The next day came quickly. In the early morning, the sun was dim, but the little bully woke up. He opened his eyes and asked: "Are you Zhiwei back?"
The little girl who was serving looked towards Xiao Wu, who yawned helplessly. "There is no young master yet."
He started answering this question last night, and until this morning, he answered it no less than fifty times. Moreover, in order to answer this question, he stayed in the house all night without even sleeping.
"Why hasn't she come back yet..." The little bully pursed his lips and muttered. "I'm telling you! I have no intention of her coming back! I just want to know how long my happy days will last!"
The little girl on the side covered her mouth and snickered.
Xiao Wu glanced at his young master. How many times did he answer, and how many times did the young master repeat this...
So! Master, if you really care and want to hide it! Please change the question to 'Is grandpa back?' That's fine too!
"Damn you Zhiwei! Why are you so slow..." The little bully grabbed the thick quilt in dissatisfaction, and his facial expression was extremely distorted. "It's so cold! I don't want to get up!"
After the little bully finished speaking, he swung back into bed.
The little girl was twisting the handkerchief and didn't come back to her senses for a while.
Xiao Wu continued to lie back on the table and gestured for her to get down.
He's used to it! He's used to it!
Xiao Wu kept hypnotizing himself in his mind.
Just when he was about to go back to sleep happily...
"Back! Back! The old man is back!"
Who yelled!
Xiao Wu stared at the door angrily, turned his head, and saw his young master getting up quickly.
Master...he didn't sleep all night...
"Xiao Wu! Why are you standing there in a daze! Hurry up and change my clothes, young master!"
He knew... Xiao Wu wailed in his heart.
He resignedly changed his master's clothes.
"Back! The old man is back!"
You can't be quiet, can you?
Xiao Wu thought bitterly that when he goes out for a while, he must make the guy outside look good!
"Hurry up! Hurry up!"
"Yes, Master." It's not easy to be the Master's servant. It's time to ask the housekeeper for payment.
"etc!"
"What's wrong, Master?"
"Why do these clothes look so bulky?"
"Where is it!" It's not the first time you've worn this dress, so why are you tired of it today?
"No, no, no! Give me another one quickly!" The little bully took off the clothes that Xiao Wu had finally helped put on with three strokes and five divided by two.
"Go, go, go! Find the silver one!"
"Yes!" Xiao Wu had no choice but to be affected by Xiao Zichen's panic and ran over suddenly.
"Is this the one, young master?"
Yes...but...it seems to be quite short. "No, no, no! Change it to another one!"
"...Which one should I change, Master?"
The little bully pushed Xiao Wu aside in disgust and started to choose by himself.
this……
Comparing myself...
This is not good!
this……
Feeling average...
this……
"Master, the young lady is wearing a light blue dress with a white and pink cloak..." A servant popped his head in from the window to prompt.
The little bully looked at her blankly...
Silence...
"Bastard! Master, I don't know how to dress myself! No matter what she does! I'm not wearing it for her to see!"
After saying these words, the slave was stunned for a while. When he came back to his senses, he saw that his young master kept putting on blue clothes.
Xiao Wuyi patted his head and looked at him with helplessness. "Master! Xiao Wu is here to help you!"
He didn't know what else to do except say this...
Wait until you finally get dressed.
"Young Master, Young Master! The Young Madam is about to enter the courtyard!" The servant who originally acted as a reminder became the one delivering information back and forth...
Xiao Zichen was tying a knot when he suddenly froze. He rushed out without thinking.
"Master! Master! Shoes!" Xiao Wu caught him quickly with clear eyes.
Xiao Zichen suddenly squatted down and put on his shoes.
"Ah! Master! Hair!" The hair has not been combed yet!
"Why is it so lively?" Zhiwei's unique teasing voice came through the door.
Ah...I haven’t seen you Zhiwei for a long time. I didn’t expect your voice to become so nice...
Xiao Wu was immediately stunned when he saw his young master squatting on the ground without wearing shoes, with a silly expression on his face.
"Master, comb your hair!"
"Ah!" Xiao Zichen stood up suddenly.
"Young Madam, no! You can't go in now!" The servant outside the door seemed to be working very hard to hold the last line of defense for Xiao Zichen.
Xiao Zichen's face turned pale, he suddenly dropped his other shoe and got back under the quilt.
The speed was so fast that Xiao Wu didn't even react and could only blink on the spot.
Outside the door, Zhiwei raised her eyebrows.
I would say that I wanted to make a joke when I entered the door, but being stopped like this felt a bit like "adultery".
Could it be that there is something invisible hidden inside?
"Grandpa..." Zhiwei squatted down and pretended to cry. The slave was startled, and Zhiwei took the opportunity to get in the door.
"Young Madam..." The servant followed pitifully.
Hearing Zhiwei's cries, the little bully got up half of his body in anxiety. When he saw Zhiwei entering the back room, he lay back down...
Zhiwei's eyes widened at this moment.
It's understandable to hide under the quilt in this cold weather, but lying on it with such disheveled clothes...
Is there really someone hiding?
Looking at the miserable situation on the ground...a shoe was lying alone at her feet, and the ground was littered with pieces of clothing thrown away. In Xiao Wu's hand...he was still holding a comb...
Zhiwei pulled out a sinister smile...
The two servants were so frightened that they broke into a cold sweat.
But... in the eyes of the Little Overlord... his filtered scene is like this...
Wearing a light blue dress with a low hem, it accentuates the beautiful figure of the owner. A white and pink cloak is wrapped around it, giving people a touch of warmth in this cold winter. Some hair is tied with a simple hosta.
It rises up and intertwines with the hanging hair. That delicate person has a smile on his face, eyes as charming as stars, and a light and pink face...
"You Zhiwei...you have grown taller."
Damn it! No amount of inner praise is of any use! Because the words he expresses are still so meaningless.
Of course... people don't know, so he is happy to play dumb.
"Yes!" Zhiwei stiffly pulled the corners of her mouth.
In the past two years, all she has changed since she left home is her height! Fortunately, Mrs. Xiao who came in even praised her temperament!
Having fantasies about this idiot is just asking for trouble for yourself!
"What are you doing?" Zhiwei walked forward evilly.
She just wanted to see what the little bully was doing.
The little bully shrank down and buried himself in the quilt. "No, it's nothing. You go out first."
"I don't want it!" Zhiwei pulled the quilt away fiercely.
…
Silence...
Silence...
Still silent...
"Hahaha... Xiao Zichen! What are you doing running on the bed with one shoe on?" Zhiwei put aside all "temperament" and "image" and laughed.
The little bully's face turned gloomy.
Xiao Wu stood aside and hesitated to speak.
My aunt! It’s not like you don’t know how thin-skinned the young master is, being so funny... can cause trouble!
Sure enough, Xiao Zichen shouted: "You know how to be subtle!"