Yucheng's shoulder without a trace, and the blood was still flowing.
"Miss." The butler frowned slightly.
He walked to Monica, lowered his voice to remind him, with a little embarrassment on his face, "You can't treat the savior like this."
Monica's small mouth was so high that she could hang an oil bottle.
She averted her gaze a little uncomfortably, and didn't think she was so arrogant. After all, she was the most noble woman in country F after the princess and the little princess.
Other people in the whole country bowed to her, and would obediently surrender to her without even issuing any orders.
Monica has become accustomed to this class status, and she doesn't know how to communicate with people approachably. More precisely... the term approachable shouldn't appear in her life.
"Sorry, our lady is used to being arrogant and pampered by the family, don't mind the two benefactors." The butler said a bit guilty.
Shi Qinglan's red lips bend slightly, and his eyebrows are lightly raised, "I understand."
After all, Monica had revealed her identity as a princess just now in a hurry, and she might have forgotten about it at the moment, thinking they knew nothing about her identity.
"Are you going to give it away!" Monica frowned impatiently, but an unnatural flash flashed in her blue pupils.
Bo Yucheng glanced at Monica indifferently, his face paled due to excessive blood loss, and he uttered two cold words blankly. No strangers should enter too much, "Don't send it."
"You..." Monica stomped her feet with anger.
She glanced at the man's shoulders angrily, clenched her empty fists and fluttered wildly, "This lady gives you face and wants to invite you to sit in my house. The wound is so deep that you don't need to deal with it! Do I have to say so... Do you understand that!"
Monica seemed a little bit irritated. Westerners' skin color was even fairer. At this moment, the redness on her cheeks was even more conspicuous, and her eyes dazzled so hard to look at them.
She has never been so grateful and cared about anyone!
Besides, no one can go to places like the imperial palace casually. She can only find an excuse to be an escort, so she won't make herself feel ashamed, and it's easy to explain.
Otherwise, he openly took two strangers to the palace, and his brother wanted to attack her again, saying that she brought outsiders to influence his princess to rest!
Don't mention how wronged Monica is...
"This distinguished gentleman, my lady is just arrogant and accustomed to being thin-skinned, so I'm sorry to tell you straight."
The housekeeper's grandfather watched her grow up. He knew Monica’s strong little Jiujiu, and said with a helpless smile, "I think Mr.’s injury is indeed a bit serious. It is not convenient for you to see a doctor in Country F. It’s better to go back with us. Take care of it."
"Hum╭(╯^╰)╮" Monica looked away proudly.
She felt that her face and dignity were all broken. The royal princess, the crown prince's biological sister, actually wanted to invite them to the palace where no one else wanted to enter, and also took the initiative to care about the injuries of the common people!
Let other noble ladies know that they can laugh at her for a year!
There was a little smile hidden in Shi Qinglan's beautiful eyes, she glanced at the girl with interest, "So it's like this..."
She deliberately dragged the ending sound long, which sounded meaningful.
Monica's expression became even more unnatural, and she frowned pretending to be impatient, "Would you like to go!"
"Then it is better to be respectful than fate." Shi Qinglan raised his eyebrows slightly.
Monica didn't expect that she would promise to agree this time, and her eyes flashed with surprise, "You...you really agree?"
She also wants to show off her savior to her brother!
And my sister-in-law is not in good health now, and she is reading about Chinese food. If she can see the Chinese people, she should be in a better mood.
"Uh-huh." Shi Qinglan looked at her with a sweet smile.
She came here this time for the sister-in-law and the little princess, and since this opportunity happened, there was nothing to refuse.
After all, if she and Bo Yucheng went on their own and couldn't prove their identity out of thin air, I'm afraid there would be trouble again.
"Then don't hurry up!" Monica's mouth rose frantically.
She turned around with some excitement, and while walking swayingly, she whispered and introduced, "Don't you still want to eat ice cream! Our chef is amazing! You can let him eat whatever you want. do!"
It's not at all the arrogant look just now.
I probably felt that my face was broken, so I didn't want the dignity of the princess at this moment, and even took Shi Qinglan's arm with some excitement.
"Hey, I haven't asked your name yet!" Monica raised her face slightly and looked at Shi Qinglan.
The face up is not because of her short height. On the contrary, the height of Western girls is generally very high. She is about the same size as Shi Qinglan, but she is used to having her nostrils upright and posing proud.
"Shi Qinglan." Her red lips lightly opened, and she glanced at the man beside her unhurriedly, "This is my fiancé Bo Yucheng."
Hearing this, Bo Yucheng's black pupils flashed slightly.
Hearing the girl's introduction of his identity in front of outsiders, the crimson lips couldn't help but curve slightly, the shoulder injury no longer hurts, and the heart seemed to be filled.
"Then you have the same surname as my sister-in-law! Was this surname very common in China at that time..."
She continued to twitter, "By the way, my name is Monica, can you teach me how to play a gun? You are really good at it! I also want to be like you when I meet an enemy in the future!"
Shi Qinglan: "..."
She felt a little noisy and gently touched her earlobe, responding to the girl perfunctorily, not wanting to communicate so much with her.
The royal family's motorcade stopped on a spacious road near this street. The butler called in advance for them to pick him up. The group finally returned to the royal castle in country F...