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Chapter 948 The Fourth Master's Gossip is Everyday

"Let him wait a moment, I'm still having dinner!" He said this, grinning almost to his ears. On weekdays, he would go to the Fourth Lao and get rejected, but he also had a day of use to him.

ah!

If you don't let him know how powerful he is, I'll take his surname!

As he said this, he was in a good mood, picked up a chicken drumstick and ate it, his mouth was full of oil, and he looked very satisfied.

Seeing this, San Fujin frowned and asked his third brother, "What are you doing? Aren't you going to see your fourth brother?"

The third elder brother glanced at his wife and said, "No, let him wait."

As he said that, he took another bite of the chicken leg. Well, it tastes good!

Then he didn't hear San Fujin speak. He looked up and saw that San Fujin had been looking at him. San Age saw the chicken drumstick in his mouth and swallowed it, and said again: "What are you looking at me for? I am an elder brother, so I can't let him go."

Brother, are you waiting?"

Having said that, I still can't hide my guilty conscience.

Then when he wanted to eat chicken drumsticks, San Fujin stopped looking at him and said casually: "Of course I can't comment on the prince's affairs."

After saying that, she fed her Hongqing a mouthful of food as usual.

Hongqing looked at her mother, then at her mother, but said nothing and just ate obediently.

The third brother suddenly felt that the chicken drumstick in his hand was no longer fragrant. He immediately put the half-eaten chicken drumstick into the bowl and said, "I just want to give you face, so I went to see that old man."

With that said, he walked away swaggeringly.

San Fujin didn't give it to him either. He looked at the chicken drumsticks in the bowl in front of him, frowned slightly, and said to Hong Qing: "My son, I must never imitate your Ama, do you understand?"

"I know!" Hongqing's voice was bright and clear.

All the slaves in the room: "..."

In the front yard, the third elder brother and an uncle entered the house. After entering the house, they leaned directly on the master's chair, tapped their legs and looked at the fourth master: "Fourth brother, what are you doing in my house at this late hour?

Ah? Are you encountering any difficulties? If you have anything to do, tell Third Brother, and I will not refuse you Third Brother if I can help you." He acted like a good brother.

The fourth master looked at him intently, and saw that his legs were dangling and he was staring at him with bright eyes, obviously wanting to watch the fun. If he looked carefully, there seemed to be a trace of oil on the corner of his mouth that had not been wiped clean. The fourth master

Suddenly, I felt a little sad. His third brother was probably not pretending to be a playboy, he was an out-and-out playboy!

He took a deep breath and said, "Yin Zhen came to see Third Brother to talk about home affairs."

Then he couldn't bear it, took a handkerchief, and threw it on the third elder brother.

The third elder brother subconsciously caught it and glanced down. It was a small handkerchief with a slight fragrance from the cold-faced brother. Then he looked confused.

Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?

What happened to the fourth child? Did he take the wrong medicine?

Isn’t it very annoying when you see yourself?

What does it mean when he comes to my house in the middle of the night and gives me a fragrant handkerchief?

Then, almost subconsciously, Third Brother covered his chest with a look of caution.

He also had no confidence in his heart. The Fourth Brother couldn't beat him on his own. What if he really used force? With this thought, the Fourth Master became even more wary, and his eyes began to aim at the door.

Thinking of running away at any time.

At this moment, the fourth master really wanted to throw the tea cup in his hand at the third elder brother's face. His third elder brother was squirming like a big girl who was about to be molested. He had Yu'er, how could he still

Do you like him?

The key is that the corners of his mouth are still oily, which is really unsightly. The fourth master just wants to throw up his sleeves and leave.

But it was late at night, and I had to sacrifice some good time with Yu'er to come here. I really couldn't bear to go back like this.

At that moment, Fourth Master sat with a livid face and said nothing.

The atmosphere became increasingly weird.

In the end, Su Peisheng couldn't stand it anymore. He smiled and said to the third elder brother: "Third Master, we want to help you wipe your mouth. I'm afraid you accidentally got oiled on it, but you need a slave."

Will I serve you?"

The third elder brother woke up from a dream and hurriedly ran to the bronze mirror over there. After seeing the oil stains on the corners of his mouth, the third elder brother couldn't help but roll his eyes.

The mysophobic fourth has really good eyesight, and he wouldn't even notice it unless he looked closely.

After wiping it casually, he turned back and said: "You said you are a grown man, get yourself a fragrant handkerchief, tsk tsk, I really don't know what to say about you."

After saying that, the third elder brother put it between his nose and smelled it, then shook his head and sighed.

Su Peisheng took a breath, why did he suddenly feel that his master was offended?

Then he shivered, as if the room suddenly felt a little cold.

The third elder brother also suddenly felt a chill on his back. When he turned around, he saw the dark eyes of the fourth master staring straight at him.

Gudong!

The third elder brother swallowed subconsciously, then threw away the handkerchief, and immediately went back to sit on the Taishi chair where he had just done it. He looked like the Prince Cheng who usually went to court.

However, even though the third elder brother was like this, the fourth master still did not let him go and was still staring at him.

The third elder brother felt uncomfortable all over now. This fourth child was really his nemesis, and seeing him would definitely mean bad things.

Even in his own house, the third elder brother still felt uncomfortable. He endured it for a long time before asking: "Fourth brother, what do you want to do? Your third elder brother has an elder and a younger one. You

Okay, okay, if you have something to say, just say it, but don’t look at me again."

The fourth master looked at the third elder brother like this and said coldly: "Third brother, Yinzhen is chatting with you about everyday things."

Saying this, Fourth Master picked up the tea cup at hand.

The third elder brother almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. What is going on?

Did he act like he was here to gossip after entering the house?

Furthermore, all people in this world can gossip, but he, Yinzhen, definitely can’t. Let’s put it this way, he is a person who cherishes his words like gold, and he can’t squeeze out a shitty person for a long time, so what can he say to himself?

Talking about daily life, shit!!!

However, after all, he couldn't get angry with the fourth master. He knew that he couldn't take advantage. He helped himself to calm down and then turned his attention to the fourth master. He could just gossip. He saw

See what he can say!

However, he stared at the fourth child for a while, but the fourth child made no movement at all. He even nodded to himself, as if he was waiting for him to talk to him.

Did he think that sitting and drinking tea like this was just a common occurrence? Or was he just waiting to tell him those useless nonsense?

The third elder brother's eyes were so wide that he couldn't believe that this thing in front of him that he didn't understand was his younger brother.

I was holding my breath and couldn't get up or down.


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