The red candle is shining, the figure in the mirror, An Qiyu washed his face cleanly, and he felt much more comfortable at this time, and even every pore breathed smoothly. I inadvertently saw the red marks on my chin and neck, deep and shallow......

What happened last night, she doesn't remember at all, but when she woke up in the morning, her whole body ached, and now when she looks at these marks, her tears welled up again, that kind of sadness and helplessness, she felt deep pain, An Qiyu, An Qiyu, what did you do wrong in your last life!?

And on this foot, she wears high heels all day long, where has her feet been offended like this, look down and see that her ankles are red and swollen, Fang Yingfei's shoes are bigger than her own feet, and it is really uncomfortable to run around at the end of this day.

In fact, she was also very busy when she was in Fang's house, but at that time, she was wearing flat shoes, even if she was busy for a day, she didn't feel anything, but this high heel was really her nemesis.

When Lin Dingkuo entered the door, An Qiyu was rubbing her ankles in pain, grinning in pain, her short hair covered half of her face, she inadvertently touched the back of her ears with her hand, and saw that her long eyelashes cast a deep shadow, she really looked better after removing her makeup.

With pink skin and white and red eyes, she is charming and pretty, and she is affectionate, this little girl is indeed good-looking.

This Fang Yingfei is still conscientious, she can give herself a good-looking maid, if she wakes up and sees an ugly monster, how can she live her life?

"Cuijun, come in with a basin of hot water." Lin Dingkuo gave an order to the maid Cuijun who was waiting outside the door.

"Yes." Cui Jun looked around, this day the second young master Lin and the bride didn't care much about themselves, and now they finally came in handy, otherwise how would they explain to the eldest young grandmother in the future.

Ah Xiang looked at Cuijun in such a hurry, but she was very concerned, originally she wanted to serve the water by herself, afraid of being known about it, but Lin Dingkuo taught Cuijun, so she could only wait, and watched Cuijun send hot water into the door with trepidation.

An Qiyu was very surprised to look at all the arrangements of Lin Dingkuo, his current identity must be adapted immediately, and it is a matter of course to be served.

Lin Dingkuo watched Cuijun bring the water in, "Put it on the ground and wash the feet of Mrs." Nothing else, you go out. ”

Cuijun originally wanted to take the opportunity to see how the two got along, and found some clues to add fuel and vinegar to Ye Chuanling, and then ask for some reward, but Lin Dingkuo just ordered himself out again.

Then again, is it that the handsome man wants to wash the feet of his new daughter-in-law in person?

This is really spoiled, two people are really envious of others when they mix oil in honey. Cuijun thought about it, so go back and report to the eldest young grandmother, and it seems that the eldest young grandmother is still very mustard, the second young grandmother.

The battle between the housewife and the housewife has begun......

Cuijun had no choice but to retreat, but he still looked back from time to time, hoping to hear something different.

"Soak your feet, it's more comfortable." Lin Dingkuo sat next to An Qiyu and threw out such a sentence.

But An Qiyu immediately stood up and stood beside her, she has been a maid for so many years, and she is used to serving others, and now the person who speaks to her is the generalissimo of the Central Army - Lin Dingkuo, and the difference between respect and humility is the most basic common sense of people who are maids.

"Thank you, Sir." Later, I felt that I had overreacted, and now her identity is Fang Yingfei.

"Sit down, Miss Fang!" Lin Dingkuo was really helpless, and gave her a blank look.

"Yes." An Qiyu sat down obediently on the side and began to listen to the respect.

"Wash your feet, remember your future identity, if you miss a flaw or you dare to run away, there are many people who will bear the responsibility for you." Lin Dingkuo watched An Qiyu carefully probe his feet into the basin, and his fair-skinned little feet were red from the hot water at this time, which was quite good-looking.

"Got it." Such a hot breath is indeed a lot more comfortable, and the hot air flows down the soles of the feet to the limbs of the body, and the eight veins of the whole person are opened up smoothly. With the current summer day, it is really comfortable to sweat all over my body.

"What kind of temper does Fang Yingfei have, what do she usually do?" Lin Dingkuo closed the book in his hand, a serious Wen'an prayer for rain.

"My young lady has grown up very beautifully, she usually likes to watch plays, and her favorite is the play of the boss of Ruisheng Banyun, who can ride a horse, play the piano, sing, write, speak Western, paint, kung fu, and use guns. He usually likes to wear dresses, riding boots, holding a horsewhip, he is particularly handsome, he walks in great strides, and occasionally wears cheongsam, skirts and high heels. As for temper......" An Qiyu thought about it, Fang Yingfei's temper really didn't dare to compliment, she didn't even laugh much, and her eyes were all that kind of domineering from the bottom up, and no one dared to raise her head wherever she looked. Only in front of his parents can he be well-behaved and sensible, and he is full of smiles.

Probably the young ladies of these high-ranking families have some perverse tempers, and they don't have such a growth environment, so naturally they don't have such a personality and temper.

"What character? Arrogant or arrogant? Lin Dingkuo said it for An Qiyu.

"How would the marshal know?" An Qiyu responded without thinking too much.

"I can throw you here alone, whether you live or die, do things recklessly, what kind of temper can you have, a young lady from a big family!" When Lin Dingkuo said this, he kicked off his shoes and put his feet into An Qiyu's footbath.

Fortunately, this copper basin is big enough, otherwise it would be a little crowded, An Qiyu was stunned for a while, a little overwhelmed, Lin Dashuai's natural action, did he really treat her as a daughter-in-law?

The toes of the two people seemed to be touching, soaked in the water, An Qiyu didn't dare to gasp and stared like this, for fear that he would touch his toes, and carefully prepared to move the soles of his feet back, and then slowly took them out of the copper basin.

"Fang Yingfei will have so much, so what will you do?" Lin Dingkuo was still casually looking at the book he was holding on the opposite side of An Qiyu, and his question was not as stern as just now, and his tone was very casual.

"I ......" An Qiyu frowned, thinking about what she would do, as if she really didn't know anything, so she lowered her head sadly, and replied very shyly: "Make the bed and fold the quilt, serve tea and pour water, sew and mend the seams, clean the courtyard, that's all." "She seems to be very unlucky, she is just a maid who serves people, do you want to be the same as a big lady like Fang Yingfei? She is the daughter of Fang Guanzhong, and the Fang family is rich and wealthy, so they sent their daughter to study with foreigners.

What is her identity, how can she be the same as Fang Yingfei!

"But just now I heard Ah Xiang say that you can also play the flute?" Lin Dingkuo raised his head from the book and asked her.

"When I was a child, I learned a little from my cousin, and the bamboo flute was still my cousin's, but now I'm afraid it's all rusty." An Qiyu honestly confessed that since entering the Fang Mansion, everything in her aunt's house had long been forgotten.

After hearing this, Lin Dingkuo only felt a little uncomfortable, her cousin was Xiao Jidong, and they had shared a bamboo flute, that is, they had played the same flute hole.

"In that case, then you will stay by my side in the future. Fang Yingfei will, you have to learn in the future, otherwise how can you become the second young grandmother of the Lin family? In the future, you will have to attend various occasions by my side, and it will not be okay if you don't have this. Lin Dingkuo looked at An Qiyu directly, wishing that he could see a hole in her face.

"Yes......" An Qiyu replied in a long tone It was really aggrieved, this second young grandmother of the Lin family was not what she wanted to be, why did she impose it so much. So she stood up and wanted to take out her feet from the copper basin, but was stepped on by Lin Dingkuo, and her whole body was unstable and leaned forward, and Lin Dingkuo was opposite, so she couldn't avoid it.