Chapter 834

Good looking, and then what?

The young boy waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for one.

So her love is based on his handsome appearance.

The young man never thought that what he stopped to hear

Is such a superficial reason!

I can't even help laughing.

Ha ha, a shallow woman, she has a picture of his skin!

So the so-called love in this world is superficial and hypocritical.

How ridiculous!

And the most ridiculous thing is that she was reluctant to give him a bag of mung bean cake because of his good skin.

Unwilling to hand it over, he put it back. It's so nice to eat it alone!

Don't think he didn't see it, he saw it all!

After eating dry wipe clean, still stick out small tongue, licked lick oil paper package.

The young man left angrily.

Shallow!

Hypocrisy!

Ridiculous!

At this moment, maybe even he didn't know what he was angry about

May be in anger, even a packet of mung bean cake than themselves?

Or in anger, stars like him is false?

He didn't realize it. He didn't find it out.

All in all, it's very angry.

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well, all in all, I'm worried.

Lanzhi little maid and xingxingzai face to face, two little ones, you look at me, I look at you.

At last, LAN Zhi said to the stars helplessly: "are you really for the sake of that little guy, don't you like the young master?"

Star cub did not hesitate: "I do not like, poor health."

Poor health, No.

Only if she is in good health can she have life. Let her make up all kinds of plays.

Oh, she can also like the poor.

However, the young master did not give her the feeling that she wanted to make an exception.

I don't like it.

No feeling.

She knew at first glance that she would never get to know him.

Maybe the relationship between people depends on fate, especially for such a wayward child.

The eldest young master gongsunle is good at being a stranger who neither dislikes nor likes her.

Even if everyone says that the eldest young master Gongsun Leshan is a good man who is extremely gentle and never criticizes his subordinates

The little boy remained indifferent from beginning to end.

There will be no water rising in my heart.

He's a good man. What does he have to do with her?

No duck!

"Then you like that boy quietly first. Don't let sister Yuxin know." LAN Zhi small servant girl feel oneself hold broken heart, "let Jade Heart elder sister know, you so bold to rob a person with her, she will be very angry, then aim at you."

Stars silent Lanzhi's dog head, "good da."

Although, she is not afraid of any jade heart at all.

However, in order to reassure Lanzhi, she can pretend that she is afraid.

She doesn't know why. She just thinks Lanzhi is lovely. She wants to treat her better and better

She seems to be You know her a long time ago?

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since I knew that the little servant girl who helped me clean my room was just a superficial figure, and his good skin, the young man became more and more malicious to her

After looking at the desk, it is still as clean as a new snow-white PA Zi.

It seems that the room is as clean as ever.

The young man crooked his lips badly.

If you like, clean it.

In any case, no matter how long he helped him clean the house, for months, half a year, a year or several years, he would never be attracted to her!

He wants to let her know what cruelty is!

What do you mean, nothing!

If soshen knows, what's on his dog's mind? I'm afraid he has to cover his mouth and cry

Grass, at least it's also the God of war. Is it really so promising?

It's nothing

And cruel

I don't know. I thought how much the baby lost. What kind of physical abuse, heart abuse, empty money and so on.

But in fact, I helped you clean the house for free for a while.

I believe you have a ghost when I get so sick!

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in Gongsun mansion, the servants in each courtyard send two or three people to the kitchen and take them back to the courtyard.

There are special rooms in the yard for servants to eat.Of course, at the level of big servant girl and close friend, it's different from other rough servants.

After the servants of the rough envoys in the yard are brought back, the high-level servants usually take them back to the room and enjoy them alone.

The servants in the yard are envious of the food of the big servant girls.

If you look at what people eat, you can really live a good life. Those meals are not much worse than those of the masters.

Alas, the same people have different lives.

Although they are all servants, who can make them appreciated by the master?

However, these meals, which other people envied so much, fell into the young man's eyes and still made him feel hard to swallow

Color, fragrance, none of them.

The chicken is too firewood, the duck is too hard, the vegetables are too fried, and the rice is not fragrant enough.

Give it to pigs, pigs don't eat it!

The young boy just tasted a little, then put down his chopsticks heavily and left them aside.

He lay down on the bed and frowned.

The spasms in his stomach made him almost unbearable.

He also knew that he could not be so picky any longer. After all, he was seriously injured not long ago and his strength had not yet been recovered. It's such a loss of appetite that there are few things to import at the end of the day.

Sooner or later, the body will be pulled down.

But he can't eat it, just can't eat it!

He tossed and turned in bed with his clothes.

Constantly frowning and thinking, who was he before?

What kind of identity, will develop such a delicate and picky stomach?

The young boy was so hungry that his stomach began to ache. Sweat began to appear on his forehead. He only felt the short-term pain, which was particularly painful.

"Swan, the old lady offered a piece of Hibiscus chicken. I'll give it to you."

Yuxin knocked on the door.

The other servants in the yard listened with envy and jealousy

The old lady enjoyed the dishes herself. Miss Yuxin has a real face.

When Yu Xin realized that other servants around him were paying attention to her, she gently raised her head and stood at the door of the young man, revealing her elegant and slender neck with a sense of superiority.

Even the tone of calling the door, can not help but a little more hypocritical, "Swan, you open the door."

Other servants

Bang, isn't there a mother who has been a mother to the old lady and a nurse to the young master?

What are you doing?

It's just a door call. It's like that when the aunt in the master's room plays around at night.

The door suddenly opened.

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