Quick wear: the blackened boss is fierce and clingy

chapter 71
Young Master Donald had a clear smile on his face, he spoke and behaved politely, and there was an aristocratic atmosphere flowing from the inside out.

Tang Shu gently clasped the handle of the umbrella with her fingers, and leaned against the stone carving beside her.

"How old?"

The girl raised her eyelids with a calm expression.

It's as if this kind of social interaction is easy for her.

Donald: "Just finished the annual ceremony a month ago."

Oh, grown up.

Only two years older than Cyril, not much difference in age.

"How many people are in the family?"

System: […] You are doing the census here.

This noble young master was indeed a gentleman, and he answered Tang Shu endlessly.

"Parents are healthy. There is an older brother and two younger sisters in the family."

"Oh." Tang Shu nodded.

There is a younger sister who seems to take care of others.

"Any specialty?" she asked next.

Donald: "Piano, calligraphy and painting, and a little bit of cooking."

Tang Shu blinked.

Yes, artistically literate and able to cook.

It would be best if he could catch Cyril's stomach in the future.

Tang Shu silently put Donald Fairman's name on the candidate list.

She asked so many questions at once, and it was true that Donald was stunned.

The young man was not quite sure what Tang Shu meant by asking this, but looking at her, his face was inexplicably hot, and his heartbeat was speeding up.

"Miss Tang, is there anything I can do for you?"

Tang Shu was stunned for a while, and then looked at Donald, a suspicious blush appeared on the young master's cheeks.

Tang Shu was taken aback for a moment, and then slowly realized that the other party might have misunderstood something.

The girl rubbed the body of the cup with her fingertips, her expression tensed slightly.

"Young master, don't you want to ask me the question I asked you just now?" she asked.

Donald was stunned for a moment, "Can you?"

He felt that this was not in line with the rules, or that it was not polite.

Even if Tang Shu asked him these questions just now, he was embarrassed to ask Tang Shu the same question in turn.

Donald bowed his head, and he saw the girl in front of him nodding slightly.

The temperament is extraordinary and exciting, with playfulness in the cold.

Like a black rose blooming among thorn bushes, it is beautiful and has a little edge.

Donald was suddenly a little embarrassed, and asked with a trace of inexplicable embarrassment: "How old are you?"

"18."

"How many people are there in your family?"

"Well, three, one brother and one daughter."

"Oh." Donald responded softly, feeling very happy, but when he realized what Tang Shu had just answered, he froze for a moment.

"…daughter?"

Tang Shu blinked: "Well, is it surprising?"

Donald: "..." The boy's face turned even redder.

As if he was extremely ashamed of what he had just done.

"Ah, sorry, I didn't know you were married before, please forgive my presumptuousness just now."

After saying this, Donald suddenly discovered another strange thing.

Tang Shu just mentioned three people, and it seems that her husband was not included...

No matter what, Donald couldn't continue to ask any more questions. A qualified gentleman should not inquire about other people's privacy, let alone accidentally poke the other person's wound.

"If you need anything, come to me anytime."

The young master scratched his head and spoke incoherently.

Tang Shu looked at his appearance and silently added a little point to him.

He has a very simple and honest personality, unlike a scumbag, he can get along well.

If Cyril can fall in love with Donald in the future, there is a high probability that Tang Shu will agree to this marriage.

(End of this chapter)