As expected of Nannan's follower, even his appetite is very similar...
Sure enough, in less than a cup of tea, Nan Nan pouted and ran away.
"Yu, she seems unhappy. You are in trouble again this time. You have to be careful..." Although she said she was worried, her tone was standard gloating.
After a while, an old voice came over.
"Two young masters, Miss Nannan asked the old slave to serve tea to the two young masters, and confessed that this was the tea she brewed herself, and the two young masters must drink it."
Isn't it? Why do you still have my share? Xuanyuan Fanyi seemed to be a little off guard and whined in his heart.
Look, it’s terrible now...
He glanced at the person in front of him. This was the old slave who had served him for more than 20 years. He used to have a bunch of beard under his chin. He liked to touch the beard unconsciously when talking. However, since another serious illness, all the beard has fallen out.
, it never grew again, so to this day, Uncle Fu still has the habit of touching his chin when talking.
Uncle Fu, you probably wouldn't start a fight with that girl to trick us, Xuanyuan Fanyi thought secretly in his heart.
I saw Fu Bo habitually touching his beardless chin, holding up the teacup with slightly trembling hands and placing it next to Xuanyuan Fanyi, and ordered the maid next to him to serve tea next to Nangong Yu. Fu Bo slowly bent down and became a little hunchback.
With his back, he wanted to salute the two young masters separately and planned to retreat.
"Stop!" Nangong Yu actually said.
"Young Master Nangong, do you have any other instructions?" Fu Fu's uncle slowly moved towards Nangong Yu.
"Come right over!" His tone was very unhappy, as if he was angry.
"Yes, I will be here soon." As he said this, he asked Xuanyuan Fanyi beside him with his eyes for help, "Young Master Xuanyuan, please save me, don't worry about my business."
"Yu, what's wrong with you?" Why are you so angry? Xuanyuan Fanyi looked at Nangong Yu with some confusion.
Ignoring Xuanyuan Fanyi and staring at Uncle Fu who was advancing at a rapid pace, the cup that was originally in Nangong Yu's hand turned into powder in an instant.
What happened? Xuanyuan Fanyi was completely confused...
"Hey, Yu, what's wrong with you?" Although he didn't know what happened, looking at Nangong Yu's current tone, it was clear that he wanted to kill Uncle Fu.
Seeing that Nangong Yu didn't respond, Xuanyuan Fanyi wanted to continue to stop him, but he heard a loud noise and the mahogany coffee table was instantly split into pieces. "I'll say it one last time, come here right away."
The voice was low and cold, and the atmosphere was suffocating...
Uncle Fu and Xuanyuan Fanyi sucked in a breath of cold air at the same time, and in a timid moment, they got under Xuanyuan Fanyi's stool, not daring to take a breath.
Xuanyuan Fanyi had no choice but to signal Uncle Fu to hurry over to prevent him from going crazy on the spot, which would be difficult even if he didn't die.
I saw Uncle Fu walking into Nangong Yu with a sad look on his face. Seeing Uncle Fu slowly approaching Nangong Yu, Xuanyuan Fanyi could only say silently in his heart, Uncle Fu, you have a good journey. If there is anything really wrong, I will definitely do it.
I will burn more paper money for you...
I don’t know what Uncle Fu thought after hearing this...
After waiting for a long time, Uncle Fu finally came to Nangong Yu's side, "Nan... Nan... Young Master Gong, what are your orders?"
"Pick it off."
"Gah?"
"Take that thing off your face."
"..." Have you seen through it?
I saw that Uncle Fu, who was originally slightly hunched, actually straightened his body, stretched out his hands and pulled off the mask on his face, revealing his original white and pink skin...