Seven or eight?

That's a pig, right?

Why doesn't this woman want to be the mistress of the Zhou family?!

Zhou Youan put the teacup aside, gritted his teeth and said, "I have already asked people to prepare Ming'er's clothes, someone will come to serve you to change your clothes in the morning, groom and dress you, and then you will go to Gao's house with me." ”

Seeing that Song Jingshu was still refusing, Zhou Youan raised his chin, "This is Young Master's order, do you dare to obey?" ”

"Okay, if you don't comply, you will pay me 5,000 taels of silver, and the right to sell this paper is invalid."

Song Jingshu stood up suddenly, "Zhou You'an, you are simply taking advantage of the fire to rob!" I said a thousand taels of silver before, but this is a thousand taels every other month, isn't it?! Why don't you rob you! ”

"I'm riding a horse, I've been serving you for nothing in the past few months, haven't I!"

"Young Master Ben likes this, if you have the ability, you will compensate me with money."

Zhou Youan took a sip of tea unhurriedly, ignoring Song Jingshu's fried hair, looking like he had long been used to it.

"You, you're shameless!"

What bullshit golden bachelor, Zhou Youan is a proper shameless person, okay!

Song Jingshu scolded and slammed the door and went out.

Zhou Youan didn't care and went to bed satisfied.

Outside the courtyard gate, listening to the commotion in the house, Fauber couldn't help but smile like an "old father", turned around and walked away.

Early the next morning, Bizhu came to serve her with a straight face, and brought a set of newly made dresses, followed by several other little maids.

"Miss Song is so blessed! We are also maids, and we are a class lower than you. ”

Bizhu said in a weird way while arranging her skirt.

Song Jingshu felt that her face was a little hot, knowing that she was now Zhou Youan's maid, it was indeed a little inappropriate to let Bizhu and others serve her, so she said with a smile, "What is this that Sister Bizhu said, I'll just come by myself." ”

"How dare the slave let you do it yourself? If the young master knew, he would have become a slave again. ”

Bizhu didn't appreciate it at all, and after a burst of cynicism, she pushed Song Jingshu out of the door dressed beautifully, and Zhou Youan was already waiting outside the door.

Song Jingshu was also very aggrieved.

She is still not happy, who is willing to accompany Zhou Youan to the Gao family!

Do you think she wants to do this kind of muzzle blocking thing?!

The carriage swayed out of Zhou's house, and arrived at Gao's house after a while.

At this time, the Gao family was full of friends, and Kochi County stood at the door with Gao Yunlei, greeting the guests who came to congratulate with a smile on his face.

Seeing that the carriage of the Zhou family was coming, many guests stepped aside and let the carriage of the Zhou family stop first.

Kochi County glanced at Gao Yunlei, Gao Yunlei walked quickly to the carriage, and said to Zhou Youan, who had just gotten off the carriage, "You'an, why did you come so late?" Do you know how long Yue'e has been waiting for you......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Zhou Youan turn around and stretched out his hand into the carriage.

Then, Song Jingshu, who was in a white dress, took his hand and got out of the carriage.

Today, both of them are white, and the two of them are good-looking, and they are the most eye-catching pair when they stand in the crowd, which attracts many people to look sideways and look at the appearance of the two with a look of amazement.

Zhou Youan is just an old acquaintance of everyone.

What people didn't expect was that the young master of the Zhou family, who had been single for twenty-five years, actually brought his own female companion to attend this kind of occasion today?

In Ningwu County, who doesn't know that Miss Gao has been infatuated with the young master of the Zhou family for many years?!

Gao Yunlei was also a little dumbfounded, but looking at Song Jingshu standing beside Zhou Youan with an innocent face like a white rabbit, he couldn't ask what he wanted to ask, so he just said blankly, "You'an, who is this girl?" ”