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Chapter 450 Divorce, I will pay the liquidated damages (10)

"Brother, say goodbye." Gu Xia made a farewell gesture and was about to run away.

His Royal Highness was confused by the pure prince...

"Master, you haven't finished it yet?" He was shocked.

"I'm kidding you, I mean... it's too expensive. I can't afford to treat this meal. Can you eat something less than a thousand next time?"

The prince then realized that the master's joke was here.

OK, forgive him for his latecomer.

"You'll treat me to spicy hot pot next time."

"Haha, do you think the spicy hot pot is delicious too? Then next time you will add more sesame paste...it tastes better."

Your Highness:...

He was still struggling, should he say directly that he was allergic to sesame paste?

After all, I took a few bites last time and lay in the hospital for an afternoon.

But seeing that the master is so excited, it’s better not to say it, as it will be disappointing.

In the end, our cute prince said nothing.

The two of them happily finished a pair of sashimi feasts.

Gu Xia did not care about her ladylike image and was overwhelmed.

Although it's a bit embarrassing, the stomach is very satisfied.

A while ago, she watched a short video on a certain audio platform.

That's what it said.

A man went to the hospital to register and asked the doctor how to live to a hundred years old?

The doctor asked him if he was smoking, and he shook his head.

The doctor asked him if he was drinking, and he shook his head.

The doctor asked him if he wanted to pick up girls, but he still shook his head.

The doctor said at the end, "Don't smoke, drink, or pick up girls... Then what's the point of living until you are 100 years old? Are you an ascetic bachelor?

The man was silent...

Although it was just a funny joke, Gu Xia was very touched.

She always feels that when she is born as a human being, she should not give herself too much restraint or imprisonment when she comes to this world.

If you can make yourself more comfortable, you can feel more comfortable. If you can make yourself more satisfied, you can feel more satisfied.

So she lives a better life, and is more free and easy, and she often keeps a good mood.

When I was in middle school, I had just fought with a boy, but then I went to a small shop to buy a bread to eat.

But that's because I won, I want to celebrate.

I just live so happily, and I don’t want to live a life of hardship and revenge.

Gu Xia had enough food and drink and left the Royal Hotel.

His Highness the prince still followed silently and sent her to the door.

Then he silently watched Gu Xia's car go away before he was willing to return to the suite to handle royal affairs.

Although the request to ask the master to divorce today was directly rejected.

But the meal with the master was still very exciting.

His Highness the Prince said that he would not care about that much for the time being.

In the afternoon, Gu Xia took on a task. After finishing this task, Team Zhou asked her to get off work early.

She looked at the time and felt that Xiaomei was just over school at this time.

So I went to the door of No. 3 Middle School to wait.

No. 3 Middle School is a second-class high school in this city. Although it is not as famous as No. 1 Middle School, it still has many students, probably because of its better geographical location.

Gu Xia parked the car a little far away and walked over.

From afar, I saw Xiaomei coming out...

There were a few boys around her, smiling and didn't know what to say.

Among those people, there was a guy named Brother Hao that day, and Gu Xia recognized him at a glance.

Xiaomei was wearing a cotton jacket bought by Gu Xiaxin, lowered her head and carried her new schoolbag, and walked away in a hurry.

The boy named Hao Ge suddenly stopped in front of her.

"Little bitch, who has a wild man to get to you? I'll buy you new clothes and new schoolbags? Then how do you calculate the money you spent before?"

Xiaomei didn't say anything, buried her head very low...

"Let's do this...it's better as before. Touch my chest and I'll give you a hundred dollars. How about it?" The boy was arrogant.

Several boys around them also started to make excuses...

Xiaomei's face turned red, bit her lip, and her hands tightly clutched the strap of her schoolbag.
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