Chapter 1287 The woman I love, take it

Old Ten grabbed him violently and pointed at a table of dishes: "Haven't you paid for this meal yet!?"

Lao Jiu shook off him: "I made you laugh at me just now! Pay yourself!"

The old ten was sad, with tears in his eyes: "I'm poor now! I can't be so heartless..."

……

The "Nanshan Collection" love story was widely spread, the fourth master also heard it, his face turned dark, and he looked at his wife with resentment.

It was written all over his face: Look at you, you have to go...

Gu Youran smiled embarrassingly.

Leaning over, the dog-legged fist hung fourth master's shoulders.

Fourth Master snorted and almost fiddled with the things in his hand.

Leaving aside this bloody love story made up by some god or man, Gu Youran felt that the removal of "Nanshan Collection" had a good start.

She didn't expect Master Jiu's influence to be so great that it would cause all the bookshelf in the country to be taken off the shelves.

In fact, the literary inquisition is just a part of the opinion, or even no opinion, it is just a deliberate insinuation. If there are no books, there will naturally be no literary inquisition.

If the fourth master came to the throne, she could use this method to avoid the literary prison in order not to leave an eternal infamy.

Thinking of this, Gu Youran smiled sweetly.

The fourth master looked at his little daughter-in-law smiling sweetly, but he was also deeply unhappy while being happy.

He thought to himself that this vulgar love story must have been made up by Lord Jiu.

snort! !

Fourth Master's face was dark and gloomy, and the movement of splitting wood with his hands became a little more ruthless.

The extremely loud sound made Gu Youran jump.

Looking down at Fourth Master's tense black face, he smiled, and rubbed his handsome face from behind: "Master, why are you so angry? His face is not handsome anymore..."

The fourth master snorted heavily, "There is a little fair face who is angry and handsome..."

Gu Youran laughed out loud.

Slowly and half-bent, he put a smiling face in front of his eyes: "But I've just taken a fancy to you!"

Fourth master's black face gradually eased because of these words.

The thin lips were hooked slightly, but did not speak.

Gu Youran stood up straight again, playing with his face from behind.

Fourth Master thought to himself, Master is becoming less and less dignified now, and he can't scare her at all. The little thing is not afraid of him every day, and always pinches him to play...

Ugh……

The woman you love, you will suffer it yourself!
Gu Youran looked at the wood under Si Ye's hands, and suddenly pointed out: "Master, you have built too much arc, if you are not careful, you will shake the child out."

The ancient crib was mostly a large basket, or more advanced, that is, there was a sunshade cover on the basket, and more advanced, it was a square crib made of mahogany, surrounded by surroundings. , the carved patterns are complicated and exquisite, very beautiful, but because the colors and styles are too orthodox, it looks less cute for children.

Fourth Master really put his mind to it this time. When he saw a baby princess bed described in her book, he thought it looked beautiful, so he specially asked her to draw a picture and wanted to make it by himself.

Gu Youran drew a slightly wobbly cradle with vertical shelves, which can be covered with layers of gauze curtains, a round, very cute cradle.

Fourth Master didn't like it so much, he directly matched it with girlish colors such as light pink, light yellow, and light purple. The pink is tender yet elegant, noble yet lively...

She asked him at the time, what if the baby is a son?what to do?
Fourth Master's face darkened for a moment: "Then let him sleep before Eggy. Anyway, Eggy has grown up, let it go to waste."

(End of this chapter)

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