"You think of your father now, when you first went back to your parents' house, wasn't it very tough, you will never come back, you have to reconcile, you have to leave your books, huh?" As he spoke, the eighth master threw the book in his hand in front of Bafujin.

Beatitudes turned to the side slightly, and the book smashed at her feet.

"I was ignorant before, and I was red at the time, so I was worried that the child would not be able to keep it, so I said angry words, and I ask my grandfather to forgive me."

"Forgive me, it's light, who knows if you will say such angry words next time, what kind of place is this place, come if you want, and leave if you want."

Guo Luo Luo was stunned, and his face turned red with shame.

But he was Lord Baylor, and she had something to ask him for.

The arms can't be twisted with big + legs, so it's easy to take it.

"Master, I was wrong this time, I won't say such angry words in the future, please spare me this time. Please also help my uncle for the sake of the eldest brother's face, otherwise...... My uncle is really finished......"

At the mention of her uncle, her voice trembled with choked sobers.

Guo Luoluo's voice belongs to the kind of clear and beautiful, especially when choked, people really can't bear to refuse.

"Don't just talk about the big brother, no one will be stingy if you provoke the master!" The eighth master is selfless and authentic.

Guo Luo Luo frowned, can't just take the big brother?

So what does he want.

She doesn't have anything to give him.

So, she raised her head and looked like the eighth master in puzzlement.

For a moment, the two pairs of eyes looked at each other.

She saw a glimmer of light in the eyes of the eighth master.

That kind of light, it seems to have a warm smile.

But there is some kind of ambiguous invitation that is secretly poked and poked.

"I ...... But I will do what my father commands. Guo Luo Luo put away the humiliation in his heart, and said: "But I'm still in confinement, and I can't serve my lord." ”

As soon as the voice fell, I heard the eighth master "sneer" and laugh, and said, "Command? You really think that it is still the same as before, and you are the only one in the mansion, except for staying with you, or staying with you. It's different now, I have Na'er, I have tasted the wonderful taste of being delicate and soft, and then I think about you who are spicy, and I will lose my appetite. ”

Guo Luo Luo lowered his head and did not speak.

She just clutched the handkerchief in her hand, and the tips of her nails slammed into her palms.

But even so, the eighth master did not let her go, but continued to speak venomously: "Look at you now, after giving birth to the eldest brother, where did the master go." ”

In fact, Guo Luo Luo has never been fat.

Coupled with Ruoyin teaching her to do sports and practice yoga, her figure is better than before.

It belongs to a toned body.

It didn't get bloated because of the months of pregnancy.

Of course, it is understandable that he has gained a little weight.

It's just not as unbearable as the eighth master said.

On the contrary, it is the kind of posture with graceful curves.

But these words are undoubtedly the last straw that overwhelmed the bottom line in Guo Luoluo's heart.

The mouth that used to make her happy and praise her.

Now her mouth is full of poisonous tongues, and the words she says are like cold silver needles, piercing her heart one by one.

It left her heart devastated.

Guo Luo Luo raised it and stole it, tears rolling in his eyes.

I thought that this life would be better, but it turned out to be worse than the previous life.

In the previous life, she just died miserably, but this time, she felt that her heart was about to suffocate.

The only thing worth being happy about is that in this life, she has Hongjie......

"Since you think I'm so unbearable, then you can't help but talk about it, what do you think of me."

"Okay, since what you said is based on orders, then pour the night pot under the bed for the master." With that, the eighth master walked to the edge of the bed and sat down.

It looks like he's going to oversee her.

Hearing this, Guo Luo Luo thought that he had auditory hallucinations.

But in the next second, she smiled self-deprecatingly.

This sentence did not come out of his mouth, and who said it.

The night pot was originally a thing that only the next people did.

She never thought it would be her thing.

Moreover, it was an errand given to her by the man she loved the most.

"Why, if you don't want to, forget it, go out and turn left, close the door for the master, and then call Arjuna in."

"No, I'm going to do it." Guo Luo Luo gritted his teeth and said, "I just ask that my uncle can help me get through the difficulties." ”

"Are you threatening you?" The man asked seemingly nonchalantly.

"Nope." Guo Luo Luo knew that his patience had reached the bottom line.

And for the time being, she can only follow his words and calm him down first.

So, she raised her feet and walked to the side of the bed.

Then, she squatted down + and was about to find the night pot.

When she lowered her head, she resisted the urge to cry in her heart.

And the images that linger in my mind.

She obviously didn't want to recall, but the pictures of his love with her in the past were turning page by page in her mind.

In this room, he used to be reading official documents and writing.

She sat down and grinded.

And this bed, and every corner of the room, is so familiar.

Now, she is like a lowly maid, holding on to the edge of the bed to serve him a night pot.

But the moment she squatted down, the hand that was propped up on the edge of the bed was pulled up by the man.

She only felt her body spin for a while, and she was taken into the arms of the man.

In the end, in an extremely ambiguous posture, he sat on the eighth master.

Guo Luo Luo almost fell, and reflexively climbed his shoulder.

But in the next second, his hands were immediately withdrawn, and the whole person struggled to leave.

"Give your grandfather a good life, if you are resisting, your uncle's business, you don't care."

The man's low, hoarse voice rang in her ears.

It made her struggle hard, but it didn't stop her from doing it entirely.

"Besides, you don't want to see Hongjie again." The man is ruthless and authentic.

Hearing this, Guo Luoluo's heart "chuckled".

These two things, like heavy iron, weighed heavily on the tip of her heart, so that she could only do what he did.

She immediately stopped struggling, and gradually climbed his broad neck with her hands.

He whispered: "Master, I haven't been out of confinement yet, so I can't serve you, and besides, didn't you just let me pour the night pot." ”

Didn't you say that she should pour the night pot?

Rather than serve him in such a close, she would rather pour the night pot than serve him.

Besides, she is still in confinement.

"Ye suddenly changed his mind." As the man spoke, he pulled the bow around the woman's neck with a slight pull of his fingertips.

The thick cloak slowly slid down until it fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the eighth master looked down at the woman in his arms.

The light of his eyes swept lightly over her face.

It is estimated that the confinement is sitting well, the snow-white face is red + moist, full of collagen, and it seems to be blown + bombed to break.

And that red cherry bite.

He raised his hand, his slender fingertips grinding against the woman's lips.

Wonderful!

(m.. = )