"Presumptuous" "How can this be justified?"
As soon as Chu Yu's words fell, the sound of a metal collision with a knife and a loud shout suddenly sounded around him.
Aunt Jin raised her hand, and the surrounding people retreated, and the murderous aura in the room was still suffocating.
Aunt Jin looked at Chu Yu and said lightly: "I believe that Miss Chu is by no means a stupid person who is angry for a moment and affects herself and her benefactor's family. ” Such a threat with a clear knife and a gun made Chu Yu unable to suppress the anger in her heart, but she also knew that this was not the time to be quick to speak, so her big black eyes rolled and sneered: "A person of the status of Third Master Qin, what kind of beauty do you want, why do you need someone like me to serve?"
This incident was so bizarre that she had to test it and then come up with an idea.
When Aunt Jin heard this, her slender eyes suddenly stared at her, and that strange and faint cold gaze stared at Chu Yu's heart inexplicably, as if she had done something vicious and bad.
Chu Yu took a step back and raised his eyebrows vigilantly: "What do you want to do?"
It's just that the next moment, Chu Yu understood why the other party's reaction was so strange.
A cold hand suddenly wrapped around her thin waist and pulled her back in a moment of her defenselessness.
Before Chu Yu could react, he crashed into a cold and wide embrace, and at the same time, a weak but gentle male voice sounded on his head: "Mother, it's not a maidservant, my mother is here, I'm here, my mother is not here, my mother is not here, I'm not here." ” At the same time, everyone in the pianist showed an extremely distorted and painful expression on their faces, as if each of them had swallowed a pound of:". ” After Chu Yu was stunned for a moment, a hideous expression appeared on his face: "You third master." ” Why is the devil still calling her mother, and the look of a chick looking for a hen is a few meanings Aunt Jin couldn't maintain the calm and cold mask on her face anymore, she closed her eyes and said with a strange expression: "Third master, my brain is uncomfortable." ” What the hell the brain is uncomfortable Chu Yu struggled in the arm that could almost strangle her, and couldn't help but roar in his heart, this kind of affectionate mother-son love drama is clearly because he is brain-dead, okay To put it simply, this master was stupid by her "Mother, I want to drink milk."
The soft, gentle voice sounded again, with a hint of grief.
Chu Yu instantly raised his hand and hugged his chest, his face was distorted, and he roared loudly: "The mighty can't bend, the poor can't move, you kill my whole family, I don't have milk, absolutely no milk, don't feed him if I have milk" Are these people all perverts?
There was a suffocating silence in the air.
After a long time, Aunt Jin handed the small porcelain bowl in the hand of the maid to her, but she did not speak, but the green tendons on the back of her hand showed that she was trying her best to suppress her emotions.
Chu Yu looked down: "Something." ” In the delicate pastel-rimmed porcelain bowl, the whitening and plump milk wafts with an enticing aroma.
Chu Yu: ". ” A month later The autumn day in the south is pleasant and bright, the sky is high and the clouds are shallow, the cool breeze is warm and the sun is warm, and the murmuring water of Qingchuan is introduced into the courtyard with red maple leaves is more clear, and the water vapor is dense, and it is beautiful.
"Mother, Qinsheng has made a new osmanthus soup, you want to give it a try" The white shadow standing by the stream looked up at the big-eyed man girl on the tree, he was holding a clear glass bowl in his hand, the autumn wind swept his long black hair, the plain robe was blowing in the wind, the mist was dyed on his snow skin and sideburns, between the eyebrows and eyes, the faint halo opened under the shallow sun, and the amber eyes seemed to be filled with a clear autumn boundless scene between heaven and earth.
In a trance, people couldn't tell whether they had entered Kunlun Langhuan by mistake, and saw the water god standing next to the shore, which was so beautiful that it was incomprehensible.
Well, if this "water god" didn't call her mother, she would be happy to go down and get close to the beauty god.
Chu Yu squatted on the big branch of the maple tree, glanced at the beauty under the tree expressionlessly, shook a finger in the depths, and said word by word: "Qin Ye, the thirtieth time, I said, I don't eat and don't call me mother" The beauty under the tree frowned slightly, as if she was a little puzzled and dazed.
The beauty frowned, and she made people feel distressed.
Even from a distance, Chu Yu could immediately feel that there were several sharp eyes that could kill people in the long corridor in the distance.
Chu Yu stiffened and snorted coldly, anyway, it wasn't a moment for these people in the Qin family to want to kill her, especially when their family head called her mother.
As the saying goes, there are more lice and don't worry, she shouldn't have seen it, anyway, without Qin Sheng's order, they don't dare to approach.
But "Mother, this is a newly made osmanthus soup, you want to give it a try."
A pleasant magnetic voice sounded for the thirty-first time.
Chu Yu's forehead twitched, and he finally jumped off the tree with a "snort", grabbed the placket of the white-clothed beauty in front of him, and gritted his teeth and said angrily: "You don't have a heart, forget it, don't you understand people, I won't eat me, I'm not your mother."
This fool should not be so stubborn, she casually said that there was a lack of water in autumn, and his tongue was dry, so he stared at her from morning to noon with a bowl, and shouted at the door when he went to the thatched house.
She hated eating all this gooey stuff the most, it made her feel like she was eating snot.
She shouldn't have succumbed to Aunt Jin's obscenity, did something to delay the army, and stayed here to be a "nanny" and a "personal maid" for this brain-dead child until he returned to normal.
As a result, he has been stared at by Jin Yao and his subordinates who are strong martial arts and perverts, let alone running away, and they can't even send the news to Lao Hu with their ideas Qin Sheng looked down at Chu Yu who was grabbing his collar, his naturally slender eyes drooped slightly, and his amber pupils seemed to have a faint streamer like fragrant wine, staring at her quietly.
Chu Yu was looked at by those eyes, his heart was instantly paralyzed, and his hand couldn't help but loosen, and after a while, he said in a rough voice: "What do you look at?"
It's also a sin to be too good-looking to be a fool.
He looked at her for a moment, then suddenly reached out and stroked her cheek, and slowly leaned down his face to her, a smile as light as a warm breeze on his thin lips.
Chu Yu's heart was alarmed, and his face turned red: "What do you want to do." ” With such a frivolous demeanor, she knew that she should slap it, but her eyes were staring at the red mole on his delicate lower lip, which was different from ordinary moles, the size of cherry blossom petals, not convex, born in the middle of his beautifully shaped lower lip, more like a birthmark, like someone who dotted his delicate thin lips with thick crimson rouge, bright and dripping.
At such a close distance, it seems that a little soul seduction seed has fallen into the heart, inexplicably provoking the strange desire in the bottom of the heart to sprout.
The breath of his body came clearly from his nose, and the net of the faint fragrance of plants and trees intertwined with the fragrance of cold springs enveloped her little by little, unable to move.
She looked at the dangerous handsome face that was getting closer and closer in front of her, and couldn't help but have her heart beating like a drum, her feet were floating and her body was stiff like wood.
The atmosphere is just right, the scenery is picturesque, maybe she shouldn't live up to the negative former beauty.
Do she want to rub some oil?
At the moment when each other's snorts were intertwined, his thin lips opened lightly, and his voice was as gentle as water: "Mom, your skin is yellow and floating, your eyes are godless, the whites of your eyes are yellow, your skin is dry like a turtle, and your skin is as thin as a monkey. ” As soon as he raised his hand, he scooped up the osmanthus in his hand, and gently and undeniably "clicked" her mouth.
Qin Sheng smiled faintly: "Mother doesn't like the title of mother, I think it's because my mother was born in the south, and some people in the south call your mother mother, and it's good for Qin Sheng to call your mother in the future." ” Chu Yu was stunned for a moment, and pushed away the beautiful face angrily: "Mom, Gobi, you get out of me" By the way, this is what she hates most about this guy's gentle and elegant face, and she makes her popularity half dead without a dirty word.
He is not conscious at all, and he is a "good boy" who is so "sincere" that he can no longer be "sincere".
Seeing Chu Yu being filled with a bowl of osmanthus soup, Qin Sheng suddenly smiled gently and elegantly: "Mother, it's time for you to breastfeed." ” Chu Yu looked at his sparkling beautiful eyes, and then at a bowl of snow-white milk with an attractive aroma that he didn't know where to conjure, and couldn't help gritting his teeth: "You drink milk very milky, can you not say such disgusting things with this face?"
Every time she heard it, she got goosebumps and embarrassment.
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Qin Sheng thoughtfully: "Mother, how about I want to drink your milk" Chu Yu squatted on the ground and covered his face weakly: "Forget it, you better change back." ” The figures standing on the corridor in the distance all breathed a sigh of relief.
A baby-faced man couldn't help but whisper: "It's okay, I thought the third master had a crush on her." ” "Ahem" Aunt Jin interrupted him with a light cough.
Jin Yao also said coldly: "What kind of person is the third master, how can he fall in love with that kind of goods, Mu Yao, can you say this kind of thing casually?"
Mu Yao immediately bowed his head and said respectfully: "Leader, it is Mu Yao who lost his words. ” Jin Yao turned his face to look at the two who seemed to be "intimate" in the distance, and then slowly clenched the long sword in his hand, and his eyes flashed: "Auntie, this Chu Yu seems to be a reckless daughter, but it is not a fuel-efficient lamp, Shui Yao has found out several times that she is secretly surveying our yard, and the third master is injured in her hands." ” Aunt Jin's eyes were slightly cold, and she said lightly: "Lao Jin also said that the third master has a head injury now, and now he only has the memory of about thirteen years old, and his memory is disordered, and his behavior is weird. ” The coldness in Jin Yao's voice grew: "Could it be that we just let her get away with it." ” He knew that Lao Jin's medical diagnosis would not be wrong, and Chu Yu was extremely cunning, not leaving the third master for half a step, slippery as a fish, so that they had to take care of the existence of the master if they wanted to get rid of her.
Aunt Jin looked at the middle-aged man who had been looking at the distance without speaking: "Old Jin, after the third master was injured, now it seems that his temperament has changed greatly, what do you think?"
Whether it is the cloud immortal who flies snow and ice bones for nine days, or the king who turns his hands over and turns his hands into rain in the treacherous dark night, he will not have any interest in the milk that the child drinks Aunt Jin couldn't help but twitch again at the corner of her eyes.
Lao Jin had a thin face, two thin mustaches knocked up, and the corners of his mouth were raised, always looking with a kind smile, but the faint cold light in a pair of triangular eyes made people shudder.
The Jin Zi generation is a first-class strategist or military minister around the third master of Qin, and they perform their duties on weekdays, and it is rare to get together, especially Lao Jin is a dragon who sees the head and does not see the end, if it is not because of the big thing on the master, he will not come out.
Lao Jin didn't answer directly, but touched his beard, and smiled gloomily: "What's the hurry, the main brain is just a blood clot that has not dispersed, and it will not be like this for a lifetime, not to mention that you don't remember why the third master appeared in the fire in person?"
Jin Yao was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at Chu Yu, and a cold killing intent suddenly appeared in his eyes: "You mean." ” Hahaha, everyone is so enthusiastic, robbed the building and grabbed more than 600 floors, all the rewards have been distributed, thank you for smashing the milk drill for the third master, and filling the head of the little fish with flowers, Mo Da My text will not be funny for the sake of being funny, but this time the style of writing will be more relaxed, after all, Xiaoyu is this kind of more lively temperament, the third master cough cough cough cough is a special situation, and now he is still a gentle and beautiful loyal dog, but I believe you will soon realize the difference of his "gentleness", hehe Everyone is happy when they read the text, not by the way, Xiaoyu is not the kind of omnipotent heroine, but she will not be bullied and not fight back.
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