Carefree Scholar Chapter 1045: The flower picker?
"You will listen to me in the future. When Mingzhu bullies me, you have to help me. Don't turn your elbows outward..."
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Listening to him for a quarter of an hour, Miss Liu Er closed her eyes, let out a long sigh of relief, and asked: "Anything else?"
"Of course there is, you said, also explain the beads..."
Miss Liu Er's eyes opened suddenly, a trace of panic flashed across Qiao's face, and a heart began to throb and throb again.
"What happened to Li Mingzhu?"
"You also said that Zhu is too much, how can he bully people like this..." Li Yi thought for a while, nodded, looked at her, and said, "Yes, that's what you said, you said wait until we are later When I return to Kyoto, I will spank her and help me revenge..."
"I promise you this one." Miss Liu Er took a deep breath, wrapped her arms around, looked at him, and asked: "Anything else?"
Li Yi thought for a while and said: "Also, but I can't remember it now. When I think of it later, you can do the things you promised first..."
Suddenly he admired himself a little, admiring the five bodies on the ground.
Anyway, just like Yi was drunk last night, and I don’t remember what happened, how should I make up, isn’t it up to him?
If it were not for him to retain a little conscience, he would tell her directly that she had defiled her body last night and that she wanted more compensation and privileges...
Miss Liu Er didn't speak, Li Yi looked at her, and suddenly asked: "You are the leader of the martial arts, and you say everything you say. You don't want to regret it, right?"
"No..." Miss Liu Er smiled and shook her head, and said in a soft voice: "Why, what do you say? Are you hungry or tired now? Let me help you pinch. Shoulder, do you want to cook a bowl of noodles for you first..."
The happiness came so suddenly that Li Yi even couldn't believe it. He suspected that he was dreaming at all. In fact, he was still lying in bed with Miss Liu Er.
"Squeeze your shoulders first..." Li Yi thought for a while and said.
He didn't finally accept the reality until he lay down on the rocking chair and Miss Liu Er's hands wandered around his shoulders to pinch.
She actually believed it, she really believed it!
Li Yi has been able to imagine a good life in the future. He took a deep breath and said: "The strength is a little light, and then use more strength..."
Ms. Liu Er showed a slight smile on her face and said, "Okay."
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Outside the door, Lao Fang saw Xiaohuan go out with his own eyes, and then walked around behind a big tree, ready to ask my uncle what they were talking about.
As a qualified follower, you need to have such awareness.
Even if the uncle said that he slept with him last night, he had to convince himself that he didn't hug the left and the right last night, but the uncle was the one who hugged him last night.
For the uncle, for the young lady, and for the second young lady, for a happy home.
He feels that he is very great at this moment, maybe behind him is also glowing with colorful light like Miss Ruoqing.
He walked to the door and heard a scream from the courtyard.
"Too hard, it hurts, it hurts, lightly, lightly..."
This is my uncle's voice.
"I haven't tried my strength yet, if you bear it, it won't hurt for a while..."
This is the voice of the second lady.
Lao Fang stopped, stood still for a while, then turned and left in strides.
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"Just kidding, what are you doing so seriously..." The bones were almost crushed by her. Li Yi rubbed his shoulders and said, "I forgot. Tell me, what else did you say last night? "
"I didn't say anything..." Miss Liu Er clapped her hands and asked: "Do you still have noodles?"
"Stop eating."
Li Yi's attitude is very firm.
When she rubbed her shoulders and almost dismantled herself, and let her cook a bowl of noodles, she might directly poison herself to death. It's better not to take this risk...
He didn’t ask what Miss Liu Er said last night. The three of Ruoqing Zuimo disappeared in the morning. I don’t know if there are customs or other things. Some of the customs of their women, Li Yi doesn't know much.
Lao Fang walked in from the outside, sat opposite him, looked at him, sighed, and said, "Uncle, as a man, you are responsible for what you do. You are not a man. "
Li Yi turned his head to look at him, and asked, "Responsible, what responsibilities?"
Lao Fang thought for a while, and said: "Uncle, if you don't want to be responsible, you can let the second lady be in charge. It's the same anyway..."
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Before leaving, he patted Li Yi on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Uncle, in your life, you are destined to be inseparable from the clutches of the second young lady. Keep your eyes open and accept your fate. Life is like By the way, if you can’t resist, then enjoy it to your heart’s content. This is a little bit of insight that I have come up with in my life. You can slowly realize it..."
The Lao Fang always has a deep insight into life, but he thinks a little wrong. Life is like being caught, but he didn't think about resisting either...
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The architectural style of King King’s Mansion is from the inside to the outside, from the master to the servant, the innermost courtyard, where the master of the residence lives, which means Ruoqing Ruyi, Ruoqing Zuimo, and himself.
Of course, there is also a room with Xiaohuan, Xiaozhu, Xiaocui and others, Yongning is the most free, where to sleep where you want to sleep...
There is a study room without a bed. Li Yi thought that he was as drunk as Mo Ruoqing. There was no need to put a bed in the study room. Only now did he realize how naive this idea is. If it is so, he Last night I wouldn't make do with Miss Liu Er for one night.
"Be careful, just put it in that corner." The Lao Fang moved the mattress in by himself, and Li Yi took a look and picked a corner that was pleasing to the eye.
Lao Fang installed the bed~IndoMTL.com~ The look in Li Yi's eyes was a little strange.
In this yard, the eldest lady and the second lady, the drunk girl Ruoqing, and Xiaohuan Xiaocui Xiaozhu have three common room maids. In which room my uncle can’t sleep, he actually wants to sleep in the study...
Couldn't it be ——No way?
You are young, how can you...
Li Yi looked at him and said seriously: "If you look at me with this kind of eyes, I will let you go to the country of Wu to find out information, and come back in a few years."
Lao Fang clapped his hands, turned around, walked outside, walked outside the door and probed in, saying, "My grandfather, remember to eat more leeks and kidneys. It’s really not good. The tiger, the deer, and the wine are also Yes..."
"Get out!"
Lao Fang rolled away, and when he rolled away, he didn't forget to bring the door to the house.
Li Yi soaked his feet, took off his shoes, and lay on the bed, wrapped in a quilt. From the tossing yesterday to now, he didn't sleep well. He was chased out by Miss Liu Er several miles in the morning. On the first day, he will be alone in his empty girlfriend. He has no intention of complaining anymore, and he is tired of coming...
I don't know how long I slept, suddenly the door of the room was quietly pushed open, and then gently closed.
On the bed, Li Yi opened his eyes suddenly, and who came to his study in the middle of the night?
Thief? Impossible, even if you are a master, don't even want to sneak here.
Is it Ruyi?
Or the flower picker?
Will you come to pick flowers?
When Li Yi was thinking about it, the figure had already touched the bed, quietly took off his shoes, and climbed onto the bed...
Li Yi's eyes widened. Could it be that the flower picker wants to dedicate himself?
The moonlight came in from outside the window, and Li Yi could see his approximate figure. From the perspective of his chest shape, it was not Ruyi, it was drunk ink...
The drunk ink who came to pick flowers...
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