Chapter 14 You really put a lot of effort into getting me.
Su Peisheng then suddenly cried out "Ouch!" and slapped his thigh, "I'm so stupid!"
I forgot to tell my sister that the master is trying every possible way to get me to stay overnight.
My sister used to have a bad personality. What if she doesn’t give the master a way out?
For a moment, he looked into the house eagerly, fearing that his master would come out in the next second, and he would not be able to avoid today's punishment!
Inside the house.
"What is this?" The Fourth Master looked at two bowls that were bigger than a human face. Inside was a large bowl of oil with a few cauliflowers floating on top. His face instantly turned dark.
"This is mutton noodle soup. I added some cabbage, vermicelli and tofu. I cooked it over high heat until it was tasty, and then sprinkled it with cilantro..."
Before Wenjiu could finish her words, she saw Shanzha desperately winking at her.
Shanzha was almost dying of anxiety. When the master came, they were supposed to bathe and burn incense to welcome him. But they were in trouble. Not only did their mouths smell like mutton, but their leftover soup was also seen by others. It was really a disaster.
She immediately and swiftly cleaned up the mess on the table where the two of them had eaten, and then looked at the Fourth Master carefully. Seeing that he didn't seem angry, she felt relieved.
Wenjiu's heart was bleeding when he saw the half roast duck being taken away before he had even taken a few bites.
Finally, he managed to hold it back and turned to look at the Fourth Master: "Master, have you eaten yet? I'm a very good cook."
The Fourth Master looked at her deeply, then pointed and said, "You put a pot here, are you trying to show off your cooking skills?"
The maid serving in the front yard has never done housework, so it’s impossible for her to be good at cooking!
"Well, recycling." Noticing that the Fourth Master was still staring at her, Wen Jiu explained dryly, "Since I have to light a charcoal fire, I can just set up a pot and boil some water to cook some noodles..."
The Fourth Master raised his eyebrows: "Are you not eating enough?"
Wenjiu waved his hand: "No, I just want to eat something hot..."
Fourth Master: “Huh.” He turned his head away without saying anything.
He looked around the room with a frown, as if he wanted to sit down, but also looked quite disgusted.
Wenjiu: “…” Why did she feel that this gentleman was disappointed to hear that she could have a full meal?
Taking a deep breath, Wenjiu's eyes narrowed into a crescent shape as he smiled: "Master, this place is very simple. I'm sorry to have wronged you. How about I send you back now?"
Suddenly, I felt a sense of courage that I would rather die than serve this guy!
The Fourth Master suddenly narrowed his eyes: "Why? You don't want to see me?"
Meeting someone's cold gaze, Wen Jiu instantly regained his composure. He took two steps forward, grabbed his sleeve, and said in a soft voice, "How could that be? I miss you so much that I can't even swallow it."
Well, I can’t pick up my chopsticks or swallow the food in my bowl.
The Fourth Master snorted again and shook his sleeves, but Wenjiu's grip was too tight, so he couldn't get rid of her. The Fourth Master let her hold on: "I know you want to see me, but the way you eat is too ugly."
Then, he glared at Wen Jiu with a wicked look: "In order to get me, you really tried so hard that you could come up with such a trick."
The Fourth Master pointed disdainfully at the shelf beside the bed and said, "Hurry up and put away your things. Do you really think I'm so superficial that I'd be seduced by a trick like yours?"
Wen Jiu looked in the direction of his finger with a confused look on his face.
I saw a red bellyband hanging on the shelf, dangling and very eye-catching.
Wen Jiu: "...I said this is a coincidence, do you believe it?"
After all, she is a modern woman, more than capable of supporting herself. Why would she use a bellyband to seduce men? Who is she looking down on?
The Fourth Master sneered coldly, then found a chair that looked very thickly padded and sat down, his eyes calmly falling on Wen Jiu.
It's as if to say, "I'll just watch you continue writing."
He choked on the warm wine and ran over at a speed of 50 miles per hour to take off her bellyband and stuffed it into the quilt.
The Fourth Master behind him uttered leisurely, "I won't be staying overnight tonight, so don't bother."
Warming wine: "......"
I*#*&%!
Immediately take out the bellyband and throw it under the bed.
The Fourth Master raised his eyebrows, scanning back and forth between the bed and Wen Jiu with a sinister look in his eyes.
Wenjiu felt uncomfortable all over, and for some unknown reason he picked up the bellyband again, and finally threw it into the closet, closing the door tightly.
Then he clapped his hands, exhaled lightly, and put on his signature professional smile.
The Fourth Master's fingers tapped on the table intermittently, and his inky black eyes suddenly turned cold.
"I remember you said you were sick, but now you seem to be in good spirits."
Wenjiu was stunned and cold sweat broke out on his palms instantly.
She carefully tugged at the Fourth Master's sleeve: "Master, why do you want to expose me? Jiu'er was hoping that you would stay overnight, so she dressed up nicely. So what if she's sick? As long as Jiu'er is alive, you still have improper thoughts about me." Her delicate fingers drew circles on the Fourth Master's chest, clinging tightly to him.
"How dare you! Anyone can think of me as that?" The Fourth Master lowered his head and met a pair of captivating fox eyes. Her delicate fingers nervously grasped the Fourth Master's clothes on his chest. She pursed her lips and said nothing, looking quite pitiful.
"Forget it." The Fourth Master uttered a few words as if bestowing favors upon him: "I will stay today."
Wenjiu: "Ah?"
Fourth Master: "Are you crazy with joy? Why don't you get someone to prepare it?"
Wen Jiu swallowed in a daze: "Master, do you really want to stay here?"
The Fourth Master glanced at her coldly and said, "What are you thinking about? I just feel sorry for you because I see you're dying."
Wenjiu: "...Thank you!"
The Fourth Master sighed helplessly and straightened his clothes.
Women are so superficial that they are obsessed with him to such an extent.
"Well, I'll grant your wish and grant you a gift. I've brought a doctor here today. Let him take a look at you later. Who knows, you might be able to live a few more years."
"No!" Wenjiu stood up suddenly as if he had been electrocuted.
Seeing the Fourth Master looking at her suspiciously, she coughed lightly and said, "Well, I'm not convenient."
Fourth Master: "Hmm?"
Wenjiu: "Yes, it's not very convenient."
The Fourth Master narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression growing colder.
Wenjiu swallowed his saliva: "Jiuer...Jiuer ate too much at night, which affected his pulse.
I heard that it is best to take the pulse in the morning, otherwise, you will have to trouble the doctor when you wake up tomorrow."
The Fourth Master stared at her for a long moment before saying, "Yes."
"But," the Fourth Master suddenly approached, his voice growing colder, "you better not be lying to me."
Wen Jiu held his hand, which was so close to her, and buried her face in his palm, rubbing it, smiling sweetly: "How could Jiu'er lie to me? Jiu'er also wants to spend more time with me. I'm so kind that I even brought a doctor to see Jiu'er."
Wenjiu blinked his innocent big eyes twice, and looked so obedient and clingy, just like a little kitten.
This time, the Fourth Master did not take his hand back, but just turned his face away and didn't look at her.
After warming the wine and coaxing the man into a good rest, he went out to talk to a few people: "Master has ordered that we stay at Qingliang Pavilion tonight."
After hearing this, the other people all looked happy to some extent.
Not to mention Su Peisheng and Shanzha, even the doctor of Liu Mansion clasped his fists and said, "Congratulations, young lady."
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