Chapter 24: The Little Color Embryo
The door of the Xu Mansion saw that dusk was coming, and immediately smiled and invited in.
and diligently helped to carry the silk cloth.
The dusk is very cool.
This is the evil feudal society, people, as long as they have status and fame, they can become masters in an instant, and they will have the opportunity to live and fly with the national goddess, and even ask for a few more concubines.
Honestly, twilight was a bit of a treat.
There is less competitive pressure.
Anyway, I'm the only one who travels through it, and the development thief is fast.
Xu Miaojin saw the uninvited dusk, rolled her eyes with tears and laughter, and was unceremoniously, "What are you doing here, it's almost time to eat, come to eat and drink?" ”
This feeling......
Like when I was in the countryside, there was a beautiful girl in the village, and then the little hooligans in the village went to the girl's house every now and then to offer their hospitality, eager to break through the threshold.
Of course, the threshold of Xufu cannot be broken.
Tynyima is tall.
It's just that the threshold is knee-high, and that's how the big families came.
The little maid on the side covered her mouth and smiled.
In other words, if you are an ordinary reader, you will probably be beaten into a donkey's ass.
Who is Twilight?
A cheeky person who dares to write more than 30 love letters in high school, and each love letter is to a different object - basically when you see a good-looking girl, whether it is a senior sister or a senior sister, you have to write a love letter.
Cast a wide net.
Of course, none of them worked.
When his group of fox friends and dogs enjoyed their youth in various hotels, he could only kill in the billiard room alone.
There is no perseverance in this product, and emotional intelligence has not yet been exercised.
Generally, the girl opposite replied with a letter and said that we can be friends first, such an obvious hint, this product will feel that there is no play, and decisively change the next net, plus later QQ became popular, this product in the Internet café and the little girl opposite to talk about "Who are you", "What is your name", "How old are you", "Where is your home"......
I can talk all night.
Later, "Legend" prevailed, and Dusk completely sank.
Fortunately, the precipice of the fourth year of high school was reined in.
Hearing this, he took it for granted, "As a conscientious manufacturer, I must be responsible for my own products, today I am here to do after-sales service for Sister Jin, and as a conscientious entrepreneur, I want to always tell the venture capital boss about the company's financial situation, and today I am also here to give Sister Jin dividends." ”
Xu Miaojin: "??? ”
The eighth monk was confused, and he was babbling nonsense at dusk.
I don't understand it at all.
Dusk smiled and said: "I'm here to consult you, how effective is the soap, whether there is any discomfort, whether there is any allergic reaction, or whether there are any defects." ”
Xu Miaojin pondered for a long time, "No." ”
Not really.
After two days, the effect is unexpectedly good, as long as you don't sweat, the fragrance of the soap can linger on the body for an hour or two, and the skin has been as moist as a peach.
Very smooth.
When I bathed last night, the water dripped over my skin, leaving no traces.
Of course, talent matters.
Xu Miaojin's skin is already as clear as jade, smooth and oily, if you change to a rural woman, it is absolutely impossible to have this effect.
Xu Miaojin looked at the silk cloth placed aside again, puzzled, "My sister rewarded it?" ”
My sister is not such a stingy person.
How to use this silk cloth, not that this silk cloth is of bad quality, but it is also a first-class product.
It's just that compared to silk and Western Regions blankets, it's still a little far behind.
Dusk shook her head, "Your Majesty." ”
Xu Miaojin, hehe.
Sarcasm.
The dignified son of tomorrow is so stingy, he really can't compare to Emperor Jianwen.
sighed, his tone was helpless, but his expression was extremely narrow and cunning, and there was a hint of the little daughter's delicate pride, "Alas, your life is really good, the Son of Heaven rewarded silk cloth, and also offered soap, and the queen only rewarded me with thirty silks, ten Persian carpets, and five bottles of wine today, as well as a few small ornaments made of Hetian jade." ”
Dusk: "......"
Nothing more......
I want to shoot the case, Lao Tzu quits, the same thing, why do you get high-end, I just have some silk cloth and rice, this special treatment is too different.
Xu Miaojin enjoyed this reaction at dusk.
Laughing.
Dusk was hooked by Xu Miaojin's smile, come on, anyway, the fat water does not flow into the fields of outsiders, those silks, blankets, wine, sooner or later I can enjoy them.
also smiled and said, "Then I brought back these five silk cloths?" ”
What kind of red is it?
Xu Miaojin snorted, "Take it back, I don't usually use silk cloth, and I can't wear silk." ”
Dusk: "......"
Get up, "Then I'll go back, by the way, put your hand out." ”
Xu Miaojin said vigilantly: "What are you doing." ”
Dry...... Is it?
Dusk's heart fluttered, I thought.
Smiled: "I'll look at the effect of soap to determine whether you are suitable for this one, and then according to the oil-alkali characteristics of your skin, when making soap next time, select the material in a targeted manner." ”
Xu Miaojin does not doubt him, "Can you do better?" ”
Instinctively, he reached out in front of the dusk.
In feudal times, this move was already very bold and open.
In her mind, there is a difference between men and women, and Dusk is Huang Guan's nephew, a scholar of the Eight Classics, and in her bones she should abide by the Confucian sage precept of not looking at incivility and not seeing incivility.
At most, just look at it.
However, she underestimated the twilight.
Look at this goods, yo, this little hand is really white, this little hand is really delicate, and the slender hand is as white and tender as a shallot.
I shook it without hesitation.
It's so soft.
So tender.
It's so cool.
This feeling is rarely experienced at dusk.
What is a stunner?
That's it.
With a serious look, he rubbed the back of his hand with his other hand on the palm of his hand, and pretended to say: "Well, the effect is okay, the soap itself made this time is more oily, and it can be inferred that your skin is alkaline, so you can continue to use it...... Remember to wear gloves when washing clothes and dishes in the future, but it's okay, I'll make hand sanitizer and dishwashing liquid ......"
This thing is starting to talk nonsense.
Xu Miaojin's face was black.
Seven orifices smoke.
The little maid on the side kept coughing, coughing so much that her waist was bent, and the dusk still didn't mean to let go.
Xu Miaojin couldn't bear it anymore and asked, "Is it comfortable?" ”
Dusk didn't even think about it, "Comfort." ”
"Is that enough?"
"It's not enough, how can you touch this - Sister Jin, what are you doing, are you looking down on me, I'm doing after-sales service seriously, and I don't have the slightest thought, you rest, I'll go back first, it's almost time for the night curfew."
Dusk suddenly noticed Xu Miaojin's murderous eyes, hurriedly sent his hand away, looking righteous and awe-inspiring, and then picked up the silk cloth and ran away.
Xu Miaojin believed in his evil!
After watching the dusk run away, I hated it so much.
His face was very hot.
The little maid cautiously reminded herself on the side, "Miss, do you want to wash your face with cold water?" ”
His face was red.
Xu Miaojin was ashamed and angry, "Scarlet Spring, you are a dead girl, and you don't go to collect your clothes." ”
The innocent little maid went away in a scarlet spring.
I muttered in my heart.
Miss, you are like this, but you are not a bad lady at all, you were touched by the dusk Naden disciple, shouldn't the normal reaction be a slap, and then hurry to wash your hands?
Xu Miaojin ran to wash her hands as soon as she slipped away, eager to rub off a layer of skin on her hands, and after returning to the boudoir, she threw herself on the quilt and wrapped herself tightly.
Fang's heart is messy, and she is very angry.
Small color embryo!
How did you fall for it?