And at a young age, it's just that.

The second young master liked beautiful women when he was a child. He was not as difficult to serve as the young master

"Young master, what kind of girl do you like? Give a description to nanyima, and look for it according to what you like?" Patty's face is flattering.

Small bun eyebrow a turn, embrace arm, hum a voice: "Ha PI."

The bared, short legged shappie came back.

"What do you like?" he asked slowly

"Yes, yes, I like it What kind? You see, none of these photos have the type you like. Can you find a picture album or something, or which star do you point to on TV? "

"Album?" The little bunny's brow stretched, as if thinking of something, jumped off the sofa, "you wait."

"Ah

Pettitte's mother wiped her sweat. She's really a little ancestor. She's so upset.

Harpy disappeared around the corner with the young master, who pedaled upstairs to find him.

After a while, the door of the master bedroom in the living room was opened quietly. Half his head came in and looked left and right. No one was there. When he came in, he closed the door. Harpy, like the Scout captain, walked into the room smelling.

On the wall hung a handsome oil painting of a man with a high nose, cold and tight lips, and a proud King's demeanor.

After a cool look at the portrait, he walked to the bookshelf with a clear goal. As he was too short, he pushed over a high stool, stood on the stool and took out an album from the bookshelf.

Master bedroom connected to the study, the man fell in the dark, his fingers pressed the temple, his face full of fatigue.

Suddenly heard the next door master bedroom as if there is a chair rubbing the ground sound, his heroic eyebrows condensation.

Open the door and slam the book.

Just as the door of the living room closed, the little figure had already run away

Bo Yeyuan raised his thick eyebrows. He found that the boy's footprints had sneaked into his room many times. He was tired of living? How dare he break into his room?

Isn't he locked? How can that boy come in!

"A gift from heaven!" Bang, the next door of the study suddenly opened, the voice of the devil.

Baozi turned his head and saw the man standing at the door Why is he at home?

"Come on." Bo Yeyuan is gloomy and terrifying. Let's see what this boy has done secretly!

With a twist of his head, the little short leg got huohuohuosheng wind, and soon disappeared at the end of the corridor.

Bo Yeyuan:

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Petunia's mother put on her spectacles and took the picture handed to her by the young master and looked at it carefully: "beautiful What a beauty... "

But this eye is very familiar, how so beautiful, so like a person?

"The young master has a good eye. The people in this picture are so beautiful. Where did you get the picture? "

Who is it like?

Little Tianci nests on the sofa, holding a sand dog and rubbing two dog ears. It's hard to be a little stiff: "this is what you want..."

Petunia's mother suddenly changed her face and remembered, isn't this Miss Li?

Two and a half years have passed, time flies

Since Li Qiyu left, the eldest young master has become more reticent. "Li Qiyu" has become a taboo of the thin family. No one can mention it. All her photos have been collected, only in the young master's room. Thanks to this little guy, the whole Bo family manor has a trace of vitality.

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