But she is the bride in the end, although the ninth master has let her take care of the house, but she doesn't dare to make her own decisions about many things. This kind of activity to be held in the house on a regular basis, she still thinks it is better to talk to the ninth master first.

"Ninth sister-in-law, isn't your house your housekeeper?" Badama asked.

"Ahem, ahem!" Mao Tongtong choked on the tea. This Badama really asks everything.

How embarrassing it is to ask a Chang Fujin if he is a housekeeper!

Although listening to the meaning of Jiufujin, it seems that you can't call the shots at home. But you can't ask so bluntly! What if the Ninth Master really didn't let her take care of the house? That's embarrassing.

Sifujin glanced at it, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

Jiufujin's expression did not change, and he replied very seriously: "The housekeeper is still in charge of me, but it is better to talk to our master about this kind of thing first." ”

She is so serious that everyone doesn't know what to say.

Still, Badama said, "Anyway, I don't participate in your readings. I can't read and can't read. It's okay for me to eat, drink, and be merry. ”

Her blunt words made everyone laugh again.

"Okay, that's going to be on that later. Anyway, I have to go back to Beijing to implement it. Sifujin said with a smile.

"Hmm. Let's start with the leaves. I haven't played in a long time! Mao Tongtong said with a smile.

The topic was diverted, and everyone talked about the leaf card again.

The men didn't come back until after dinner, and Mao Tongtong and the others didn't disperse until after dinner together.

When the eighth master came back, he had a faint smell of wine, and his face was a little red.

"How much have you drunk?" Mao Tongtong helped the eighth master in front of him and said, "Didn't you say that you should drink less!" My body is better, why did I forget? ”

"Tongtong will be nagging now." The eighth master smiled, reached out and pinched Mao Tongtong's cheek, and said, "I didn't drink much." There are officials to accompany me today, and the prince is all there, so if you don't drink, you can't do it. ”

Mao Tongtong glared at him, although his face was not good-looking, he still hurriedly ordered Qingzhu and them to wait. It's another change of clothes, and it's hot water again.

The eighth master hasn't drunk for a long time today, and he said that he didn't drink much, but he was extremely lazy. When Mao Tongtong washed his face and changed his clothes, he leaned on Mao Tongtong's body and squinted slightly, looking like he didn't want to move.

"Okay, if you're sleepy, let's sleep in bed." Mao Tongtong handed the handkerchief that wiped his face to Qingzhu, and gently pushed the eighth master.

When he says reproachful words, his heart is distressed.

The eighth master stretched out his hand to hug Mao Tongtong's waist, and he was coquettish, "I want Tongtong to accompany him." ”

Although the two of them are in the bed, the eighth master occasionally has a demonic side, but this kind of coquettish in front of the minions is really rare.

Mao Tongtong couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then looked at Qingzhu and Qingmiao on the side with a surprised look, couldn't help blushing, and pushed the eighth master and said: "Look at what the master said, I always have to finish washing before I can get bed!" ”

The eighth master opened his eyes at this time, smiled softly at Mao Tongtong, and said in a low voice: "That master is waiting for Tongtong here." ”

The eighth master's voice was originally very magnetic, but it was deliberately lowered, and Mao Tongtong only felt that his scalp was exploding, and even the roots of his ears were red, and he hurriedly said: "Then, then wait, I, I'll go wash up." ”

"Well, Tongtong needs to hurry." The eighth master said and let go of the hand that was holding Mao Tongtong's waist.

As soon as he was free, Mao Tongtong immediately ran behind the screen. She patted her hot cheek and took two deep breaths before she felt her heart that had just been pounding a little calmer.

Men are coquettish, real women are also sultry. Looks like tonight isn't going to be a quiet night!

Sure enough, as Mao Tongtong expected, when she finished washing the bed, she was pressed by the eighth master.

Surrounded by the gentle and dense kisses of the eighth master, Mao Tongtong gradually indulged in the beauty of this tenderness and sweetness.

Tonight's eighth master is extraordinarily gentle, not as fierce as he has drunk in the past. After a slightly slow-paced but evocative affair, the two hugged each other and gasped slightly, both with an indescribable pleasure.

"Tongtong is satisfied today?" After a while, the eighth master suddenly spoke.

Mao Tongtong's ruddy cheeks, which had not faded just now, suddenly turned red again. But she still gave a soft "um" in reply.

The eighth master's low laughter sounded, and he said, "The master is also very comfortable today." ”

Mao Tongtong buried his head in the eighth master's chest and didn't want to speak. It's really shy to discuss something after the fact! Even though she has a modern core, she still feels very shy.

Seeing her like this, the eighth master's smile couldn't help but grow a little bigger, and he gently supported her back with his hand and said, "Master can't accompany Tongtong for a day today, how did Tongtong live?" ”

Mao Tongtong told him that Badama brought Jiufujin to visit the door, and then played the leaf card together.

"Tongtong is very good at having fun." Eight Masters said.

"Since you can't accompany me, I can't be so bored." Mao Tongtong muttered: "I thought I could walk ashore, but I still stayed on the boat and couldn't go." ”

"It's good to have four sisters-in-law with you. The fourth sister-in-law is an interesting person, you won't feel bored. "The eighth master said.

"Of course I do." Mao Tongtong said.

"Also, you and the fourth sister-in-law are very familiar now. The master said a word of nonsense. The eighth master smiled.

Mao Tongtong covered his mouth and yawned, and muttered, "Master, I'm sleepy, let's sleep." ”

"Well, let's sleep." The eighth master patted her on the back gently.

Jiufujin's side also ushered in the drunken Jiuye.

The amount of alcohol in the ninth master is not good, and after drinking a few more glasses today, the steps will start to shake. When he was helped in by the minion, he threw up at the door.

Jiufu Jin frowned slightly, but still waited in front of the unpleasant smell of wine.

She was born petite and didn't have much strength. The drunken Jiu Ye is not an honest and cooperative, but she is so busy that she is sweating profusely after changing her clothes! When she finally wiped her face for Jiu Ye and covered him with a quilt, she herself sat on the edge of the bed and gasped.

"Fujin, drink a glass of water." Mu Xiang handed over a cup of hot water.

Jiufujin took it and took a sip, turned his head to look at Jiu Ye, who had fallen asleep with his eyes closed, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

On weekdays, when she faces the Ninth Master, she always has a little fear in her heart. Although she often can't help but rely on her own temperament when she speaks, she is a little afraid after she says it.

After being pressed on the bed by the ninth master for a while ago, the fear in her heart increased again. Jiu Ye has been positioned as a moody person in her heart.

But looking at the ninth master's childlike sleeping face after being drunk, she actually felt that this person had become cute.

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