Chapter 61: Kneel
Shen Min listened to this, immediately stopped his pace, took two steps back, and saluted Luo Qilang respectfully: "The slave has seen Uncle Luo." ”
The tone was respectful and rusty.
Luo Qilang glanced at her, saw that she was still playful, walked over to her, and said calmly: "I'll only ask once, who told you what you said the day before yesterday." ”
Someone is forcing the girl he likes not to like him.
This man, he had to pinch it to death and feed it to the dog.
Hearing this, Luo Zhou sensibly retreated into the distance, making sure that he couldn't hear the voices of the two of them, so he stood still and watched from a distance, and at the same time helped the two of them look at the wind.
Shen Min just lowered his eyes silently, and only spoke after a while, and his tone was even more distant: "The slave maid can't understand Uncle Luo's words, if Uncle Luo is fine, the slave and maid will retire first." She bowed again.
I can't get close to this man anymore.
She's going to be doomed.
Luo Qilang held back the fire in his stomach for two whole days, and at this moment, his face turned cold and faintly angry by the girl's two words: "Shen Min, don't rely on me to like you, you have no fear." ”
"The slave is terrified." Shen Min's voice was faint.
"Speak to me!" Luo Qilang's eyes could burst out of the knife light, his face was very ugly, almost angry, and he raised his hand to drag the person to him, but he was avoided by Shen Min without showing a trace, he took a deep breath, not wanting to scare the girl: "Okay, I was abrupt the day before yesterday, and I will depend on you how you want to relieve your anger." ”
It's good not to say that.
Shen Min immediately thought about recalling the scenery of being pressed against the Luohan bed, his fingers trembled, and he took two steps back, pulled out a distance that he thought was safe, and whispered: "It's the slave who offended Uncle Luo by being disrespectful—"
She was forced to slap the boy in the face.
Really scared.
She didn't want to remember the events of that day, she just wanted to forget everything.
"You speak well to me!" Luo Qilang pinched his fingers into a fist, his eyebrows were cold, and he said lightly: "Don't force me to be angry." ”
As soon as his words fell, he saw Shen Min suddenly kneel down.
"What do you do!" Luo Qilang wanted to help her up.
In his heart, this man was never a slave.
She's so important.
Shen Min raised his eyes to look at him, and said: "Shen Min is just a little slave and maid, it should be a blessing to be able to be seen by the master and put in the room. ”
As soon as these words came out, Luo Qilang was so angry that he couldn't speak, and a mocking sneer pulled out from the corner of his mouth.
It was she who was clamoring not to be a concubine.
Now it is said that it is a blessing to be accepted in the room by the masters.
She took advantage of everything completely.
He didn't care about being slapped hard by her, but she retreated into progress and came to have a temper with him again.
Luo Qilang knelt down cautiously and looked sideways with his backhand, "I said, get up." ”
Shen Min, who was half short in front of him, stood still.
Luo Qilang looked at her, his inexplicable anger became higher and higher, his eyes became calmer and calmer, and he said coldly: "Don't get up, right?" Then you can kneel. ”
In response to him, the girl said lightly.
"Yes, slave maid understands."
Luo Qilang's voice was completely cold, and she asked, "Do you like to kneel?" ”
"You are the future master of the Hou Mansion, and the slave and maid should kowtow to you." The kneeling man spoke softly.
Luo Qilang sneered twice, looked away, and mocked: "Okay, then let it be, I can't stand your kneeling, since you want to kneel, give me the number of times I haven't knelt over the years, when will the sun go down, when will you get up for me!" ”
After speaking, Luo Qilang turned around and left angrily.
Luo Zhou glanced at the person kneeling on the small bridge, and hurriedly followed: "Young master! How's this—"
"Shut up." Luo Qilang flicked his sleeves.
Luo Zhou didn't dare to say more, still in a complicated mood, and finally looked at Shen Min, who disappeared from his field of vision.
This kneeling has an accident, isn't it still my own young master who is distressed in the end?