Quick Transmigration: The Drama Queen Host is Charming and Alluring

Chapter 211 General Jieao Always Thinking of Abducting People (50)

Zhaoge was stunned for a moment by Tuoba Si's serious question, and seeing that his expression didn't look like he was joking, she couldn't help but wonder what kind of image she was in Tuoba Si's heart.

This is really a big injustice.

She stared slightly, fingers back and forth between herself and the tea in front of Tuoba Si, and said:

"This cup of tea is fine. I didn't expect Ah Si to distrust me so much. It's really sad."

Tuoba Si pursed his thin lips slightly, and sipped tea to cover up his eyes.

No wonder he thought too much, after that night in the Holy Maiden Hall, the relationship between the two was like a flower in the fog, and it was he, the client, who was troubled.

When you close your eyes, it's all about her, out of control to the point of absurdity.

It was the first time I had such a wonderful experience in my twenty years of life.

Seeing Tuobasi's silence, Zhaoge's curiosity was aroused instead.

She tilted her head to look at the expression on Tuoba Si's face, and suddenly said:
"You don't think I'll give you a love gu, do you?"

It was mentioned casually, but Tuoba Si raised his head and looked at her frankly.

Excuse!
It really is······

Zhaoge didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "The general is joking, I am the saint of Nanwu after all, so I don't bother to use such methods."

When she laughed, she leaned back a little bit, and Tuoba Si's eyes moved accordingly.

Immediately afterwards, she straightened up slightly, crossed half of the table, put her hands on the edge of the table, and said quietly:

"I'm much more useful than love Gu, what does the general think?"

The tea has been tasted, it is indeed top grade.

But if you talk about the most prosperous style in Nanwu, it is right in front of you.

He is willing to immerse himself in this stunning beauty, and even more wants to hide people.

Tuoba Si couldn't deny it, "That's right, your stamina is stronger than love Gu."

After a pause, he said again in a deep voice, "Zhaoge, you are such a bad woman."

Teasing and teasing everywhere, so bad that he can't sleep or eat, and makes him think about it day and night.

But there was no way, he was willing to fall into this gentle trap.

Even the ending of these words reveals pampering, more like flirting.

Zhao Ge stood up and did not deny it.

She stretched out her hand towards Tuoba Si, and turned against the army, with a little provocation at the end of her eyes.

"You fickle man, what reward do you owe me?"

Tuoba Si paused slightly, but he didn't expect Zhaoge to mention it at this time.

He slowed down and coaxed:

"How about I give you a few days?"

"No, I want it now."

Zhaoge well interpreted what it means to be arrogant because of being favored, and her delicate and savage appearance is even more attractive.

Tuoba Si moved slightly, pretending to be helpless and beckoning to her.

"Then come here."

Zhaoge's eyes lit up, and she went around the long table and sat down beside Tuobasi. She spread out her palms, looking forward to it.

"What about things?"

Tuoba Si held her hand and put his finger ring on her.

The jade wrench finger carving is cumbersome but still magnificent, and there is still residual warmth on it.

Zhaoge was slightly taken aback, "This is..."

The wrench fit loosely on her hand, but it fit unexpectedly, making it suitable for playing with.

A deep voice rang in my ears, "The family heirloom is also a token of love."

His thoughts were so obvious that he didn't even intend to hide them.

Full of love, she was caught off guard, but it also fit Tuoba Si's warm and forthright temperament.

Zhaoge felt a little emotional in his heart, it seemed that Tuoba Si was really afraid that he would run away.

She stroked her fingers and felt her heart beat a little faster, "I like it very much, but..."

Turning his words slightly, Zhaoge's eyes fell on Tuoba Si's heart, and there was clearly something hidden under the black brocade clothes.

"What's hidden in your arms, show me."

The long hair brushed against her chin, and Tuoba Si stepped back a little, and quickly pressed her hands that were waiting for the opportunity to make trouble.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, suppressing a smile in his words.

"Blue sky and white sun, what is the saint doing?"

Zhaoge pursed his lips and said:

"What about the pair of earrings? Did you give them to other women?"

(End of this chapter)