These days, you can be described as relaxed and a little boring. www.biquge.infoExcept for the occasional few 'mosquitoes' that harassed her, only her own old man was left to ramble for a while.

The people from Junfu didn't come again, and they were a little patient, but Jun Qianruo believed that they would always come again.

"Miss, the old Duanwang is here. What did the master let you go?" Xi'er reported to Jun Qianruo.

"Old Duanwang?" Jun Qianruo put down the watering pot in his hand, raised his eyebrows and asked Xi'er with a slightly strange look. "What is he doing here?"

Thinking of the old man's 'obscene' eyes when she sent Han'er back that day, and the words she taught Han'er, Jun Qianruo couldn't help frowning.

"Xi'er doesn't know. The old Duanwang is now in the study with the master. Xi'er replied seriously.

"Study?" the old man had something important to say in the study. Jun Qianruo thought strangely, but suddenly thought of something and figured it out.

"Old man Leng, your 'stool' is quite comfortable to sit on!"

When he first came in, the cold old man actually pointed to a long thing with a backrest on it for him to sit, he thought that the old man was playing with him, but he still sat down for the sake of face, but when he sat down carefully, he found that the place where his butt was sitting suddenly concave, so frightened that he immediately stood up and shouted that there was a mechanism, and looked at the recessed place that returned to its original state after a while, and the surprised Baiying Justice was dumbfounded. I was laughed at by Leng Yutian for a while.

"Stool?" Leng Yutian looked at Baiying Justice with disdain, and Baiying Justice looked at his outfit incomprehensibly. No problem?

"It's called a sofa, not a stool. ”

"Sofa?" Hundred Shadows looked strangely at the 'stool' under his buttocks.

"Haha, that's what my family Ruo'er said. Leng Yutian touched his beard and laughed.

"Cut ......" Baiying Justice glanced at the cold sky who had been stunned with disdain. "This is Western glass? This guy is very expensive."

"Old man Leng, you old stubborn donkey is quite good at enjoying it. Baiying Righteousness touched the sofa under him and said sourly.

Leng Yutian looked at Baiying Righteousness with a look of envy and jealousy, and his mood was very good.

"Cut, this is considered enjoyment?" said Leng Yutian with a disdainful glance and kept touching his sofa. "I have a Simmons bed in my bedroom! ”

What? Simmons? What is it? This cold old man will really enjoy it. Baiying Justice couldn't help but think about it, but on the surface, he pretended not to care.

"Actually, it's nothing, the old man's favorite is the desk, that desk is so beautiful!" said Leng Yutian with a smug face, completely ignoring the envy and curiosity of Baiying's righteous eyes.

"Cut, who's rare. Baiying Masayo muttered indifferently, but looking at the strange but beautiful thing in front of him, he couldn't help but ask:

"Old man Leng, where did you come from?" He had never seen such a comfortable stool and such a chic small glass table. (To be continued.) )