Chapter 1075 For the Fourth Master, the layout may be subconscious

Su Peisheng looked at the young man's back and had palpitations.

Why did the fourth master suddenly stop just now? He almost hit his master!

Moreover, why is the fourth master's face so stinky?

Every time I used to finish dinner with Fujin, my face was pretty good......

Isn't it......

A guess rose in his heart, Su Peisheng's pupils dilated instantly, did the fourth master have an awkward quarrel with Fujin?

That's not right......

Looking at Fujin's performance, he is obviously quite happy.

That...... Is the fourth master sulking?

After going over and over several times, Su Peisheng felt that he might be close to the truth.

Step by step into the study, he had a bold idea in his heart.

Standing next to the table, he glanced at it secretly from time to time, and the impatience in his heart gradually turned into no vomit and unhappiness.

The fourth master has changed four books in a row!

This is very abnormal.

Thinking about it again, the fourth master did have a good face before eating, but after eating, his face turned stinky......

Su Peisheng plucked up his courage: "Master, the slave has a sentence that I don't know if to say ...... or not."

"Shut up if you don't talk about it." The young man didn't even raise his eyelids, threw away the book in his hand directly, and replaced it with another one.

"......" Su Peisheng shut up stupidly.

After half a cup of tea and fierce psychological struggle, Su Peisheng felt that he should still help Fujin say something.

First, in the past few years after the wedding, as the personal eunuch of the fourth master, he can see it clearly, and the fourth master is actually extremely attentive to Fujin.

Second, the people of Fujin are good, and it is good to treat him as a eunuch.

Third, only if the master and Fujin are good, his life will be better in the future. With the temperamental nature of the fourth master, Fujin can make the fourth master show his face.

Fourth......

"Master, the slave ......" Su Peisheng said with a smile: "The slave has been thinking about it for a long time, and I feel that I should still tell you what I have in my heart." ”

The boy frowned, not even lifting his eyelids.

However, this attitude is acquiescence.

Su Peisheng smirked, knelt directly beside the young man, and reached out to pinch his legs for him to relax: "Master, after Fujin became pregnant, it was quite hard. Last month, I had terrible morning sickness and my jaw was pointed. I've finally had a better appetite this month. ”

"The slave knows that no matter when, the husband is the wife's day, and the husband is the wife."

The young man snorted coldly in his heart, and couldn't help but snort coldly.

Even a eunuch knows that a husband is a wife!!

Su Peisheng glanced at his face, saw that he had not changed, and boldly continued: "But Fujin is pregnant hard, and it is difficult for everything to be as thoughtful as before. If there is anything that Fu Jin does not serve well, please don't get angry with Fu Jin, master. If you're not happy, just beat and scold the minions to get angry. ”

The young man kicked the little eunuch next to him away, and his face was cold: "Your dog is not happy to see the master?" ”

"The slave saw it with both eyes." Su Peisheng hurriedly knelt down: "Master, please don't be angry with Fujin." ”

"Get out!"

The boy shouted.

Su Peisheng's fart and urine flowed out.

"Smack!"

A book flew from behind him, flew out of the crack in the door that Su Peisheng hadn't completely closed, and smashed straight into his head.

"If you dare to talk about the master again, the master will pull out your tongue."

A cold voice came out, and Su Peisheng shrank his shoulders and shrunk into the corner.

In the study

The young man who kicked the eunuch and threw the book leaned on his back on the circle chair, full of annoyance.

It's really blind, he personally taught her to write and teach for so long!

After the church, she didn't do anything serious, and every day she thought about copying Buddhist scriptures and running to Ningshou Palace.

Plug him up!

But......