"Girl, wake up."
A gentle and gentle female voice rang in Su Wei's ears.
Before Su Wei's eyes opened, his eyebrows frowned.
Da Maomao swooped over from Su Wei's bed end and dragged the woman away from Su Wei.
"Shhh, keep it quiet, you don't want to die, I want more!"
Hearing Da Maomao's words, the woman's pupils trembled slightly, surprised and a little scared.
"Mao Mao Mao."
Da Maomao stiffened, and walked towards Su Wei dejectedly.
"Dad, what's the matter?"
Su Wei brutally fucked up.
Da Maomao looked desperate, and was squeezed by Su Wei a little unlovable.
Forget it, at least not beaten.
"Girl, the young master sent a servant girl to help you wash and groom."
The woman suppressed the slight fear in her heart and saluted Suwei docilely.
Su Wei stared at the woman for a while, oh, got up from sex.
"bring it on."
Su Wei nestled in the chair and let the woman help her dress up.
"Dad, come and have an orange."
Da Maomao, as a conscientious dogleg, how can he make his father boring!
Su Wei casually took over the fluffy oranges.
Suddenly, she asked: "You hate me?"
The woman's hand trembled, her eyebrows were a little crooked, and she hurriedly remedied it.
"Girl, the servant girl dare not, please don't embarrass the servant girl anymore."
Su Wei looked at himself in the bronze mirror with a smile, and said a little playfully.
"is it?"
The woman's pupils trembled lightly, her lips pressed tightly, her hands dared not shake at all.
"Okay, it's okay, you can go."
Su Wei waved away the woman's hand and took a sip.
The woman bowed, turned and went out.
Da Maomao lay on Suwei's knees, staring at Suwei a little sluggishly.
"Dad, you look so good-looking."
Su Wei poked Da Maomao's forehead: "Idiot, fuck off!"
Da Maomao curled his lips and got out of it obediently.
Get out, get out, and I'll come back later when you get dressed.
Humph!
"girl."
After a while, the woman walked in again from the outside, with several maids behind her, all of them carrying a plate in their hands with some clothes on the plate.
"This is the clothes that the young master gave you from the Fabric Pavilion. Please choose one."
The Fabric Pavilion is the most famous clothing store in Beijing. The clothes in it are in short supply and are widely praised by the ladies of the big families.
The woman's slightly envious eyes flashed across Su Wei's body quickly.
The corners of Su Wei's lips curled up slightly, and he didn't expect the cuteness to come back.
"I know."
Su Wei chose a light green skirt from it.
She likes light green, which is the color of spring, indicating that the hard winter has passed and no one will die again.
"Go down."
The woman blessed her body and retreated with the maid behind her.
Su Wei took the clothes and walked briskly into the inner room.
Seeing Suwei entering the inner room, Da Maomao quickly rushed up to Suwei's dressing table, picking up the rouge on it and rubbing it all over.
Su Wei changed his clothes, just in time to see Da Maomao painted like a ghost.
Su Wei: "..."
Is this wisdom brain infected with a virus? !
Da Maomao was caught upright by Su Wei, his body stiffened, and he did not dare to move.
Damn it!
How did this female pirate change her clothes so quickly! !
Its makeup hasn't finished yet! !
Da Mao Mao and Xiao Short Claws were ready to move, and in the end, the beauty-loving attribute defeated the desire to survive.
Don't look good, give me death!
Su Wei picked up the big hairs that couldn't help rubbing things on his face.
"Are you infected with a virus? Or I will help you kill the virus."
As he said, Su Wei smiled maliciously, and Da Maomao shivered with fright.
"Dad, they just have some beauty."
Da Maomao covered his face embarrassedly, and said with a milky voice,
Su Wei: "..."
The first time I saw such a beautiful intellectual brain, did its developers have a bubble? !
"You don't look good at all like this."
Su Wei glanced at the original black and white, naive panda, and now the colorful group of unknown creatures, his expression is hard to express.
That developer has zero aesthetic!
Da Maomao didn't even know his developer. The former administrator was marked as a creature with zero aesthetics, and he was still staring at Suwei angrily.
"Dad, how can you say that people are ugly! How can you!"
Da Maomao held his heart in his hands, with a look of grief on his face.
"I can, not only can I, but I can even help you again and make you uglier."
Da Maomao: "..."
devil! You devil! !
Da Maomao swallowed the bitter tears in his cavity, and went to wash his face cleanly.
Su Wei looked at Da Maomao with disgust, pressed the red rouge with his finger, and pressed a red dot in the center of Da Maomao's eyebrows.
"Save you some."
Da Maomao immediately became happy, holding the bronze mirror, looking at the red dots on his forehead happily.
"Dad, am I looking good."
Su Wei's attitude is extremely perfunctory: "You look good, you look best."
Da Maomao doesn't care if Su Wei is perfunctory or not, he looks in the mirror more beautifully.
Su Wei grabbed the back of Da Maomao's neck, a little impatient: "Let's go."
Da Maomao looked at his more gorgeous and beautiful self in the mirror reluctantly.
Oops!
Can't let people appreciate their beautiful face more? !
…
Qi Lian was sitting in the yard, holding a cup of warm tea in his hand, and sitting next to Ning Ling.
"Brother Qi Lian, you really like that evil, right, Su Wei?"
Qi Lian's long curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously.
"like."
Ning Ling touched the warmed letter in his arms, feeling hot for a while.
This is a letter to be secretly sent to Ningguo Temple. The content of the letter is to invite the master to come to the palace to exorcise evil spirits.
"This king understands."
Ning Ling patted Qi Lian on the shoulder and sighed deeply.
For the sake of brothers, he can endure for a few more days, and when Su Wei marries to Qi Lian, he can also break free from the evil spirits.
There is no need to invite Master Ming from Ningguo Temple.
Ning Ling pressed the letter in, as if to cut off his thoughts of asking the master.
Qi Lian naturally saw Ning Ling's movements, his eyes curled slightly, and he smiled gently.
Even if Ling Ling hadn't dismissed this idea, this letter would not be delivered to Master Ming.
Patter
The sound of the door attracted the attention of the two men outside, and they looked there at almost the same time.
A girl in a green dress walked out of the room.
The delicate and lovely face is a bit more gorgeous under the smudge of rouge.
The girl's eyes waved, touching Qilian, Xing's eyes had a few more bright colors, and the whole person was like a bamboo after the rain, gentle and very vigorous.
Qi Lian's eyes grew deeper and he looked at the girl quietly, without moving.
"Qilian, am I good-looking?"
Su Wei walked slowly, Xing's eyes slightly bent, his gaze fixed on Qi Lian.