I don't know how many times I refused the invitation from the front yard, but the stubborn temper of the young lady came up, but the female man who was with the old man did not dare to talk nonsense, and sent the person who sent the whistle out of the door to secretly euphemistically indicate that her young lady was in poor health. But just to say, this dragon is still sick, how can you make trouble?

turned his face and it was all dark this day, and the messenger said that the young master of the Qu family would not leave, this is also evil enough, is it to cut through the mess with a knife that night, and the rhythm of cooking raw rice and ripe rice?

Wushuang thought wildly, "Squeak, squeak!" The door was pushed open slammed open, and Xiaomei, who was diligent in running errands, crashed in again.

"Daredevil, you're in a hurry to find death!" Xiao Lan smacked her.

"Miss, it's no good, the young master of the Qu family is here to visit!"

"Poof!" a mouthful of tea squirted out, things are impermanent, there must be demons! Wushuang frowned fiercely. In the middle of the night, this strange man wanted to enter the boudoir of Miss Lu's house, and no one believed him when he said it! What's wrong with Lufu? From the front yard, what kind of rhythm did the head of the house approve?

"By the way, Xiaolan, how are the two little guys in the hall?"

"It's okay, there is a family waiting to drink tea, dry there, no problem!"

The young lady fell into deep thought......

"My eldest lady, everyone has been killed, do you still have the heart to care about anything else? Think about yourself! I'll go outside and block it, and if I can block it for a while, it's a while. Xiaomei turned around and rushed out again.

"Miss, your eyebrows are on fire, you can't be stupid, wake up! Otherwise, you can run away?" Xiaolan grabbed Wushuang's arm and shook it.

At this time, the young lady did not panic, she gently paced to the coffee table, sat down, and took a sip. "Xiaolan, please uncle. ”

"Aunt, Aunt?......"

Glaring, "What's the matter, go!"

"Understood, understood, Xiaolan understood!"

What? In the middle of the night, I asked the second brother to go to Miss's? How could this be? Anna looked at Erlang opposite, feeling a little nervous.

Jiro drank his tea, neither agreeing nor refusing, and didn't seem to hear it at all. What is this? Take a good look at the excitement, I was forcibly invited to my home, and that's it, it's dark, I don't let you go and don't say to stay, I freeze here and drink tea. Let's see what else is there?

Now I'm here again, invite me to Miss! You people in the city are really good at playing, Erlang can't smile bitterly, what's the matter, the second master doesn't bird you!

Xiaolan has a little chest tightness, a cool and handsome little guy, a stuffy melon! Turn around, little beauty embryo, let's make a breakthrough with you!

It didn't take long, it was only three minutes, a handful of snot and a handful of tears, Xiaolan choked up and introduced the situation of her young lady, adding oil and vinegar, doing everything, not half of it was the truth, but this is okay!

"Second brother, otherwise, go and take a look, Sister Wushuang is quite pitiful!"

"......" looked at the girl with a lotus tongue, young lady, you are really good, bullying our children in the countryside!

Putting down the teacup and getting up, his face was neither happy nor angry. Xiaolan smiled gratefully at Anna, "Miss Anna, please wait here later, we'll go back!"

Going out and turning the corridor, the little maid smiled proudly while leading the way in front. Finally fulfilled the mission, a little kid is a little kid, playing tricks with Aunt Lan?

At the door, Xiaolan stopped and knocked on the knocker, "Miss, my uncle is here!"

Uncle, Erlang felt that his neck was cold and his feet were broken, so he hung on and fell to the ground.

"Come in!" was a frost-free and cold voice in the room.

The door creaked open, and Erlang stepped into the boudoir. Elegant decoration, antique screens, faint fragrance, soft carpets, Erlang is not formal, both come and be safe. The room of thirty or forty square meters is particularly warm, with a table against the wall, two Taishi chairs, and tea brewed on the table, and on the chair on the right, it is Miss Wushuang who sits.

There was no joy on Wushuang's face, even if he pretended to be some, but he seemed to look at Erlang and seemed to be thinking about something else.

Jiro glanced at it, walked to the chair on the left, and sat down calmly. There are two cups of tea on the table, one cup on the left, and half a cup of water in the cup, which still has residual warmth and fragrance.

It's embarrassing, no one in the boudoir spoke, this Xiaolan was actually waiting outside the door, miss, but to say something! Erlang rolled his eyes and looked west, picked up the cup of tea, and drank it all.

This stinky boy, drink the cup that the old lady has drunk! Wushuang raised his eyebrows, but still didn't say anything, and looked at Erlang with a pair of water-cutting eyes.

"Summoned late at night, I don't know what Miss is going to do?" Erlang said without being salty or light, problematic, haven't you seen a handsome guy?

Wushuang raised his wrist lightly and picked up the teacup in front of him, "Erlang, right, you, aren't you afraid that I will drug the tea?"

"Medicine, what medicine?" Erlang sneered in his heart, a big girl, still drugged? I'm so afraid, I'm afraid of a ghost!

"What do you say? This girl must have a plan to invite you to the boudoir in the middle of the night! For example, she is considering whether to do it first!"

"Hehe!" Erlang smiled, looking at Wushuang, and made the young lady feel furious. "Please, stop talking about it, talk about it quickly!"

"......" 10,000 ponies galloped through the young lady's mind, this little fellow is not a foolish master!

"That's right...... Ahem, Lan!"

"Yes, Miss!" the chick pushed the door in.

Wushuang pouted, "Tell my uncle about the situation." ”

"Uncle, please listen to the slave!"

"Stop!" Jiro interrupted, "If it's still that lie, don't say it, I'll leave now." ”

Smiled embarrassedly, "Uncle, it's not all a lie......!

“...... So, our young lady wanted to ask my uncle to help me in a play. However, this is not acting, after all, it is my uncle, you always want that or something, but now my uncle is still a little young......"

"You also know that I'm young and not suitable? I've told you many times, martial arts competitions don't count! Acting, right, just pull a strong man, why bother pulling an outsider?"

"What? Do you think it's a breeding pig?"

"Who knows!" Jiro muttered softly.

"Bastard, dare to tell the old lady again!" The young lady was furious like a cat stepping on its tail.

At this time, there was a "bang", the door was knocked open, and the maid Xiaomei broke in.

Fang's heart tightened suddenly, and Wushuang didn't care about the trouble of Erlang, so he hurriedly asked Xiaomei.

"Miss, hurry, hurry up and find a way! The eldest prince is also here, there are four or five people with him, I can't see it clearly from a distance, and the people are almost at the gate of the back garden, at most two minutes! Miss, it's not here to force marriage! Quickly find a way, if you can't run!" Xiaomei finished her words in a tight breath, and she was so tired that she sighed and gasped.

"You two, stop them on the way, and delay me as long as you can!"

The two maids answered, closed the door and ran, leaving only Wushuang and Erlang in the house.

"How's it going, have you figured it out?" asked Wushuang, imposing.

"It's not good, bad idea!" "I didn't look at people with a straight face, begging people to return this attitude, and I owe your feelings to your family?

"You, bastard! After a martial arts contest, you don't recognize anyone when you turn your face? Sure enough, a man doesn't have a good thing!"

Shrugging his shoulders, Erlang got up and wanted to go out, since he couldn't talk anymore, then leave! No, it should be given to others, people are on the way!

Where the incense wind rises, the frost-free body rotates in front of Erlang. There was no wind in the house, but the strong wind passed everywhere, and the pink dress fluttered, which made people stunned. The frost in front of him is as tall and short as him, and in his watery eyes, there seems to be a crystal turn, and the two red lips that are clenched are slightly involved, as if there are three points of excitement, three points of resentment, and four points of grievance.

That look, that look, is like a person, a person who seems to be very close, but he can't remember! Erlang was stunned, in the dark, that person is very important to him, who is he?

The face in front of him was so close, Jiro unconsciously took two steps back.

It turns out that you still know how to back down? Wushuang is two steps closer, today is either you compromise, or I give up, more insistent than anyone!

The fragrant wind is blowing in his nose, and the young lady's green silk is repeated, and even has to brush his face. Erlang had to retreat again, and the gentleman ignored it.

Miss went in again, her eyes were facing each other, and she was snorting heavily, how could she make trouble? Erlang closed his eyes and retreated sharply, men and women are not light!

Miss's footsteps followed, and when Erlang retreated, it was already a bed. The moment his heels were mixed on the edge of the bed, Erlang knew that it was going to be bad, what happened to this girl, no one wanted it? When he was about to open his eyes, the warm fragrance of nephrite jade had already crashed into his arms. In front of him is a heroic, beautiful face, and the resentful and aggrieved eyes are still in his eyes. Somehow, Erlang was flustered for no reason, and at that moment, the two of them pushed Jin Shan and fell on the bed like a jade pillar.

The back touches the soft quilt, revealing the fragrance of that virgin, this is a gentle township, and it is also a hero's mound.

Erlang's mind was not disturbed, and when he hurriedly raised his hand to push, he knew that it was inappropriate, and he was in a dilemma for a while. Wushuang's cheeks were red, ashamed, and he was supposed to wait for the two parties to agree to perform a show, but he didn't expect the plan to catch up with the changes. I wanted to get up, but I was angry in my heart, but I was numb for a while, and my hands and feet were weak.

Just shouted "Ah!" Erlang was stunned, his hand loosened slightly, the delicate body on his body fell straight down, and the fragrant red lips were directly printed on Erlang's mouth.

Embarrassed, Erlang's face turned red involuntarily, is this the Yanfu sent to the door?

Embarrassed, there are already tears rolling in the frost-free eye frame, although he is ordinary and generous enough, but he was kissed, this is the first time in the world!

"Miss, it's broken, I can't stop it! Xiaomei dragged the young master, and the young master pushed her into the goldfish pond, but I was pitiful and ran back from a distance! They are coming quickly, and they will be there soon!" Xiaolan stumbled open the door and entered the house, but she happened to see this fragrant scene, and she was instantly stunned.

"Look at what, go to the door and keep guard!" Wushuang was ashamed and annoyed.

"Yes, Miss!" Xiaolan turned around, led the door, and walked out of the house, but her little face was still dazed.

Wushuang raised his upper body, and his heart was confused: Leaving his father and running away from marriage? Now it seems that they have come to make amends! Resisting to the death? My father has been defeated, what is the weight of myself? Thinking about my mother's death, thinking about my father's fall from grace, and thinking about what happened to my family, I am really unwilling!

looked at Erlang who was pressing under him, his delicate facial features, his childish face, and his deep eyes, from where he looked, he was a handsome man who was one in a million. Is that really the only way to it?

Outside the door of the house, Xiaolan came in with a crying voice, a few male voices shouting noisily, this is a rhythm that is too much to force people!

Wushuang has mixed feelings in her heart, she has no owner, I am in charge of my life, let's be willful! Thinking of this, Miss closed her eyes slightly, pursed her red lips, and kissed her underneath......