Text Chapter 19 Miss Falk Oil
Listen to the wind
Inner room
"Xiaoman meets the eldest lady"
"Xiaoman is here? How are things going, it's hard to go all the way to Xiaoman" It seems that the eldest lady is very concerned about this Xiaoman.
This is not nonsense, Xiaoman and Miss Xi Muxue grew up together, they are Xi Muxue's personal female guards, on the surface they are masters and servants, and they are sisters in private, so the relationship is naturally not ordinary.
Damn, who are you? You know this, too?
Just kidding, who am I, shopkeeper two two dogs.
Get lost....
"Xiaoman is not hard, he should do things for the eldest lady, things are 。。。。。。" Xiao Man was about to speak, when an announcement came from outside the door.
Xi Muxue made a gesture and motioned for Xiao Man to speak later, and Xiao Man stopped when he saw the situation
"Report, eldest lady, gentleman brought it", a message outside the door interrupted the conversation between the eldest lady and Xiaoman in the house.
"Come in"
Li Chunguang, led by the deacon, stepped into the door.
Li Chunguang's eyes began to roll again, and he kept scanning the situation in the house:
This house is spacious and bright, like a conference hall, the hall is roughly divided into two sections, let's call the front hall and the back hall, but not actually separated, the back hall is relatively shorter than the front hall, the ground of the back hall is convex, obviously higher than the front hall a lot, it is obvious that there is a distinction between high and low status, the front and rear two halls are equipped with tables and chairs on both sides, at first glance it is for the guests to drink tea and rest, but the two sides of the back hall display a total of eight tables and chairs, and the front hall is only four, the wall is neatly hung with calligraphy and painting, the ground is separated by bonsai, the whole decoration, not extremely luxurious, elegant and nobleThe indoor air is fresh and elegant, quiet and fragrant.
In the middle of the back hall against the wall, a large set of exaggerated and excessive tables and chairs sway horizontally, facing the entrance of the house.
Damn, this is a naked declaration that this is the location of the master's house, and Xi Muxue is sitting on it, and Xiaoman is standing aside.
"Mr. Falk Oil, people have come to report that you have news of the Middle-earth Sage, I don't know what the news is?" Miss Xi Muxue still spoke softly and took the initiative to speak, still with that faint and sweet smile on her face.
"Falk oil?" Li Chunguang was stunned for a moment, and then remembered what he had told her earlier that his surname was oil and his name was Fake.
"Oh, oh, oh, oh, Miss Fakeoil," Li Chunguang hurriedly responded.
I can't suffer a loss, as soon as I come to the Fak oil, I still can't stand it.