MTL - I Don’t Want To Fight Anymore After Wearing An Outer Room-Chapter 8 San Ye is so kind

  Chapter 8 The third master is so kind

  It was Mama Jiang who opened the door. When she saw the young master standing outside the door, she was so surprised that her voice burst out, "Master?!"

  Turning his head and shouting in, "Girl, the third master is here!"

   After shouting, and seeing Brother Qingfeng behind the third master with a sullen face, Mother Jiang realized that she was still blocking the door, and hurriedly stepped aside, "Sir, please come in, please come in."

  She laughed dryly, thinking that she had to describe everything. The third master finally came here, so she had to say something nice for the girl.

   "Third Master, busy with work? You haven't been here for two months. The girl misses you every day and night, and she even got sick—"

  Third Master was expressionless, and Qingfeng, who was following behind, squinted at Jiang's mother sideways, with an ugly expression on his face.

   After all, he is a person who buys casually outside, and he is incomparable with the family-born children in the house. Not only does he have no rules, but he also speaks vulgarly. Do you want to or not, who in the mansion dares to say such a thing to the third master?

   Afraid that the third master would be angry, Qingfeng coughed twice, intending to remind Mother Jiang.

  At the moment, Mama Jiang is so focused on trying to win favor with the girl, how could she notice Qingfeng's expression?

   "—The girl has lost a lot of weight, and the old slave is not allowed to go to the third master, saying that she is afraid of delaying your business—"

   On the contrary, the third master glanced at Qingfeng indifferently, Qingfeng's expression was serious, he lowered his eyes, and immediately dared not make the slightest movement.

  Yu Zhi was holding a plate to eat dried meat when Mama Jiang's voice startled her.

  Third Lord? Isn't that the gold master? Why is he here? What are you here for?

  Even though Yu Zhi thought so much, it only took a few seconds.

  Since the patron's father is here, she should go out to greet him anyway.

  Yu Zhi stood up quickly, just about to put down the plate, when he looked up, he saw someone coming into the room.

This man is tall and slender, with a smooth and fair face, with sharp edges and corners; his sword-like eyebrows slantly fly into the strands of black hair at the corners of his temples; No. His dignity and coldness seemed to be engraved in his bones.

   Even Yu Zhi, who has seen all kinds of high-quality and beautiful men in the cultivation world, has to admit that this life is really good!

The moment they met their eyes, I don't know if it was Yu Zhi's illusion, she always felt that there was something flashing in his eyes, which made her feel as embarrassed as being caught by the teacher for stealing snacks in class, and blurted out, "Third Master, Do you eat jerky?"

  When Yu Zhi realized what he said, he wished he could cover his face with his hands, shame, shame!

  For such a dignified and noble son, she actually invites him to eat pickled pork jerky, isn't that blasphemy?

But losers don’t lose, and they can’t take back even what they said, Yu Zhi simply went all out, smiling calmly, gently and generously, “Do you want to eat? It’s delicious.” She lifted the plate in her hand .

   Laugh too fake! This is Wen Jiuxiao's first impression of Yu Zhi.

  He looked at Yu Zhi, this ruddy face with sesame seeds still smeared on his face. Is it the woman Jiang's mother thought he had lost a lot of weight?

  Wen Jiuxiao expressed doubts.

   But, is this woman the same as the one he brought back from Jiangnan? How do you feel so different? This idea is just a change, because Wen Jiuxiao even forgot about bringing a girl back from Jiangnan, how can he remember what kind of person she is?

   "No need." Wen Jiuxiao looked away and sat down.

  Wow, the sound is nice too, the subwoofer is wow!

  Yu Zhi praised in his heart, put down the plate calmly, and ordered: "Cherry, serve the third master some tea."

  The tea came, Yu Zhi took over the teacup, and presented it to Wen Jiuxiao himself, "Third Master, you drink tea. There is no good tea, so you can just let it go."

  The big leader is here, and as a subordinate, he still has to be dogged, oh no, it's performance.

  Do not seek meritorious deeds, but seek no faults, so that the leader will not give you little shoes.

  Of course, if the flattery is good, what good is it, the leader will think of you the first time.

  Yu Zhi wished that the patron would not come, but she still had the label of "his woman" on her body, so she couldn't leave the relationship aside for the time being, so let's get more benefits for herself.

  Wen Jiuxiao drank tea with his head down, holding the teacup with his slender fingers like bamboo joints, his movements were graceful, flowing like clouds and flowing water.

  It looks good, it looks good! What a man with such good-looking hands!

  The benefactor is not married and has no fiancée, but Yu Zhi doesn't mind having a dewy marriage with such a high-quality man. It's not certain who will take advantage of whom.

  Even though the room was eerily quiet, Yu Zhi wasn't embarrassed at all. Her eyes fell on his face, his hands, his—the neckline was too tight, and she couldn't see a trace of the scenery inside.

  There was regret in Yu Zhi's eyes, her eyes were wide open, and she wished she could strip Wen Jiuxiao's clothes off.

   To put it bluntly, she is the body of a greedy person.

  Perhaps Yu Zhi's gaze was too substantial, and Wen Jiuxiao felt uncomfortable being swallowed alive. Raising his eyes, he met Yu Zhi's innocent eyes.

   Could it be that he feels wrong? Wen Jiuxiao lowered his eyes again.

  Although he didn't open his mouth to speak, he had already taken a panoramic view of everything in the room calmly.

  Although Qingfeng bought this small courtyard, Wen Jiuxiao has also seen it. Because of time constraints, neither the location nor the yard itself was good, and it could even be said to be crude.

But the blue bricks under the feet, the beaded curtain hanging on the inner door, the vase with flowers on the window sill—and the cobblestone path in the yard when he came in, the garden on the west, the swing under the jujube tree, all of which are transparent. With the master's intentions.

  Although it can't be called gorgeous and rich, it also has a kind of elegance and wildness, especially the faint fragrance that smells, it should be the fragrance of flowers, which makes Wen Jiuxiao, who has been tense for a long time, can't help but relax.

   After drinking a cup of tea, Wen Jiuxiao stood up, and Yu Zhi quickly stood up, "Is the third master leaving?"

  The voice is full of reluctance, but the heart is shouting: Go, go!

  I thought I would not get an answer, but Wen Jiuxiao hummed, "You—" He frowned slightly, as if he didn't know what to say.

  Yu Zhi is very clever, and quickly accosted, "Yu Zhi, my girlfriend's name is Yu Zhi. There is Yu Qing in my family, and Zhi Ye always cares about love."

   After hesitating for a while, Yu Zhi decided to call himself me, a concubine from a slave family, it was too shocking, Yu Zhi said he couldn't accept it. Anyway, Yuan was just a country girl and didn't know Laoshizi's rules.

   "Have you ever studied?" Wen Jiuxiao was a little surprised.

   "My father is a scholar, he taught me for several years when he was an old man." Yu Zhi spoke with special skill.

  It is true that his father is a scholar, and Yuan Shen did teach calligraphy when he was a child, so Yu Zhi is not lying. I taught it when I was here, but I didn't stop it later, otherwise, could a talented daughter in the original body be reduced to a slave?

  How pitiful this life experience is, how pitiful it is!

  Wen Jiuxiao did stand for a while because of this, "Is the silver enough?" His eyes fell on the new furniture in the room without a trace.

Yu Zhi shook his head, nodded again, and said honestly, "Last month I was ill, and I spent a lot of money on the medicine. It wasn't enough, but afterward, Mama Jiang and Cherry made some food and sold it for business. Not bad, but it can subsidize one or two."

   Selling food? Wen Jiuxiao didn't expect this, but it was because he didn't arrange it properly. Looking at Yu Zhi's earnest little face, Wen Jiuxiao felt a little headache.

   "Don't be too frugal, I will ask Qingfeng to send money every month in the future."

   Forget it, after all, it is the person you brought back, you can't let it fend for itself, right? It's just a little money, and he can still afford it.

   "Thank you, Third Master!" Yu Zhi thanked loudly, smiling much more sincerely.

  Wen Jiuxiao glanced at her again, and left without saying a word.

  (end of this chapter)