One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

Ling Qiong took Zai Zai's hush money to go for a while in the morning, and there was an interview in the afternoon.

"Your Highness, why are you here?" Demon A found no one outside, but she came to the lounge without saying a word, "Your interview is about to begin."

Who would have thought that the defeated princess of the Blood Clan would still be able to accept an exclusive interview with the Demon Clan.

Ah……

It didn't even occur to him to kill him.

"Oh." Lingqiong put down the special brewed milk, adjusted the little crown on her head, turned her head and asked Demon A: "Does it look good?"

"It looks good..." Demon A looked carefully, hesitating and uncertain, was this what he was wearing just now?

Ling Qiong made sure that there was nothing wrong with her makeup, so she walked outside and asked Demon A, "Do you know where D·E is?"

Devil A was still wondering if Ling Qiong had changed clothes, when he heard this question suddenly, he subconsciously asked, "Why are you asking this?"

"You know?"

"Who doesn't know this?"

"That's great." Ling Qiong clenched her fist and tapped lightly on the palm of her hand, "Let's call it a day and we'll go!"

"Huh?" Where are you going after work? D·E? Demon A shuddered, and hurriedly said: "Your Highness, that place..."

The interview staff came over and brought Ling Qiong in. Demon A couldn't go in, so he couldn't finish what he said afterwards.

"...What are you going to do?" Demon A added with question marks all over his head.

Ling Qiong's interview ended quickly, and she excitedly pulled the demon armor straight to D·E.

Along the way, Devil A's expression was extremely tangled, "Your Highness, what are you going to D·E for?"

"have a look."

"Look..." Devil A swallowed, "Isn't it suitable for you to go to that place?"

"What's wrong?" Lingqiong was puzzled.

Devil A stammered: "It's just...not suitable."

Lingqiong: "I say it's suitable, so hurry up."

Devil A: "..."

Will the lord kill him?

Why is he on duty today! ! -

Arriving at the place, Ling Qiong understood what the 'inappropriate' in Demon Armor's mouth meant.

This shit is home... a place to have fun.

You don't need to go in, you can see Yingying Yanyan standing outside, both men and women, all of them are as beautiful as flowers.

Heaven on earth is nothing more than that.

This is the joy of hugging left and right.

Unfortunately, happiness does not belong to her.

Ling Qiong rubbed her chin and watched for a long time, Demon A didn't dare to breathe, for fear that she would go up to have fun if she gave an order.

Fortunately, Lingqiong just watched, and didn't intend to go up.

"Hey..." Ling Qiong withdrew her gaze, she was so poor that she only deserved to raise cubs, and she could only look at the flowers and plants in other people's homes.

Devil A cleared his throat: "Your Highness, should we go back?"

"I haven't done business yet, what are you going back for?" Ling Qiong turned around and walked across to D·E.

Seeing that she had completely given up on D·E, Devil A finally heaved a sigh of relief and followed up.

But when Ling Qiong pushed open the door of the opposite shop, Demon A almost fainted on the spot.

Is it possible to enter this store casually?

Anything in it is ridiculously expensive! !

The appearance fee for the interview that just arrived will definitely be gone when it comes out, and it may still be a negative! -

It's not too late for Lingqiong to return to Suqing Garden, she saw a demon waiting in the living room from a distance, she turned around and went to the living room.

"Brother, you..."

There was a strange demon in the living room, and Ling Qiong swallowed the words that followed naturally.

Ling Qiong took a step back, covered her face with the box in her hand, and asked Demon A: "Then who is it?"

"Benson." Demon A's voice was trembling, and he squeezed out two words through his teeth.

"He." Lingqiong heard that demon A, B, and C had gossip about this Benson, the son's nemesis.

And the person who tied her up last time was said to be instigated by this Benson.

Good guy!

Delivered to your door!

What a considerate NPC!

Take him! !

Bei Mangchen sat in the main seat, heard the voice, and raised his eyes to look at the door.

The little girl was holding a sandalwood box, her makeup was quite exquisite, as if she had just stepped off a red carpet.

Bei Mangchen's eyebrows twitched faintly, and he winked at Wu Ning who was waiting beside him, "Wu Ning, take her back to the room."

Wu Ning nodded, but the demon sitting under Bei Mangchen's right hand got up first, "Your Highness, it's the first time we meet, I'm Benson."

Ling Qiong looked at the hand stretched out in front of her, slowly shifted her gaze to his face, smiled obediently, "Hello."

The tone was as polite as it could be, but she ignored that hand, put the sandalwood box in her hand into the hand of Demon A, passed Benson, and went straight to Beimanchen, "Brother."

The main seat was spacious, Ling Qiong went over and threw herself into his arms.

In front of Benson, Bei Mangchen didn't brush Lingqiong's face, allowing her to rush over, and even helped her up.

Ling Qiong leaned close to his ear and whispered, "He also wants to touch my little hand, shameless."

Bei Mang Chen: "..."

People just want to shake your hand.

Ling Qiong's next sentence was: "He deserves it too."

The tone was disgusting and arrogant.

Bei Mangchen actually felt a little sympathetic to Benson, he helped Ling Qiong to sit up, and warned in a low voice, "Stop talking nonsense."

To be heard would be another accident.

Ling Qiong continued to whisper to him: "Only my brother can touch it."

Bei Mang Chen almost choked on his saliva, who wants to touch her.

The little girl looked at him with a smile, her brows were full of pride and self-confidence.

Benson was ignored by Ling Qiong, and as a result, Ling Qiong and Bei Mangchen whispered intimately and were ignored even more thoroughly.

But Benson wasn't angry either, and sat back by himself, feeling a little weird, "I didn't expect Her Royal Highness to have such a good relationship with the lord."

Ling Qiong sat down holding the sandalwood box, turned to look at him, and said in surprise: "You hope that I have a bad relationship with the lord?"

Benson's smile froze, "I didn't mean that."

Ling Qiong asked: "Then what do you mean?"

Benson: "..."

What can he mean! !

What can he mean! !

What are you yourself, do you have no points in your heart? You are just a pawn, if you have such a good relationship with the lord, then something is wrong!

Benson twitched the corner of his mouth, explained that he had no other intentions, and quickly changed the subject, "Is Your Royal Highness accustomed to living here?"

"Very good." Ling Qiong blinked, "Master Benson came to see me specially today?"

"..."

of course not!

But that cannot be said.

Benson squeezed out a little smile, "His Royal Highness is here, and I haven't visited before, so I'm a little rude."

"It's quite rude." Ling Qiong nodded solemnly, then raised a bright smile, and said softly: "But I don't care, I forgive you."

Benson: "..." Who wants you to forgive me.

Ling Qiong turned her eyes around and asked with a smile: "Since Mr. Benson is here to see me, do you have any gifts prepared?"

Benson: "???"

He didn't come to see her! !

Why prepare a gift?

And is it right for you to ask that?