The little girl felt a little ashamed for no reason...
"People? No one is coming!" The little girl looked at a loss.
Why is mom so sure someone is coming?
It seems that no one has entered Fengmanlou for a long time...
"How is it possible? Didn't Ren Yazi come to see the girl off?"
That's the heroine! She was a little upset yesterday and forgot about it, but luckily she was still stared at yesterday! That's right! Xiao Liu was talking about yesterday!
"There were some yesterday morning, but didn't you ask Sister Qing to send them away?"
"Then did someone come to see the girl off last night?"
"No!" the little girl replied decisively!
"Really?" Mo Yan's eyes were burning!
"No!"
"How could it not be possible? What's the problem?" Mo Yan felt a little panicked!
"Mom Yan, did you make an appointment with someone else yesterday?" The little girl guessed that something was wrong with Mo Yan!
"Well! Maybe I remembered the time wrongly! You can continue working!" Mo Yan replied absently,
My steps back upstairs were a little weak!
"Xiao Liu, didn't you say that the heroine was sold yesterday? Where is the person? What's the situation?" Mo Yan was in a hurry and really wanted to know the answer. He originally used his consciousness to communicate with Xiao Liu, but he couldn't even speak out.
not found!
"What's going on?"
As soon as he heard this voice, Mo Yan's hair stood up instinctively!
"Men and women are not allowed to have sex, you... what are you doing in my room?" Mo Yan closed the door and ignored Shangguan Yu. He sat in front of the dressing table and hugged his face, thinking hard...
Anyway, with her current physique, she doesn’t have to worry about him having any evil intentions towards her!
"Didn't you say that we have been privately engaged for life? Is there anything strange about me being in your room?"
Shangguan Yu was wearing clothes bought by Mo Yan. His white clothes had some ink stains, like a fine painting...
The man's long black hair cascaded down. It's strange. Usually young men with disheveled hair inevitably have a bit of a sense of arrogance, but he looks extremely elegant like this, without even a hint of sloppiness, which makes people feel that he is the most handsome in the world.
A man should be called a handsome man if his hair is spread like this...
Suddenly, Mo Yan was reminded of a few lines from the Book of Songs:
There are bandit gentlemen, who are like cutting and polishing, plowing and polishing. They are arrogant and arrogant. There are bandit gentlemen, who can never be quiet. Looking at Qiao, the green bamboos are green. There are bandit gentlemen, whose ears are shining brightly.
, will be as tall as a star...
"No weird, no weird, nothing weird!" Mo Yan sneered!
Don't dare to look at that man,
This man is so handsome...
She hadn't eaten yet in the morning, and he was afraid that she would become a wolf, so he just wanted to drive him away!
"You feel unhappy. What happened to you?"
Mo Yan's stomach suddenly made a sound: "Gu..."
"It's just...I'm hungry! So I'm in a bad mood!"
Shangguan Yu's eyes cramped...
This woman has well-developed limbs and a pretty decent mind!
You really know how to excuse yourself!
"Why are you in my room with disheveled hair?" Mo Yan found the right opportunity to refute!
"You, for me... tie my hair..." The man patted the dressing table,
Mo Yan subconsciously got up from the stool,
Looking at the man sitting upright in front of me,
"You don't know how to tie your hair?" Mo Yan looked at the decoration in his hand that was handed over to tie his hair.
A little confused...
If he doesn't know it, neither can she?
The original owner came to this place. Although the business of this red house was booming for a while, whether it was receiving distinguished guests or contacting men, it was all carried out by Sister Qing!
The original owner never took action...
"Amnesia!" the man said lightly!
"I'll call Sister Qing..." Mo Yan looked up to the sky and swallowed all the words he wanted to say word by word...
When Mo Yan went to help the man buy clothes yesterday, he touched the fabrics of the man's clothes. They were all of the best quality, so expensive that they were not sold locally...
It’s understandable why this man doesn’t tie his hair!
He must have been a person who grew up with fine clothes and good food. He opened his mouth when he was young and stretched out his hands when he was clothed...
When I think of that little naughty person who smokes these ink, it feels like it’s throbbing!
A hairpin from the original owner was used to buy two sets of clothes and a quilt for this man, and they were all spent...
"Yan'er...?"
Shangguan Yu turned his head, the breeze blew outside the window, and the morning light undulated into a bright wave. The man smiled slightly, with picturesque eyebrows and black hair. In the bright wave, it seemed that there were no other colors in the world, and there was no other color.
The sound...
Mo Yan was a little stiff, completely shocked by the man in front of him with his picturesque features and snow-like appearance...
Such a gentle address was never meant for me!
"Sure enough, this poetic title is really not worthy of you..."
Hearing this sentence, Mo Yan felt as if blood had accumulated in his chest!
Your sister!
"I know that I have extraordinary beauty, and there's nothing you can do about it no matter how envious you are! You won't push me into a pit of fire, right?"
"What fire pit?"
Since he doesn't know how to tie his hair, and she doesn't know how to tie her hair, then find someone who can!
"The girl who tidied my wing yesterday has stared at me several times! Sister Qing is a cub protector at first glance. What should I do if she and I have to have sex..."
"You are shameless..."
Mo Yan really lost his patience,
This man said she could do it, but the girl in her building said she couldn't!
The ink smoke is filled with rage,
Shangguan Yu smiled. Although his smile was very shallow, he seemed to be in such a happy mood for a long time!
Sure enough, it is quite happy to base your happiness on the pain of others!
"Send someone to deliver a set of good pens, inks, paper and inkstones to my room later!"
After Shangguan Yu finished teasing, he did not forget to leave a sentence,
Mo Yan refused to accept: "You are injured, why do you need pen, ink, paper and inkstone?"
"Cultivation of one's moral character!"
After leaving four words, the man left the room majestically!
Mo Yan was left even more upset and angry!
She wants to make money, make money, make money! Nothing can stop her from making money now!
Mo Yan looked in the mirror and put on makeup based on the memory of the original owner of the body. After going downstairs to have breakfast, he began a huge talent competition...
I have to say that some of the girls in this building are indeed talented, involved in everything from music, chess, calligraphy and painting!
Several of them are maids from noble families, and they have always been raised according to the standards of the young master's first-in-law girls!
Although I am not proficient in all aspects of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, due to early exposure, if I practice it, I still have a bright future!
"Sister Qing, write down the names. These four girls are playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting respectively! I will ask the teacher for guidance tomorrow!"
There is also a girl who can't help but marvel at her dance.
This girl's parents spent money to send her to dance lessons since she was a child. When she was twelve years old, they sent her to a wealthy man's home!