Tao Er nodded in satisfaction, and said, "You will use the name Xiaoyu for the time being, and you are a maid of the Li family just like Lian'er."
I interrupt him. "Whose maid am I?"
A stone stirs up a thousand waves.
"Mine!" Tang San spoke first.
Qiao Si frowned and argued with him very naturally. "mine."
Yan Wu raised his eyes and looked at Tao Er, "Let the second brother decide."
My hands also trembled a bit, this is my business... Why "it's up to the second brother to decide"
Tao Er pondered for a moment, and said: "Xiaoyu is with Dongli, and Dongli should not leave Shenyuan, after all he...may recognize you."
He said so, Tang San and Qiao Si have no objection, and I have no objection. Take advantage of this time to get in touch with the master!
"I will make arrangements for the servants in the mansion, just say that the master of Li's mansion is out."
The master of the Li family is very famous in Los Angeles. In this era when rich people can be called masters, the mistress is still one of the few outliers. People outside only know that she married several servants, and each of them is famous. He is a rare and handsome young man, especially the second son Tao Qing, who is not only a good-looking man, but also able to attract wealth and treasure.
"By the way, after talking for so long, Tao Er, you haven't told me who that 'ordinary friend' is."
Tao Er paused, then said slowly, "Fang Zhun, Lord Fang."
I oh and nodded.
I have heard of this name before. My mother is the eldest princess, and my father is General Dingguo. He comes from a distinguished family, is handsome and handsome, and is said to have a bit of talent. When others talk about it, they still only say sourly that his life is good.
The master was silent for a long time, as if he was hiding something on his mind, I touched his side and held his hand, it was warm and cool, comparable to fine jade.
"Master, let's go back to the room..." I really wanted to persuade him to go to bed earlier in a serious way, but maybe I accidentally smiled too brightly, causing the narrow-minded Tang San to snort, and Qiao Si glanced at him , not making a sound, but the meaning of ridicule is obvious.
Tang San's boiling point was getting lower and lower, this sight made him jump into a rage and wanted to fight again, I watched him pick up the nearest vase, my heart trembled, I slapped my left palm with my right hand and said: "I remembered!"
All stereotyped again.
Tao Er said with a stiff voice, "What do you remember?"
I turned my head to look for Lian'er. "Where's Lian Er?"
Lian'er heard the sound and came in.
I said, "Lian'er, you can replace all the porcelain in our house with copper tomorrow."
The tense atmosphere suddenly relaxed.
I looked at them inexplicably, "What's wrong?"
The master silently took my hand. "Go back and rest..."
Li's residence occupies a huge area, each of the young masters occupies a yard, Lian'er also has her own yard, and there are several places that are vacant and unoccupied, they are reserved guest rooms. I want to come to Fang Xiaohou who lives in my house.
When the mansion was just built, Tao Er asked the master to name it, because he is the most knowledgeable, but the master looked at me with a smile, saying that a famous master produces a high-level apprentice, how dare I let the master down
So they each took their surnames and added the word "Yuan" after them, and that's it...
It doesn't sound very good, but it's really easy to remember.
Li Yuan, Shen Yuan, Tao Yuan, Tang Yuan, Qiao Yuan, Yan Yuan...
As for the other gardens that no one lives in, I arranged the serial numbers uniformly: Garden A, Garden B, Garden C...
The master sighed and didn’t say anything—it’s not the first day he’s met me, and it’s because he—he’s too soft-hearted~
At this moment, before the flowers and under the moon, I was holding the master's hand, smelling the faint fragrance from his body, my heart fluttered for a while, I didn't control my hand, I drew circles in his palm, and was grabbed by him, pay close attention.
I smiled with my face up, and said coquettishly: "Master..."
It doesn't matter that I am in my twenties now, it seems that I am still eight or nine years old, and I love being coquettish around him the most. My master is the most gentle person in the world, but he always looks like a fairy who said "I want to go home with the wind", which makes people feel ashamed and dare not approach him, and I am the only one who is so shameless. Only those who are skinny will pester him and eat him.
The master is the glutinous rice balls, which are white and soft, and sweet when you take a bite.
The master rubbed my heart amusedly - he is used to it, and he always treats me like a child. So, I'm not alone...
The master likes to be quiet, so Shen Yuan is in the most remote part of Li's residence, where most people can't find him, and in the front yard, Tao Er should be greeting Young Master Fang.
That unlucky toilet man who I stole a priceless jade pendant from.
While laughing and thinking, I helped the master undress.
The master only wore a thin white underwear, which was tied obliquely around the waist with a blue ribbon. The clothes that can be opened with a pull are like a door that can be broken with a kick, which clearly attracts people to commit crimes.
I sat on the side and looked straight at the master's neck. When I was a child and looked up at his lap, I was full of longing for this piece of fair skin. I'm used to it, his skin is very thin, and he blush easily. Although I heard people say that the master has a strong aura in the face, especially when he was the Minister of Dali Temple, he can make people confess without torture, but I never I have seen that the master is always as warm as a spring breeze in front of me. After I stare at him for a while, his skin will slowly turn pink, and even his eyes will be stained with a layer of watery light.
Look, look, it's not here again...
I smiled secretly, rolled my eyes, stretched and yawned, then rubbed to the bed.
"Master, I'm tired, I'm going to sleep first."
The figure at the table froze for a moment, the master turned his face and said, "Your room is next door."
How can a maid sleep with her master
I sat up and said seriously: "Master, you're out of touch if you say that, it's not like we haven't slept together before."
My master, who has read a lot of sage books, is probably bleeding from his ears. Let me tell you, don't saints do this kind of thing? There are three ways to be unfilial and have no descendants!
When a scholar meets a soldier, he can't explain why. A scholar like the master will be completely defeated when he meets a hooligan like me.
Helpless, he had to turn off a few lamps, leaving only one dimly lit, and went to bed to rest.
As soon as he came up, I flipped up, hooked and pulled his belt with my fingers. "Master wow, master..."
From the moment he said that he wanted to live together, he probably knew that entanglement was inevitable. I gnawed on him, feeling the heat from him, and my heart was numb.
Why do you like him so much? It's been more than ten years, and I don't feel tired at all. I always feel that I love him very much, but when I wake up tomorrow, I seem to love him a little more than yesterday. The Prime Minister, who is so strong, indifferent and aggressive in front of others, is shy, at a loss, and sighs in front of me, which makes me so cute. His expression of abstinence makes me scratch the wall in pain...
I remembered what I once said to him: Master, I want to do something worse than a beast to you...