After chatting, Zhu Fu, who personally sent Master Zhou out of the gate of the Lin Mansion, was thinking about returning to his residence to drink a cow to be happy, Wang Dake, who ran over, smiled as happily and ugly as a leper dog and said: "Brother Zhu, my lord wants to see you at the residence." ”

Zhu Fu, who is accustomed to the word "Nima" in the ventriloquilore, really didn't look at the yellow calendar when he went out. If I had known that this would happen, I would have gone out and not come back until dark. Living under someone else's roof, he can't say no, for a while, he really feels like a in the prostitute, obviously he doesn't want to **** anymore, and he has to force a smile and ask the guest to do more to do himself: "You have to lead the way." ”

"Words there. We brothers should not be so polite and polite to each other. Wang Dake, who became more aware of his master's fancy and belief in him, did not expect that the head of the family would take an outsider who had no deep friendship to see him in his own house. He took the initiative to lead Zhu Fu in front, and his smile did not change his way.

As he rushed all the way, Zhu Fu, who was silent, really felt that his life was so hard. Others travel from modern times to ancient times, they are all happy, but how can they be suffering and tired? Why can't he casually earn a lot of silver, pick up a kitchen knife, step on a pig to defeat the country, change his life without using any brain, and sleep all the beautiful girls in the world? Could it be that it is really because I am not handsome enough to have such a plot development? No, even if I wake up every morning and am not woken up by myself, my stomach sends a signal that I urgently need to go to the toilet and I can get up.

Zhu Fu, who turned around and around, walked into a deep house courtyard in the house. Walking straight forward, he was passing by, his two eyes were looking left and right, and he saw a lot of Peugeot girls who were fat and thin, and of uneven age. Not only are they colorful and colorful, but most of all, they wear less. Through the thin veil they wore on their bodies, he could clearly see the long legs in vain, the arms like mutton fat and white jade, and the large, medium and small, long, medium and short white flesh and career lines exposed through the corseted chest.

Zhu Fu, who once had the illusion that he had walked into the emperor's palace, saw Lin Zhengbei lying flat on a long bamboo couch in a temporary bamboo shed made of bamboo at the back of the courtyard. To the left sat a beautiful young woman, with her own pair of jade hands, plucked one from a bunch of chilled, round and full, ripe purple grapes, peeled them herself, first sent them into her own sandalwood mouth, and then leaned forward directly, mouth-to-mouth into her master's mouth.

"Naughty." Lin Zhengbei, who is very useful and liked, while tasting the grapes in his mouth, patted one of her thighs with joy, up and down and repeatedly stroked it.

At the same time, another beautiful girl sitting on the right side picked up a piece of chilled watermelon with a toothpick from the blue and white porcelain plate she was holding.

She didn't show weakness and showed that she was competing for favor, but she felt that it was not enough, so she kissed and kissed Lin Zhengbei's mouth and face, and said coquettishly: "Master, is the chilled watermelon fed to you by the slave family sweeter than the grapes fed by my sister?" ”

Lin Zhengbei's other hand also put it on her big white leg and patted it twice, and he was quite satisfied when he rubbed it: "En...... It's sweet. It's already so sweet that the old man has a heart. ”

Not only that, not far away, in the four directions of east, west, north and south, there is a medium-looking, thirteen or four-year-old little girl is holding a big fan in both hands, tired and sweating, but she doesn't dare to cry bitter, and she fans the ice cubes in the big blue and white porcelain basin in front of her to send a cool breeze to the master.

Looking in his eyes, Zhu Fu, who was anxious in his heart, scolded angrily, it was too corrupt. How can the life of a rich man be so depraved? Nima, when Lao Tzu is rich, he will also live such a luxurious life.

"Master, Zhu Daochang has arrived." Wang Dake, hunched over his waist and hunched back, stood at a suitable distance with a slave look, and looked at his master with a smile on his face and reminded.

"Oh...... Someone! Bring a stool to Zhu Daochang. Lin Zhengbei, who was still enjoying slowly with his eyes closed, maintained his original posture and movements, and simply commanded.

Soon, a little maid brought Zhu Fushi a beautifully made orchid bamboo high stool from there, and put it next to him. Without hypocrisy and politeness, he moved his steps a little and sat down with his ass. I don't want to be here, I can only watch Lin Zhengbei's old cow eat tender grass comfortably, but I can't let myself touch one. He didn't want to stay for a long time, he couldn't stand this huge physical and mental stimulation, and said bluntly: "Master Lin, what are you calling Xiaodao to do?" ”

"Since I asked Wang Dake to take you to my good place to live happily, then I didn't treat you as an outsider anymore. Naturally, it is a great thing to come to you. Lin Zhengbei, who continued his previous appearance, did not shy away from saying at all.

After listening to the latter sentence, Zhu Fu, who was in high spirits, was surging in his heart, could it be that he wanted to send one, two, or three, five handsome beauties to bring back to him to play slowly? Ay...... However, presumably most of the girls he gave to him were his greasy goods, and they were definitely no longer yellow flower girls. It's a pity, it's a pity. When the time comes, do you want it or not? Tangled, too tangled.

Zhu Fu, who was happy for a while, suddenly became so lost, was unwilling to take this big risk with the body of a boy he had kept for more than 20 years. Even if you don't give yourself to your girlfriend or wife for the first time, you have to give it to the woman you really love! What's more, he still has a virgin complex, and this is not a feast for the eyes, but a complete torture.

Perhaps, Lin Zhengbei will not give himself a woman, but will marry his daughter to himself? I am absolutely not mistaken, the other party only has Lin Ruoxi's daughter, and there is no second one. If this is the case, you must be extremely resolute and refuse directly. Even if he takes out half of his family property as a dowry, it is not impossible to consider and discuss, after all, he is too sincere, and he can't hurt Lin Zhengbei's fragile glass heart.