Di Zhifu shouted to the door to the steward to send off the guests, and Liu Han left in a hurry.

Looking at the burly back, Di Zhifu's calm face was gloomy, and his drooping eyelids could no longer see any other feelings except for cyan.

After sending Liu Han, the steward lowered his eyes and said respectfully: "My lord, I have already sent people away." ”

The tone is humble to the dust.

The steward cautiously raised his gaze and peeked at the Di Zhifu behind the wide desk, and when he touched the gaze that was more penetrating than ice, he couldn't help but feel a pang of his body, and lowered his eyes.

"Hmm." Di Zhifu's gaze fell on the cautious steward, slowly looking from the beginning to the end, and finally, he was very satisfied with the two lips and spit out a word.

It's like a charity.

The steward breathed a sigh of relief, and did not dare to raise his head to wipe his sweat.

"Where are you going to rest?" A sneer crawled all over the steward's face.

With unusual enthusiasm.

Di Zhifu paused, and his expressionless face was sharp: "How is Madame?" ”

"Still sick, the young master accompanies the bedside, and when he is tired, he asks Yingge to lay out the futon and sleep on the pedal." The steward quietly glanced at the Di Governor's Mansion to make sure that he was not angry, so he dared to express his words in full.

It's dangerous.

Brushing his sleeves and sinking purse, the steward swallowed his saliva several times, and there was only one thought left in his mind - it was terrible to make this money.

"Go to Zephyne." After pondering for a moment, Di Zhifu got up and walked out.

fell into the ears of the steward, and he was stunned for a moment.

I immediately admired Lin Shuhong-

Daytime. Lin Shuhong insisted on stuffing his purse into him, but he didn't accept it, crying with a sad face: "Miss Lin, where are the adults going, we can control those of us, you spare me!" ”

"I know, I know, but what this adult trusts most is your words, as long as you say that the young master has been sleeping on the side of his feet while serving his stepmother, the adult who loves his son will definitely feel distressed. Unbelief. You try. Lin Shuhong said, tears about to burst out of her eyes.

actually looks like he has a deep affection for his stepmother.

The steward was tired of it in his heart, but he still pulled a smile on his face to do superficial perfunctory.

"No, no. The mind of the master. We must not be beaked as subordinates. Caution is how to save your life, Miss Lin. With that, the steward said meaningfully to her.

"The stepmother is the lady who asked for the title. The young master is known for his talents, how can an adult bear to see his stepmother sad? Lin Shuhong raised her eyes as if she was innocent, but the words slowly drifted into the steward's ears.

The steward was stunned.

How could he forget, even if the means outside were good and gave birth to a young master, but the young master born by Mrs. had grown up, how could the young son shake his status in the slightest? In the future, the eldest son will definitely take over the family business, and at that time, if Mrs. settles accounts after the autumn, she doesn't have to wait until that day, as long as Mrs. is willing to recognize the one outside, the adults will still respect her mother, and the affairs in this house still can't escape Mrs......

"As long as you spread the word, it will be okay to succeed or not, and the silver will enter your hands steadily, and no one knows." The charming voice comes from far and near.

The steward's forehead was drenched with sweat, and he suddenly brightened, he immediately took the purse with a smile, and thanked him with a thousand thanks: "Thank you Miss Lin for mentioning it, I want Miss Lin to mention it." ”

Lin Shuhong left with a smile, leaving him with a beautiful back.

As a result, she was really right.

It's amazing.

Fortunately, I listened to her words and mentioned it in front of adults, otherwise, I would have missed this ready-made deal.

Putting aside the feeling of rejoicing, the steward snickered and ran two steps to catch up with the footsteps of Di Zhifu.

The moon sinks like water, there are occasional cicadas in the wind, and the tender yellow gardenias bloom all over the branches, looking up at the moonlight, revealing their delicate faces.

Turning the hanging flower gate connecting the inner and outer courtyards, and walking up to the verandah, the footsteps of Di Zhifu stopped.

The steward was stunned for a moment, and listened attentively, and there was a whisper in front of him.

Someone?

The steward immediately took a step forward, ready to see what was going on.

but was stopped by an arm.

Raising his eyes, he saw Di Zhifu facing him expressionlessly.

He willingly retreated to the door of the weeping flowers.

In the corner of her eye, she seemed to catch a glimpse of a merry figure, Tingting knelt under the moon, closed her eyes and muttered something.

It's Miss Lin.

The concubine of the wealthy businessman Lin Yong's family.

The celebrity in front of Mrs. Di, the newly recognized righteous daughter, Lin Shuhong.

Di Zhifu stood silently, squinting and lingering inch by inch.

The top of the silver and white gauze, the looming emerald green profane belt, can't wrap the spring light on the chest that is as full and moist as water, the wide golden belt binds the slender waist, Ying Ying seems to be able to hold it with one hand, the moon-white gauze skirt, every fold can depict how the beautiful and smooth legs are curvy, slender and sexy, if wrapped around the waist, what kind of style should it be?

Di Zhifu's gaze was dark and deep, and his Adam's apple slid inadvertently twice.

"Who?" At the end of the prayer, the girl opened her eyes and cried out in horror.

Those eyes were brighter than the stars.

The sound was clearer than that of a oriole.

Di Zhifu suddenly smiled slightly, and the corners of his mouth were gentle.

"It's me, don't be afraid." There is an inexplicable love in the gentle voice.

Lin Shuhong seemed to be very surprised, and then she disguised her shyness and pretended to be calm, got up and squatted down on her knees and explained: "My lord, Hong'er is worried about her stepmother's body, so she will pray to the moon in the dead of night. ”

There was a deep concern in his voice.

Di Zhifu looked around, there was no one, not even a girl, and there was a faint smile between his eyebrows.

"Your Excellency, are you alright?" Lin Shuhong's soft and glutinous voice came from afar, "Don't worry, my lord, Madam is just a temporary illness, just recuperate for a few days." ”

A sweet girlish scent fills the air.

Di Zhifu took a deep breath, revealing a square expression: "You are worried." ”

"My lord said so, how dare Hong'er take responsibility." said. There was a little uneasiness in her voice, "Adults deal with official affairs and work hard, Hong'er is noisy to adults." ”

"What are you talking about, Hong'er." With a gentle and doting sentence of "Hong'er", Di Zhifu had already walked to her step by step.

Lin Shuhong was stunned by the corner of the clothes that appeared in the field of vision, and when she raised her eyes, she looked into a piece of tenderness.

"Hong'er, get up, it's cold on the ground." The outstretched palm glowed silver in the moonlight.

The hesitant Lin Shuhong was a little shy. Gently put his hand into the big hand.

Generous. Powerful and clean.

With a slight force, the delicate girl is already close at hand.

The distance between the noses of the two was just over an inch.

Persistence flashed across the face of the handsome man of the Di Governor's Mansion.

"Hong'er is retiring." She withdrew her little hand tremblingly and saluted calmly. Walk away lightly.

But how could he let her go?

Di Zhifu smiled slightly. Stretch out your hands. The beautiful woman has fallen into his arms.

Under the moonlight, the mature and handsome appearance of Di Zhifu is particularly charming.

Lin Shuhong's face was suddenly flushed, and she closed her eyes tremblingly.

The corners of Di Zhifu's mouth curled.

A hand crept into the hem of her dress. Moved down the curvaceous waist to the top.

The body in his arms became softer and softer with his movements, and finally even made a soft muttering sound, and his eyes flashed with teasing, and then easily grabbed the blush, and played with it between his fingertips with interest.

The delicate breathing could no longer be restrained, and it wrapped his mind sweetly.

The strength in his hands is even more presumptuous.

The person in his arms blushed brightly, and his long eyelashes fluttered and danced the most moving dance.

It made his mouth dry and excited.

I really want to take possession of the person in my arms immediately.

The thought flashed, and he withdrew his hand from the placket of his clothes, and was about to stop his waist and pick her up, but he didn't expect Lin Shuhong to take the opportunity to leave his embrace, and took a few steps back to distance himself.

Jiao panted and cut out the drowning autumn water, but it was out of reach.

His face suddenly looked a little unpleasant.

"Hong'er can't do this...... The stepmother will be sad. Lin Shuhong glanced at him.

It's all kinds of charms.

Di Zhifu was confused by her glance, and the unhappiness of being interrupted had long been thrown out of the clouds, wandering up and down with strange feelings.

How can there be such a woman?

Pure with charm.

"She didn't dare." Di Zhifu bit his lip and cut the railway, and his low voice contained lust.

"However, Hong'er Yunying is not married, she can't, she can't ......" Lin Shuhong was unmoved, and between the words, tears had already surfaced in her eyes.

Di Zhifu frowned and remained silent.

"My lord, Hong'er will go back first......" In tears, Lin Shuhong didn't give Di Zhifu time to react, and ran away by herself.

When she reacted, she reached out and wanted to hold her again, but Lin Shuhong's figure had already disappeared into the deep night.

That's the way to Wafu-in.

The corners of Di Zhifu's mouth curled in a playful arc.

The gaze is no longer gloomy, but there is a kind of tremor that blows away the fog.

The spirit is strong, and the light that provokes interest shines all around.

"My lord, Miss Lin has been guarding Madame's medicine stove every day during this time." The steward didn't know when he appeared behind Di Zhifu, and his words fell into Di Zhifu's ears word for word.

Di Zhifu let out a soft "oh", and the bright color crept up the corners of his eyes, and after a while, he regained his previous deep and majestic expression.

"There are so many people in the house, why do you want Miss Lin to work? Are Yingge and Yan Wu both dead? Can't you do this job? "The voice of Di Zhifu, who took away the love, was full of dissatisfaction." The errand was not good, so it was sold directly, so as not to stay in the house and be an eyesore. ”

"Your Excellency is right." The steward hurriedly bowed his head.

"If you can't even choose the person who serves the master, you don't have to be the steward, just go to the chief steward and ask for your resignation!" The merciless words were spit out from those two thin lips in the most casual way.

The steward was sweating down his spine.

I was distracted, and when I looked up, I found that the adult had already stepped on the bluestone road to the Japanese Wind Temple, and quickly and carefully chased after it. (To be continued......)

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