Su Mu returned to Shenjiazhuang with a dazed expression on her face, until she was sent back to her room by Shen Nanxian, she was still immersed in the self-doubt that a male god could speak pornography.
"I must have heard it wrong..." Su Mu lay on the table and muttered to himself, "The male god is pure and clean, he can only be seen from a distance but not played with, he will definitely not speak pornographic... This must be my illusion. "
I put the child in the refrigerator: [Could it be that the male god has a yellow accent, and the small chest doesn't like him (〃°ω°〃)]
"No..." Su Mu raised his head and said with a tangled face, "I think he's even more handsome!!!"
Wind blowing butt cool: [Small chest is a fan of male gods, the identification is complete.]
The wind blows the egg cool: [Idiot powder, the identification is complete.]
The wind blows the chicken and the chicken cools: [The identification is complete.]
I taught Marysu how to play Gong Dou: [If I had a small chest, I would also be a fan of male gods!]
is not that right
Just by appearance, Shen Nanxian is attractive enough.
"The male god is really charming..." Su Mu propped his chin with his hands, his face dreamy, as if the room was full of pink bubbles, "If I don't see the male god for a day, I probably won't be able to breathe."
No. 38 made a "cut" sound, and the sound of tearing the packaging bag sounded. I didn't know what snack he was eating, "Idiot girl, superficial!"
"Even if I'm superficial, then I'm only a superficial male god." Su Mu snorted, confidently.
No. 38 "tsk" again, "Childish."
Before Su Mu could retort, there was a knock on the door, "Young master, I am Qiu Niang."
Su Mu quickly stood up and opened the door, "Qiu Niang, what's the matter?"
"The owner of the village has left the customs and said he wants to see you."
"see me?"
Qiu Niang said: "That's right, I said I want to see who can make such delicious food. You don't have to be nervous, young master. Although the owner is a bit strict, he is still very good to the juniors."
Even if he treats the junior badly, but he has already spoken, then Su Mu can only bite the bullet and go to Jiange.
Shen Fang is Shen Nanxian's father and the current owner of Shenjiazhuang. Su Mu doesn't know much about Shen Fang. The only understanding she has is from the few words Shen Nanxian mentioned when she was on the street with Shen Nanxian. .
No snacks or anything for kids... that must be an authoritarian parent!
Su Mu came to the Jiange with a feeling of apprehension. Just in the yard, he saw a man under the tree who seemed to have closed his eyes and realized his heart. Logically speaking, he should be forty or fifty years old, but he still looked like a man in his thirties. A young man of many years old, with a stern face, is three points similar to Shen Nanxian.
Just by approaching him, you can feel the invisible pressure released from him, he is indeed... a first-class master in the arena.
Shen Fang opened his eyes, and the scrutiny was even more oppressive. He said, "You are the new cook."
"Yes, owner!" Su Mu couldn't help but stood up straight, and greeted politely. She looked to the side and saw Shen Liuyi sitting under the tree. Feeling her gaze, Shen Liuyi With smiling eyes, Su Mu relaxed a little.
Shen Fang withdrew his gaze from examining Su Mu, turned around and sat down on the stone bench, and said: "The root bones are ordinary, not for martial arts, a big man, as thin as a woman, I really don't know how Nanxian treats you Treat them differently."
Su Mu's eyelids twitched when he was criticized for being useless.