He didn't know why, he just felt different. Perhaps the two-dimensional one is imagined in the heart, and the three-dimensional comparison is real, but it loses the beauty of the imagination.

Tang Sen and Qin Yuyang, who were already the bride and groom, entered the house, and a maid dressed as a cat-eared lady came up. She respectfully called Tang Sen "master", and then took off Tang Sen's black windbreaker from her shoulders in front of Qin Yuyang. She carefully folded the lines, put them on her arms, and left.

Qin Yuyang was also taken upstairs by the four personal maids who came in later. Townsend didn't care about her, as if he had come to his own house, and sat on the sofa. I just wanted to take out a cigarette from my pocket and smoke one, but I touched my pocket and said "I'll go" in my heart. He wasn't wearing his clothes, and he didn't have a cigarette in his pocket.

He fumbled into his empty pocket, which not only was there no cigarette, no lighter, and no cell phone. He always carried his mobile phone, and he wouldn't have brought it out. In the Ming Dynasty baby store, he scanned the code to pay. It must have been paid for and put it in the inner pocket of the windbreaker. But the trench coat was just pulled away by the cat-eared maid, so he raised his eyes to look for the cat-eared lady just now.

He looked at the whole villa, and found no one of the cat-eared maids who took off his trench coat. Because, there is more than one with cat ears. Moreover, he didn't go out of his way to see what the cat-eared maid who took off his trench coat looked like, he was already face blind at an early age. He wanted to open his mouth to shout, but he really didn't know where to start. He had to take a serious look at the villa he was in, ha, it was really prosperous and wealthy, drunken and luxurious, gluttonous and luxurious.

The Joker also walked in, and sat down diagonally across from Townsend. His beautiful nightingale in a LOL skirt didn't sit, but just stood behind him.

Before Townsend could sit down for a moment, two maids brought tea and placed it in front of him and the clown. Tang Sen was a little thirsty, he lifted the lid of the tea, covered it on the jade table, picked up the tea bowl, and took two sips to his mouth. Feeling that the water temperature was just right, I pressed my upper lips against the tea leaves, poured a few sips, and drank the tea to the bottom.

He put the bowl on the teacup and leaned back, trying to close his eyes and recuperate, but he didn't realize that he had caught a glimpse of the clown. I saw the clown smile at him, and then picked up the teacup. He gently lifted the lid of the tea, skimmed it back and forth on the tea bowl, looked at the color of the tea, looked at the moisture, and then took two sips of the tea with elegant movements. He slowly put the teacup on the jade table, as if he was deliberately chirping.

Tang Sen saw it in his eyes, and unconsciously "cut" in his heart. The maid stepped forward and took Townson's teacup with the lid of the tea, and took it away. After a while, the teacup was brought over again. I guess it's full again.

Townsend looked at the teacup and felt the sweetness in his mouth. Although he doesn't drink much tea, he also knows that this is "sweet", as if he is in his mouth, but it doesn't make him feel as thirsty as he did just now. There was a warm current that swirled around his stomach and poured through his body. He suddenly felt that his whole body was warm. It's just that I seem to be a little hungry.

At one moment, Aunt Lan stepped forward and said, "Uncle, Your Highness, please go to the restaurant to eat." ”

As Aunt Lan spoke, two maids stepped forward and gestured, meaning please follow them.

Townsend looked at them, got up from the couch, didn't say anything, and was about to go out. A maid said to the clown, "Your Highness, please come with me." ”

As if in a dream, Townsend walked through the palace and followed the maid to a place. A slippery maid stood in a row behind a large round table, covered with a jubilant red hijab, and on top of a bizarre glass turntable. On the glass plate, it is full of charm, and it is full of vivid color. It doesn't matter if it's flying in the sky or walking on the earth. Those who nest in the woods still drill holes in the walls. Swimming in the water, still scurrying in the mud. Is it the one that bears flowers, or the one that does not bear flowers? Is it the one who sees the sky, or the one who doesn't open his eyes? Anyway, it's all turned into a dish on a plate.

There are Western-style patterns, Oriental patterns, traces back to ancient times, some of which are open to the present and the future, some of whom know what the materials are, and some of whom do not know how they are made. For example, the flowers, birds, insects and fish, boys and girls, talented and beautiful women, fairies and maids, vivid, different styles, beautiful and delicious.

The four directions of the east, west, north and south of the glass plate are placed in each of the complete sets of bowls, chopsticks, knives, forks, soups, cups and plates. Behind the tableware, there is a mahogany Taishi chair covered with red exquisite brocade silk and satin. The exquisite brocade silk satin is also embroidered with gold thread with the dragon and phoenix Chengxiang double happiness rich peony auspicious map.

The maid stepped forward and pulled away a north-facing throne. I don't know if it's intentional or unintentional, and Tang Sen didn't pay much attention to it. It doesn't matter what the hell is going on, let you sit down, let you eat. He didn't think about it so much, he stepped forward in two steps and sat down in the Taishi chair with one butt. This feeling, really special mother's cool, borderless.

When he was a child, he had a small butt and balls, and he once sat in his grandfather's sandalwood Taishi chair with black lacquer tung oil. At that time, he felt that it was bare, slippery, and cold. He couldn't sit still, and his ass was always slipping down. If his feet do not touch the ground, his hands are supported by the wooden handrails on both sides, and he is so strong that he does not dare to move.

But now sitting in this Taishi chair that I don't know if it's huanghuali or red sandalwood, or special agarwood, it's stable and very comfortable. I don't know if it's because his ass is getting bigger now, or because his legs and feet are longer and he can land on the ground. In short, he leaned on the back of the chair and tried it, and supported the slippery armrests on both sides with both hands, which were not cold, but also warm and slippery. Comfortable, for a moment, he forgot who he was.

The clown came over, pulled out the chair facing east and sat down, without speaking. Just one eye to look at Townsend there and feel the chair beneath his ass.

For a while, the Qin Palace also came. He had just come in and gone out again. Arrange for those subordinates to take away the red carpet and whatever should be cleaned, and clean up what should be cleaned. It's just a fair pass, just a show. It's not like a serious marriage, putting on a banquet with ten tables and eight tables, three friends and four friends, and the neighbors are happy together. However, isn't Tang Sen and Qin Yuyang getting married?

Qin Gong sat down on the chair pulled out by the maid. He sat across from Townesend. He didn't speak either. Tang Sen felt a little strange, how to eat a meal is lifeless. None of the maids behind him had a natural smile? He raised his head, shook his body, and looked at the maids in a circle, all of them were about the same.

He smiled a little, and just wanted to say something, but he saw Qin Yuyang, who was dressed in a "blue enchantress", walking towards this side. Behind her, there were four familiar faces dressed as maids. Seeing the appearance of these familiar faces, Tang Sen thought about it, I go, it's a maid, is this catering to his hobbies?