Chapter 12 Chocolate Milk? That’s what children like!

Author: Lao Geng

Chapter 12 Chocolate Milk? That’s what children like!

Yu'an Hotel, Presidential Suite

Molan did not forget the promise to have breakfast with Long Xiangbo.

But Long Xiangbo didn't mention it, and she also felt like she wanted to pretend to be stupid.

After putting all the Chinese and Western breakfasts on the table, Molan stood at the door of the bedroom and said softly,

"Mr. Long, breakfast is ready. You can use it first, I will put it first."

"Where are you going?"

But before Mo Lan finished speaking, Long Xiangbo had already opened the door and grabbed her wrist.

"Didn't you agree to have breakfast with me? Well? Do Lanbao want to run away?"

"I'm not, I'm OK."

Molan nodded in destiny and walked to the dining table with Long Xiangbo.

Long Xiangbo pulled the chair open for her very considerately. Although Molan was a little uncomfortable, she nodded and accepted it silently.

The little housekeeper's every move is extremely elegant.

With an unusual arrogance, she is not as despicable as an ordinary girl.

She was also shy, and her ear tips were even dyed with a faint red color, but it looked even more seductive!

Long Xiangbo did not hide his appreciation and curiosity for Molan, and looked at her carefully, with a look of inquiry joy.

Sure enough, the girl he likes is different from others!

The hotel suite has two restaurants.

Molan chose this round dining table in the living room today.

She thought that although Long Xiangbo was famous, he did not seem to be an old antique that sticks to the old rules.

Although she only had contact with her for one night, she could see that this person was very casual and probably didn't like to be restrained and restrained.

So having breakfast here not only allows you to see the beautiful waterfront view outside the window, but also feels more comfortable and relaxed.

If you have a relaxed head for the busy day, you won’t be so tired.

Long Xiangbo was naturally very satisfied. He looked at the food placed on the table and nodded without comment. He picked up a piece of bread and said to Molan.

"Lanbao, which one do you want to eat?"

"Which one do you want to eat, Mr. Long. Uh, I mean, cough. Brother."

"Baoer, I can do it."

After the brother shouted, Molan's face was dyed with red almost instantly.

She thought Long Xiangbo would take the opportunity to tease her again, but she didn't.

The man who looked too beautiful just looked at her with a gentle smile. At this moment, he really looked like a caring big brother.

At this moment, Mo Lan looked at Long Xiangbo's expression, and suddenly her eyes flashed.

She asked tentatively with courage,

"Brother, do you. Don't you like these breakfasts?"

"Well, what did you say?"

Long Xiangbo was suddenly stunned when he heard this.

These dishes were filled out and explained by Long Xin himself. This is how it is arranged no matter which city the hotel is in.

No one ever questioned in front of him that he would dislike the dishes he ordered!

This is a very incredible and unreasonable thing.

But Mo Lan asked in surprise, which made Long Xiangbo feel surprised.

Molan thought he didn't hear it clearly, so she explained carefully,

"Brother, I don't think you like these breakfasts very much."

"Why do you feel that?"

Long Xiangbo was very curious about Molan’s thoughts, so he simply threw the bread back on the plate and looked at Molan with anticipation.

Molan said very seriously,

"Last year I received a royal family from Europe. This person usually looks very serious, but not in private. He is actually very kind to others.

The hotel prepared Western dishes for him that he thought were "to match" his taste, but this gentleman seemed to be indifferent, so,"

“So what did you do?”

"So one morning, I secretly prepared a cup of chocolate milk for him!"

"What did you say? Chocolate milk?!! Isn't that what children love to drink?"

Long Xiangbo's incredible eyes widened, as if he was listening to something awesome, with an exaggerated and unexpected expression on his face, without the majesty that the head of the Long family should have.

Molan felt interesting in her heart, but she still maintained a "professional" expression on her face. She nodded, but suddenly changed her tone and asked tentatively.

"So, brother. Do you want to drink?"

Long Xiangbo was caught off guard when asked, and was shocked.

“.Uh.I.”

How could such a sweet prince not like Tiantian?

When I wrote this, I remembered the macho Barbie fans. Isn’t they all keen on buying pink underwear for their boyfriends recently?

Hahahaha, just think about it!!!
Chapter completed!