MTL - I Don’t Want To Fight Anymore After Wearing An Outer Room-Chapter 32 Is the third master angry?

  Chapter 32 Is the third master angry?

  Wen Jiuxiao learned that Jiang's mother sprained her ankle, and suggested that Qingfeng buy someone else.

Yu Zhi refused, "Jiang's mother just sprained her ankle, her hands are fine, as long as she can cook. There are still cherries in the rest of the work. We are small and don't have much work. Besides, there is no me Didn't the third master forget? I was born in the countryside and have done everything. "

  The place is already small, if there is one more person living in, and one more pair of eyes staring at her, will she still have to catch her breath?

  Wen Jiuxiao nodded, if she didn't mention it, he really couldn't remember her country origin.

  The face is like a lotus, and the eyes are shining like autumn water. How can she look like a village girl?

"Third Master, this is the ninth purse I made." Yu Zhi took out a rosewood-colored purse, with a look of hospitality on his face, "Ninety-nine return to one, can nine purses be summoned, um, Change another wish?" It was almost a mistake.

  When Wen Jiuxiao saw the purse, the corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

  Familiar appearance, familiar pattern, have you made nine already? In other words, he has received eight ugly purses.

   "What wish do you want in exchange?" This statement is fresh, but it is too far-fetched to involve "ninety-nine return to one", right?

  Wen Jiuxiao waited patiently to see what tricks this woman could play.

Yu Zhi's face was overjoyed, and he began to speak quickly in his heart, "Back then, my eldest aunt sold me because I signed a deed, and then it was my fate to follow you, the third master, so I want to ask if the deed is still in place. Yours? Can you return it to the slave family?"

  In order to get back the deed of selling his life, Yu Zhi even claimed to be his slave, which is really hard work.

  Wen Jiuxiao's cold eyes fell on Yu Zhi, with scrutiny.

  Yu Zhi has some regrets, it shouldn't be mentioned, she got carried away, she should have come later.

  However, there is no turning back when the bow is opened, Yu Zhi can only bite the bullet and continue, "You also know that my father was a scholar when he was alive, and my family can't let him be ashamed as an old man—"

  The eyes were too cold, Yu Zhi couldn't go on talking, he just held on with his lonely courage, and looked at him. She felt like the smile on her face was frozen.

  Wen Jiuxiao glanced over her face again and again, then stood up suddenly, "You should rest."

   strode out.

  Yu Zhi was dumbfounded, what does this mean? Annoyed? Angry? Do you think she is too greedy?

  Intuition told her that he couldn't let him go like this.

  Yu Zhi hurriedly followed, and in a hurry, grabbed his sleeve, "Is the third master angry with me? I'm sorry! I was wrong."

  As a migrant worker, even if the leader is unhappy, he must actively apologize.

   As for the face, hehe, what is that? What's the use of hitting workers for that thing?

  Wen Jiuxiao tugged, but didn't move, his eyes became colder, and his brows frowned, his whole body was like an air-conditioning machine.

  Yu Zhi was almost frozen to death by him, but he still stubbornly held on to the sleeves in his hands, not letting go.

  Wen Jiuxiao met Shang Yu Zhi's pitiful and cautious eyes, and he suppressed the mania in his heart, "I'm not mad at you."

   "Really?" Yu Zhi's eyes brightened.

  Wen Jiuxiao's heart softened for a moment, and he explained stiffly, "I have something to do."

   After a pause, he added, "I'll see you next time."

   Taking advantage of her distraction, he pulled out his sleeves and left without looking back.

  Yu Zhi put away the expression on her face, she leaned against the door, frowning slightly, her eyes were full of seriousness.

  Grandma has a leg! Changed his face at the slightest disagreement, and said he wasn't angry? snort!

  Yu Zhi could clearly feel that the sudden change in his mood started when she wanted to sell her life contract. She still didn't understand the leader comprehensively enough. In the past, she only thought he was cold, but he was still easy to talk to. Now it seems that the leader is still moody - wait, she has to think about how to deal with this kind of leader.

   As for the bond—she's got to get it.

  Feeling the master's low air pressure, the breeze and atmosphere along the way did not dare to take a breath.

  As soon as he returned to the front yard, Wen Jiuxiao ordered, "Go and clean the black wind, and let the wind blow by the way."

  Qingfengsheng has nothing to love—he just said, the third master will definitely not let him off easily, and he is waiting here.

  Hei Feng, who sounds like he is of the same generation as him, is actually the third master's favorite horse.

  The horse follows the owner, the third master has a big temper, and Hei Feng's temper is even more irritable. Except for the third master, no one else is allowed to approach. Qingfeng could already foresee his tragic end.

  The other servants were relieved to see Qingfeng crying. Let you eat alone and control the third master, will you be punished?

   Deserved it!

   Taking advantage of Qingfeng's absence, they hurried to be courteous, maybe they caught the third master's eyes.

  At night, Wen Jiuxiao didn't feel sleepy. He drew the curtains tightly so that no light could penetrate, and his whole body was immersed in darkness, but he still couldn't fall asleep.

  He couldn't help thinking: Why did she sell her body? She flattered him just to sell his body? Her purse was so ugly that he didn't dislike it. How could she lie to him?

  Is she proud of being favored? Pet? Did he pet it? no? That doesn't count.

  He carefully recalled the various jealousy tactics he saw in his father's backyard and his aunt when he was young, and Yu Zhi couldn't rely on them all.

   Do you want to give her the deed of prostitution? Give! No! No! Give! There are two villains fighting in my head.

  Early the next morning, Qingfeng took a careful look at the third master's face, and knew that he didn't sleep well last night, so he couldn't help feeling distressed secretly.

  His third master, he has a habit since he was a child, not to have a little light when he sleeps.

  It is said that the third master has a bad temper and is unreasonable. Can this be blamed on the third master? Can't sleep well, can you feel better? Can you be temperate?

   Only Qingfeng knows the suffering of the third master.

  Each time when he came back from Ms. Yu's place a few times ago, the third master could sleep soundly. Why couldn't he sleep yesterday? Ms. Yu doesn't work either?

   Is he going to find another girl for the third master? Looking for Ms. Yu? Miss Yu's appearance - Qingfeng felt that she was too difficult.

   "Where's the deed? Where did you take it? Find it out—" Wen Jiuxiao paused, "Send it to the Yamen for correction."

  Body contract? who? Qingfeng was stunned, and when he met the third master Qing Lingling's eyes, he immediately regained consciousness.

  Ms. Yu's must belong to Ms. Yu. Besides Ms. Yu, who else can make the third master care?

  Third Master is trying to extricate Ms. Yu from her citizenship? Miss Yu will be a good citizen from now on! No longer a cheapie!

  Qingfeng was very envious, so he heard the third master say again: "By the way, put the small courtyard under her name."

   Breeze—

   What other girls are you looking for? It's Miss Yu. The third master not only gave her out of citizenship, but also gave her a house. How could this be falling out of favor? It's clearly right on target!

   "Don't worry, third master, the little one will take care of you well."

  Wen Jiuxiao hummed, lowered his head to drink tea, and thought: She should be happy this time, right?

  (end of this chapter)