Chapter Eighty-Five: A Stroke of God
"Childe go slowly!" Shuxuan stood up, as if she was going to send Liu Fan out. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Don't send it, it's too polite, stay and stay."
Shu Xuan stomped her foot hatefully and said, "I mean I want you to stop!" ”
"Huh? What does it mean? Liu Fan looked at her blankly, "slow walking" should mean let me go quickly, right?
"Childe was only shocked today, and he just entered the boudoir of the slave family, so he is going to leave urgently?" Shuxuan had already walked up to Liu Fan and observed him carefully.
"When a man enters your boudoir, you are disgusted, and the man retires with interest, and you don't let people go, Miss Shuxuan, what do you want? I was just unlucky enough to write a lyric, isn't it heinous? Liu Fan sighed helplessly.
"Haven't you heard that women are fickle? Slaves are also women, and of course they are no exception. Shuxuan said with a smile, the ridicule in her eyes was long gone, replaced by a piece of joy, and a little ...... Grateful?
"Since women are fickle, you shouldn't be kicked out again the next moment, right?"
"That's not necessarily," Shuxuan slowly brought her cherry lips close to Liu Fan's ear, and whispered, "Do you want to stay and see how fickle women are?" After speaking, he gently blew into Liu Fan's ear, exhaling like an orchid, and the beauty was like alcohol, Liu Fan was already drunk.
This woman is so good at flirting people! Liu Fan's lower body had already reacted very aggressively, his face was hot, and he knew it was red without looking at it.
"Huh? Childe blushed? Shu Xuan chuckled and said, "Could it be that Gongzi is entering this painting boat for the first time?" ”
It hurts my self-esteem so much! This woman's eyes are really poisonous, damn it, she was hit by her, she has lived two lifetimes, and Young Master Liu is really visiting the kiln for the first time.
"That, the girl's boudoir is very good...... "How can it be embarrassing, Liu Fan has to talk about it left and right."
"I'm afraid that Childe has never seen such a humble boudoir, right?" Shuxuan asked with a smile.
"No, it's simple, simple but not simple, different from simple, and simple house, if you hang a few famous calligraphy and paintings, its style is different, it can only be said that the world is snobbish, in their eyes, the difference between elegance and vulgarity, maybe only the thickness of a piece of paper." Liu Fan sighed from the bottom of his heart.
"From the layout of the room, you can think of the state of the world and the hearts of the people, and Childe is really talented," Shuxuan continued to ask, "According to Childe, why did the slave family arrange the boudoir like this?" ”
"The girl's room doesn't look like a boudoir," Liu Fan glanced at it again, "It feels like a monk's meditation room, the girl is not very old, could it be that she has the intention of being born?" ”
"Childe Gaocai," Shuxuan's eyes lit up, "You are the first person to say what the slave family thinks." ”
I saw Shuxuan said gloomily: "Entering the WTO is being born, this place of fireworks and dust, in the eyes of the slave family, is like the ninth layer of oil pot hell, the slave family does not enter, who will enter?" ”
This girl's psychology is too dark, she is so vicissitudes at a young age, I am afraid that she will go to extremes in the future.
"Buddhism pays attention to cultivation, planting good causes, and obtaining good results, which can not be explained by a simple sentence of birth and entering the WTO. The girl is in her prime, but she is so negative, which is very inappropriate. Liu Fan couldn't bear to be depressed by this beauty, so he made a cameo appearance as a psychiatrist.
"Even the prophets and wise men in the world can't change their fate, the slave family is just a weak woman in the turbid world, except for chanting the Buddha to escape the world and go with the flow, what else can the slave family do?" Shuxuan sighed faintly.
I don't dare to agree with the girl's opinion. I think man will win the day! Many people who are more pitiful than you, they have never bowed their heads to fate, have you ever seen people who have no hands and feet, still insisting on writing with their mouths biting the barrel of the pen? Have you ever seen a terminally ill person smile more than us normal people every day? Miss Shuxuan, you can't choose your origin, it's not your fault. But if you're in prison and you only know self-pity, that's your fault. Hey, my throat is smoking, give me a cup of tea. "I'm dying of thirst, I'm easy, others are red and green when they go to the kiln, hugging left and right, so happy. This young master is good, standing in the boudoir of other people's girls to do ideological work for the red card Oiran, and he doesn't even have to drink saliva, he is also a person, why is the gap so big, Liu Fan is a little unbalanced.
"Well, what?" Shuxuan was still slowly savoring what Liu Fan had just said, but she obviously couldn't keep up with Young Master Liu's leapfrogging thinking.
Liu Fan patiently repeated: "I said, I just told you so many big truths, and my throat is smoking, I wonder if Miss Shuxuan can generously reward her in the next sip of water?" If you can give me another stool to sit on, I would be even more grateful! ”
Only then did Shuxuan react, she also felt a little embarrassed, blushing and smiling, giving Liu Fan a little white look, and immediately ordered the outside to send tea, snacks and chairs in.
After a while, several maids rushed in, holding tea in their hands, and some holding a few rosewood circle chairs, which were placed in two columns in the middle of the room. Looking at the style matching, this chair must have been originally a thing in her room - most likely Shuxuan ordered someone to move the chair out before, so as to give Liu Fan, a talented "great talent", a dismount.
It seems that no matter what era women are, they are so "difficult to raise"!
Liu Fan glared at Shuxuan fiercely, and was not polite to her, picked up the tea bowl and poured two mouthfuls. Shu Xuan was still smiling, and a hint of cunning in her eyes flashed from time to time that she had succeeded in her prank.
Next, Liu Fan talked with her very happily, all over the world, all over the world, talking about everything, it can be seen that Shuxuan admires Liu Fan's experience and knowledge very much, and it can be seen from the way she looks at Liu Fan, maybe Shuxuan has more than admiration for Liu Fan - the people who travel through this point are good, and whatever they say is the summary and tempering of hundreds of thousands of years in later generations, and she is an ancient little girl who is naturally fooled by him and nods frequently, full of approval. It wasn't until a hint of night breeze blew and the red candles in the room swayed lightly a few times that Liu Fan suddenly realized that it was getting late and it was time to go.
Shuxuan seemed to see Liu Fan's thoughts, there was a faint disappointment on her face, she moved lightly, slowly walked to the window, looked at the green mountains in the distance outside the window, and said quietly: "As the son said, acquaintances are all over the world, and there is no one in the world, who can understand this kind of taste." I'm here, although the scenery is beautiful, but many things, where is it so simple on the surface? ”
Although this Shuxuan is unpredictable, but in the final analysis, she is still just a twenty-eight-year-old woman, Liu Fan looked at it, her slender back, there was a bit of depression, which made people want to hug her into her arms and have a good pity.
Liu Fan walked up to her, looked out, and sighed: "Life is unsatisfactory, nine times out of ten." If everything is according to people's wishes, then what is the fun of life? ”
Shuxuan snorted and laughed: "Childe, what you say is always very special." The slave family deliberately pretended to be, wanting the son to pity the slave family more, but where did he think that he would provoke the son's emotion. ”
This Shuxuan is really good at arguing, meaning Yan Shan for a while, and smiling for a while, she is really a witch of change.
He is strong, he is strong, the bright moon shines on the river, Liu Fan gave full play to the spirit of Ah Q, and smiled disapprerovitically.
"I wonder if the son will be able to come to see the slave family often in the future? Talking to Childe makes the slave family very relaxed. Shuxuan looked forward to it.
"I can't." Liu Fan flatly refused.
Shuxuan was stunned for a moment, since her debut, this is the first time that a man has rejected her directly like this, and she couldn't help complaining: "Could it be that the slave family is so unsightly in the eyes of the son?" ”
Liu Fan smiled and said, "What kind of place is this painting boat?!" I also had the pleasure of meeting the girl because I had someone to treat me. In the future, even if you have that heart, you may not have that silver in your pocket. ”
Shuxuan said angrily: "Gongzi likes to play with slaves like this. Hmph, if you don't come, I'll have someone take my name and go to Gongzi's mansion to invite Gongzi to come, hmph. ”
Under the acquaintance of the two, this Shuxuan seems to have changed her temperament, and she has a small temperament like a little girl, but Liu Fansheng is cheap, and there is still a little joy in her heart. Beautiful women, men are always reluctant to refuse, Liu Fan lamented in his heart.
Shuxuan seemed a little uneasy, Liu Fan knew that it was time to say goodbye, so he hugged his fists and said: "It's not too early, I bothered the girl today, and I ask the girl to forgive me." ”
Shuxuan smiled and said, "Why did Childe suddenly become so polite again?" The slave family was still a little unaccustomed to it for a while. ”
Liu Fan laughed and said: "I still have to do this face-saving work, so as not to blame the beautiful woman in the next place." ”
Seeing that he was speaking so bluntly, Shuxuan chuckled a few times and sent him out.
"The girl doesn't have to go far, just go to the door of the hall." Liu Fan said with a grin.
Shuxuan was stunned for a moment, when she met this thick-skinned Liu Gongzi today, she was stunned more times in one night than all the previous ones combined. When he talked to himself like this, he didn't mean to refuse in his heart, but felt that this person was different from those sons and masters.
"Childe thinks of beauty, the slave family will be sent here, Childe go slowly." Shuxuan snorted.
Liu Fan laughed and walked to the door, suddenly turned his head and said solemnly: "He, everyone, please tell you something." ”
Seeing this, Shuxuan also nodded solemnly and said, "Childe, please speak." ”
"I wonder if everyone will sing Eighteen Touches?" Liu Fandang asked with a smile.
Shuxuan: "......"