Chapter one hundred and seventy-ninth beautiful woman has an appointment
I walked into the mansion and said, "Hey, why is there no one?" I was a little curious. My mother should be at home, right? I didn't see it in the front hall. After asking, I found out that Mrs. Cheng brought her daughter to visit her recovered mother. Master Yan also came and was waiting for my teacher in my yard to give me guidance. Damn, I will never be able to make me feel at ease.
Walking towards my yard, I met the Green Butterfly walking towards the inner yard with tea, "Girl, what's wrong? Give Mr. Yan a tea?" I summoned Green Butterfly and smiled.
When Ludie saw me, a smile appeared on her face and said excitedly: "Well, young master, you are back. Not only is Yan Guanren there, but Miss Cheng is also there. Sister Zhao'er is there. I'll bring them tea here, so you can go in quickly."
"Yeah!" I was very curious. This girl was quite brave. She didn't even go to chat with her mother and why did she come to my yard?
There were two voices faintly heard from inside, not like the palace maid sister, but the voices of Master Yan and Cheng Luaner. With a clear cough, he stepped into the door and saw the two standing in front of my desk, with spread out rice paper paintings on the table. "Oh, it turns out that Brother Yan is here. I came back a little late for business, so I really neglected Brother Yan." He greeted Brother Yan first, then bowed to Cheng Luaner, a MM in the Cheng family, and smiled. The palace maid sister stood quietly on the side of the desk, holding the scrolls that needed to be unfolded for them. When she saw me, a charming smile appeared on her face, and she faded again, returning to her calm and composed appearance.
"No negligence, no, Yan came today to borrow the human body structure diagram that Brother Fang told me last time to copy. I hope Brother Fang can give up for a few days." When Yan Liben saw me, he stopped talking and picked up the David statue that I wrote for the last time for Fang Chengban. Of course, he was wearing underwear.
"No problem, please take it yourself if Brother Yan wants to take it. I'm still waiting to see when Brother Yan's painting skills are great!" He enthusiastically helped him roll up the scroll, put it in a bamboo tube, and stopped drinking tea. He hurriedly said goodbye to me and rushed out quickly. Cheng Qimei stood at the desk and looked at this side without saying a word, so she had to let Fang Cheng send Master Yan out. She hoped to catch up with this Chinese painting master with strong explosive power at the sprint.
"I have seen Mr. Fang. The little girl came with her mother today. First, it was because of visiting her aunt's illness. Second, let's see what kind of man my future husband is. Although the little girl heard my mother and father's words, Mr. Fang was good at literature and martial arts. Therefore, I was curious. Today, I took this opportunity to take a look. Unexpectedly, the young master once said that he had nothing to do. I don't know what this is?" Her eyebrows raised slightly, her beautiful eyes drooped, and she smiled. The snow-white teeth were shining with bright light. She raised her white white wrist and picked up a picture of a lady's spring sleeping picture. Last time I drew it for the palace sister-
"Oh, I'm just playing with the painting. By the way, I haven't introduced you yet, the woman in the painting..."
"You don't need to explain it. The painting is so vivid, I guess it's this sister?" The eyes moved on the face of the palace maid's sister, and I could clearly see it. An electric spark appeared from her eyes. When it arrived three feet in front of the palace maid's sister, who was smiling calmly, it disappeared without a trace as if it had encountered an energy shield.
Under Cheng Luaner's bad eyes, the palace maid turned a smile on her, walked to me and saluted: "Please sit down, please take off your shoes for you, the soles of the shoes are dirty."
"Oh?" I didn't understand what it means, so I sat down. Subconsciously raised my legs as usual, letting the palace maid take off my shoes carefully, cross my legs on the couch, and fell on the cheek with a questioning gaze. The palace maid turned her back to Cheng Luaner and blinked at me proudly: "I'm going to take my leave first, and then bring some rice porridge for the young master. Your stomach has been cold these two days, so eat more soft food..." The palace maid explained softly, not caring about the almost murderous gaze behind me. Cheng Loli seemed to have signs of an outbreak. What's going on? I'm getting more and more confused.
"I'm leaving, oh, I almost rude. I wonder if Miss Cheng also uses some meals?" The palace maid sister never forgets anything. The performance is definitely a performance, to show the rich beautiful girl of Cheng's family.
Cheng Luaner snorted coldly, her face turned a little pale, and she had no idea which galaxy to fly to with the smile on her face: "No need, I am not hungry yet."
"I'm polite and surrender..." The palace maid sister came to the door, turned her head slightly, and blinked at me mysteriously. I also squeezed my eyes mysteriously. As for why I had such a reaction, how did I know how to pinch it? It's so mysterious. Who knows who these two girls are disliked by whom?
I was so angry that my face, which was as smiling as a mask, disappeared completely. Although my eyes were not wide open, no one could tell that the girl was now full of anger. She carried the painting and walked to me. She was not polite and picked up the cup on the table without any politeness. Bang, a cup of hot tea poured into the sexy red lips, which made me stunned.
I pursed my lips and stared at me until my scalp was numb. I asked tremblingly: "Miss Cheng, why are you so angry?" This girl's posture of playing with axe is still fresh in my memory. It is not because of her fear, but because of her respect for ancient female doctors and heroines.
Cheng Luaner burst into laughter, and a bright spring color appeared on her face: "Hmph! This woman is quite smart, young master, you are so lucky." The first half was cold and the second half said to me, and her voice suddenly softened, regaining her usual tone. It seemed that there was something more, anger?
"On average, Miss Cheng, that's in her concubine, hahaha." I really don't understand what these women made of. They get angry and sweet again. It's a bit like ice and fire, but this is not enjoyment, it's just torture.
"This painting is very beautiful. I advise you not to cherish the golden trousers, and I advise you to cherish the youth. The flowers bloom and you must be broken, so don't wait for the flowers to be broken. The young master is so literary..." The soft tone, the faint brilliance flowing between his eyes adds to the charm.
"I just wrote it when I'm bored, haha." What does the Cheng sister mean today? She was like that just now, why are you praising me now?
"I don't know if you have time next day." Cheng Luaner put her legs on the couch, supported her forehead with one hand, and her loose and lazy tone seemed to be full of endless temptation. She slowly raised her head and looked at me. There was no flaw on her round face. A few strands of black hair drooped down, swinging in front of her white and pink cheeks along the breeze blowing outside the door. The corners of her mouth, which seemed to be slightly raised, was slightly raised because of her face being raised, and the plumpness on her chest, which was more exaggerated than the palace maid sister, seemed to be in danger of getting out of the clothes at any time. The cunning and smile in her eyes made people feel that she was the rose with spikes. Although it was extremely beautiful, if you were not careful, you might be pierced by your palm-
After a long time, I took my eyes away from her, and silently recited the gentleman's mantra several times. Finally, I put away Brother Zhu's face and made a thoughtful statement: "I have to go to the yamen to do the job during the day, but I have free time at night. I don't know Miss Cheng..." I don't understand very well, do you want to date me alone? Just because I saw this master's masterpiece, I admire him?
"Since that's the case, it happened that tomorrow is my father's birthday. My brothers wanted to invite the young master over there. When they heard that the younger sister was coming here, they asked me to send a message to the young master, and tomorrow it would be a lively one, just a family dinner. Why is Mr. Fang so ugly?"
"Uncle Cheng's birthday?" Damn it, the birthday, and the family banquet was about to die. As soon as Uncle Cheng's drunkard got excited, I was afraid that this young man would just lie on the ground. But now everyone said that he had time tomorrow, so he forced a smile and said to the seven girls of the Cheng family: "Don't worry, I will definitely come to congratulate you."
Chapter completed!