Chapter 1100 Charlotte Is Coming (4)

In short, Jing Beitang didn't like Prince Charlotte at all in his heart. He was also a member of the royal family, and he had the same androgynous face. Completely different feeling.

Thinking of this, Jing Beitang's heart skipped a beat without any warning. If you really want to talk about it, Mu Jinchen's temperament is indeed somewhat similar to Junshang's. The same grandeur and calmness, the same domineering restraint. Strictly speaking Look, Chen'er's appearance is also a bit too exquisite...

Naturally, Xia Luo didn't know that Jing Beitang's thoughts had strayed. Whether it was intentional or not, he walked to the main seat and sat down.

This time, Jing Beitang would not compromise. Even Uncle Fu wiped his sweat and took his master's seat in Jingyuan. Is this prince deliberately provocative or is he really so ignorant?

Jing Beitang stood in front of him as tall as a pine tree, put his fist to his lips and coughed twice.

Charlotte's gaze shifted from the delicacies on the table to Jing Beitang. Seeing that he was still standing aside, he said with concern, "Uncle Beitang, sit down, what are you doing standing there? You're welcome." By the way, do you have a sore throat? Come on, let’s have a bowl of soup first. Isn’t S City’s Lao Huo Jing Soup world-famous?”

As Charlotte said this, she took one of the bowls of soup in her hand and handed it to Jing Beitang sincerely.

The sweat on Uncle Fu's forehead was getting more and more. He quickly stepped forward to take it and said, "Your Highness, you have taken our master's seat. Our master is used to sitting in this seat. Please sit next to me." "

Charlotte looked around, a flash of realization flashed through her narrow peach blossom eyes, she slapped her forehead and said, "I see, I'm sorry, I'm used to sitting in this position, but I forgot that this is Uncle Beitang's home. , and it’s also because I feel so at home here, I feel just like at home here.”

After talking, Charlotte moved her body and sat aside as if she didn't know anything.

Jing Beitang was really angry when he heard this.

His good upbringing and decades of attentiveness were almost ruined by this yellow-haired boy who, in his opinion, didn't even have a full head of hair.

It was really unreasonable. He felt like he couldn't eat this meal.

A flash of understanding flashed across his old but clear eyes. This person was testing his bottom line step by step to see how long he could tolerate him.

Or maybe he is really used to making moves that don't follow the rules. After all, that look in his eyes is still very sincere.

Of course, Bi Shen can hold his breath, and there is probably no one in the world who can control him. At first, he was disturbed by his behavior. After calming down for a while, he will find that this seemingly unreliable prince is actually It is to test the bottom line of others in your own way step by step.

But if he is angry, what good will it do to him?

Or if he pissed him off, what could he really find out?

"As the saying goes in our country of China, all visitors come to our door. Moreover, His Highness Charlotte has come all the way to visit this humble abode. As a host, we should treat you with great hospitality. Come and come, the food and wine are meager, so Your Highness should not be dissatisfied."

At that moment, Jing Beitang smiled like a spring breeze. He changed his attitude of not wanting to see him just now. Charlotte was a little stunned by his 180-degree change in attitude.