"Ah San, you can come back and explain it clearly to Young Master Ben." Qi Xiaoba shouted.

But Ah San didn't pay attention to it at all, but after a while, there was no trace.

Qi Xiaoba was called a grievance, he finally knelt down and begged to invite Daxian, why was he stirred up by his own father.

Could it be that my father really wants to beat me to death and have a litter with that damn concubine.

"This old Qi is really going to be bad." Qi Xiaoba cursed angrily, and hurriedly went back to his father to ask what was going on.

Here, Suman was walking back slowly, admiring the folk customs of the town.

"Dead girl, in fact, the master just wants to discuss with us how to get our dessert shop, you asked the master to find the labor and raw materials before, when will it start?" The wind is clear and straight to the point.

"Then tomorrow, just take advantage of the few days I've been here to explain to them how to decorate." Suman replied.

"Okay."

The two of them went straight to Su Man's yard, fortunately Su Man bought the quilt and everything today, the whole courtyard has six rooms, four are lived, one is a side room for miscellaneous items, and one is a kitchen.

"Oh, are these cabinets and cabinets of the dead girl the ones you asked Shopkeeper Cao to pull over for you, why hasn't the master seen this way?" Feng Tianche curiously pulled away one by one to take a look, it was simply a curious baby.

These furniture are drawn by Su Man according to modern furniture, a full set of European style, simple and clean, and can put a lot of things.

"Of course, I designed it myself, and I will give you a new quilt for the sake of your righteousness today." Su Man said as he brought out a new quilt from the closet.

Before, she and Ah San and the others just made the bed, because her mother and sister didn't come to live again, so Su Man put all the quilts and clothes in the cabinet.

Feng Tian's eyes were full of appreciation: "It's really good, go back and make a set for the master." ”

"Cheng, the drawings are for you, and you can make the silver taels yourself."

"The dead girl is so clear, if you don't get rich in this life, I'm sorry for your door-picking head." Feng Tianche complained.

"Who thinks that there is a lot of money, one person and one room at night, and they don't disturb each other. If you dare to go over the line, don't blame me for being unkind. Suman first said the ugly things first.

Feng Tianche looked Su Man carefully up and down, left and right: "Dead girl, you are too overestimating yourself, just what you want bean sprouts like this, you are not interested in sticking to the master." ”

"It's better to be like this, I don't like you either." Suman was straightforward.

"Cut, you don't like who the master has a crush on, don't say it's cold, his identity is simple, the master advises you to put away your mind as soon as possible, otherwise you will be the one who suffers." Feng Tianche complained.

"You don't have to worry about that." Su Man said, put his slippers on the kang directly, quickly got into the quilt, and then closed his eyes and went to sleep.

Feng Tianche looked at her like this, and suddenly felt bored, and went back to his room.

Su Man was tired for a day, he was really sleepy, plus it was his new home and new quilt, Su Man's heart was very steady, and he fell asleep not long after.

Feng Tianche in the next room can't sleep anymore, it stands to reason that this bed is softer than his home, and the quilt is new, so he should sleep well.

This is the first time Feng Tianche has slept with a little girl, although it is two rooms, but when he thinks of Su Man sleeping next door, Feng Tianche's heart is still a little cranky.

As for what he was thinking, he himself did not know.