The goddess who thought about it day and night appeared so suddenly, and the pretty Ying Ying stood in front of the second master of Song. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Moreover, the moment she saw him, there was still a trace of ...... in her eyes Surprise?

Second Master Song's old heart, which was occupied by 10,000 howling cats, suddenly fluttered wildly.

The cold wind was cold, but the second master Song was nervously sweating profusely, his palms were slippery, and his brain seemed to have never had any folds, it was completely a smooth sphere.

There is only one thought in my heart: she is so beautiful!

This smooth and delicate little face, this choppy little mountain, this small waist, this straight and slender long legs.

Gee.

The beauty in front of me, every inch of the body is so beautiful, so vivid, so evil, beautiful to the bones.

Jiaojiao glanced at the second master Song who was about to flow out of Halazi, and smug a smile in her heart.

The men in this world, except for those who have brain problems like Lord An, who is not fascinated when they see her, immediately bows down under her Yingying pomegranate skirt.

Of course, her master, the second prince, is also an exception.

Jiaojiao, who knows a man's heart, understands that for a man who only thinks by the lower half of his body, the more he can't get it, the better.

Refusing to welcome is a tried and tested method.

Just when the second master of Song stood in front of the goddess like a goose with a dull head (red face and red ears, like a goose that had just been cooked), at a loss, rubbing his hands back and forth, Jiaojiao Yingying was blessed, looked at the second master Song with a happy face, and said with a bright face: "Such a coincidence, I met you again." ”

The delicate red and sexy lips are like the most gorgeous red plum in winter, blooming in the sun, with endless temptation, people can't help but want to take a bite and taste the fragrance.

The crispy and charming voice was sent to his ears with the cold wind, and the second master of Song coughed dryly, covering the panic and crampedness in his heart, "Yes, what a coincidence." "Passing by here, I want to go into the house to ask for a cup of hot tea, I don't know if it's convenient." ”

When Second Master Song's little servant heard Second Master Song's words, he immediately rolled his eyes and wanted to hit the wall.

Master, did you talk to someone like this!

The two minions are full of valuable gifts that can be seen at a glance, and you say that you just happened to be passing by here, is it appropriate?

Lie to the ghost, even if you lie to the ghost, the ghost can't believe it.

The little girl silently slandered, as soon as you met the beautiful little lady, did your shrewdness become the gold taels in the thatched house?

When Second Master Song said this, he couldn't help but feel a little abrupt, and he was immediately annoyed.

Could it be that the eight-treasure chicken on the night of the Chinese New Year's Eve has eaten too much? Brain muddled with chicken?

Thinking of the Babao chicken, the second master of Song was fascinated by the beauty and his mind was a little flustered, the cooking skills of the eldest daughter-in-law are really a must!

Uncle, you're too good at talking, aren't you? Jiaojiao looked at the old face of Second Master Song, and silently slandered.

"This ......" Jiaojiao frowned and hesitated for a moment, her face was full of embarrassment, and said: "The master is the benefactor of the slave family, and it is understandable that the benefactor passes by the door to drink a sip of hot tea, and the slave family should have been warmly entertained, but it is just ......" Jiaojiao's tone was faintly choked.

Second Master Song's heart jumped, she was in trouble.

It's good to have difficulties, you have difficulties, and I can be a hero.

The panic in the heart of the second old man Song suddenly dissipated without a trace, and was replaced by a face full of confidence.

Jiaojiao glanced at the second master of Song and said, "Please knock on the door next door." As he spoke, he turned around and wanted to leave, "The slave family can't entertain the benefactor." ”

Second Master Song suddenly felt anxious, he was talking in a dignified manner, he just left, and hurriedly reached out to pull her arm, "Wait." The tone was anxious.

Jiaojiao's steps paused, but her body did not completely turn to the second master Song, but stood sideways, wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, and pretended to be casual and said, "Does the benefactor have anything else to do?" As he spoke, he slowly pulled out the arm that was grabbed by Second Master Song.

Second Master Song's palms were empty, and he felt a little empty in his heart, but at present, his little loss was quickly covered by the spring water that was full of heart.

"You and I met twice, which can be regarded as fate, if you have something difficult, you might as well talk to me a little bit, maybe I can do my best." Second Master Song said extremely gently.

Second Master Song's voice fell, and his little servant immediately added with a very eye-catching face, "Our master is a big official in Kyoto, if you have anything to do, our master will definitely be able to help." ”

"Don't want to talk nonsense, and surprise other people's ladies." Second Master Song pretended to be angry and scolded, turned his face and said with a warm smile: "It's not a big official, it's just a person who eats the emperor's grain and is idle." ”

Jiaojiao pursed her lips and looked up at Second Master Song, her bright eyes showed joy and surprise, "Are you really the master who is an official?" ”

Second Master Song nodded.

Looking at the undisguised admiration and reverence between the beauty's delicate eyebrows and eyes, the second master of Song was extremely useful.

Jiaojiao immediately turned around and stepped forward, gave Song Er Master Yingying a blessing, and gave another salute, "The slave family has something to ask the master, I don't know if the master is embarrassed." ”

Her voice was low and timid, shy and cautious, with a faint expectation.

At this moment, Second Master Song had a strong impulse in his heart, he wanted to take a step forward and hold her tender little hand in the palm of his hand and rub her into his chest, but the only trace of reason left made him pause.

"If you have anything to worry about, just say it to me." Restraining the restlessness in his heart, Second Master Song said.

Jiaojiao took a deep breath, thought for a moment, and then told her situation to Second Master Song.

What she said, Second Master Song had already grasped it clearly, but his face still made a look of relatives who had heard of it for the first time.

“…… In order to seek justice for the owner, the slave family dismissed all the maids and almost sold all the valuable things in the family, but still couldn't get an explanation...... Jiaojiao choked up, her eyes were crystal clear, but her face was pale without a trace of blood.

Second Master Song handed her a money bag and said distressedly: "It is inevitable that there will be heavy work at home, how can the lady do it herself." ”

Jiaojiao glanced at the money bag, looking at the weight, there should be a lot of money in it.

At least a dozen cloud-lined skirts can be made.

Ay! It's no time, my lovely silver, I can only slowly consume you to my side in the future.

With a sigh in her heart, Jiaojiao tried hard to have a gloomy look in her eyes, "What is this doing, master!" The voice was also a little colder, "What do you think of the slave family?" ”

Her resolutely proud look was like a noble swan.

Second Master Song couldn't help but be stunned. (To be continued.) )