Young master is too stupid

Chapter 10 Young master, can you play casually with a marriage proposal?
Follow all the preferences of the young master!All orders from the young master take precedence!Obey all orders from the young master!
Three programs jumped onto Yao Qianshu's head, her body was full of clockwork, and began to operate quickly.

The young master misses her, the young master urgently needs her, the young master will die without her!

She can't leave the young master alone, and let the young master die young and die young!
She suddenly covered her phone, and taking advantage of Shu Chengyue's slow speed, she opened the door and was about to run down.

Shu Chengyue didn't expect that she would suddenly open the car door, step on the brake, and the car suddenly stopped on the side of the road.

"Mr. Shu! We'll talk about kissing and killing me next time! Your car is too tractor, I'm going to take the subway first!"

"Hey, hello!"

She dodged away in a flash, and he had no time to react as he was buckled by the seat belt, and he couldn't pull her back at all.

Is that dog all that important?So what if it can send text messages?Is risking your life for a dog that texts and eats steak great?Inexplicable woman.

Yao Qianshu rushed into the house sweating profusely.

"Master! I'm back! Do you miss me? Do you miss me? Do you miss me?"

There were echoes, and after a long while, I got a calm response from the young master.

"Well. Go and wash the dishes."

"Pfft puff!" Young...young master, you...are you sending such impactful and graphic text messages just to ask me to come back and do the dishes?

She looked at the young master sitting on the sofa with tears in his eyes. He was touching the mafia in one hand and holding a newspaper in the other, forming a perfect combination of a handsome man and a dog.

Seeing her petrified by the door, unable to move for a long time, he raised his eyebrows, "What are you looking at?"

"Young Master... Didn't you text me anxiously, anxiously, heartbroken and tremblingly because you couldn't see me..." The voice of grievance gradually diminished...

He raised his eyebrows from the newspaper, and replied as a matter of course: "I really want you to come back soon and wash the dishes."

"..." With tears in my eyes.

"Why stand there stupidly, go."

"..." Tears are rushing, don't disturb!
Yao Qianshu washed the rice fort in grief and anger, blaming the nanny in charge.

It's all his fault that he trained her to be a biochemical weapon that would short-circuit her brain and go berserk when she heard the word young master.As soon as he heard that the young master was in need, he wished he could take out the random door from Doraemon's pocket and insert it on the spot, flying up the ballet and jumping lightly to the young master's side.

But if she really did that, then the young master would probably greet her with a fly swatter, which would smash her to the ground, who was as light as a big-headed fly.

Since the young master's puberty is far away, and his temper is so violent, it's better not to talk too much about Miss Ruoruo being her blind date's ex-girlfriend. At least she has to zip her mouth tightly before she gets paid this month. .

Mmmm, just do it.

She picked up the dishes and was about to stuff them into the disinfection cabinet, but when she turned her head, she found that the young master was leaning against the glass door of the kitchen at some point, looking at herself lazily.

"Master...Master? How can you enter the kitchen? This is not the place you should come in."

He stared at her, as if he was dissecting a frog that could wash dishes with his eyes. He paused for a while, and then suddenly said, "Propose. What should I do?"

"Eh?"

"I want to propose to a woman, what should I do?"

"Are you asking my servant?"

"Are you a woman?"

She hurriedly lowered her head to look at the bulge on her chest, and after confirming the answer, she looked seriously at the young master and nodded fiercely.She is a woman, with real material.

"Forget it, I'll just ask."

"Master, your expression of 'what a pitiful size' is very hurtful! At least I have slaves!"

He raised his eyebrows, noncommittal.

In order to prove her true identity as a woman, she began to rack her brains, helping the young master to look through all the classic marriage proposal scenes stored in her mind.

"To propose to a woman, you must first have a ring."

"How many carats?"

"The bigger the better, right? The bigger the proposal, the higher the success rate." "And then flowers!"

"How many flowers?"

"As long as you don't plant flowers on cow dung, the more flowers you have, the better! The more flowers you have, the less chance you'll get shot!" "Then there are fireworks!"

"...how many cars?"

"One car, one car is enough! One car can make all women willing to rub in your arms, young master!" "Finally, and most importantly, when the fireworks are placed at the highest point, Promethe K dies." (promise kiss)!"

"Straighten your tongue and speak!"

"...Kiss her to death." Why would she be scolded for putting down her English? Miss Ruoruo also loves to put her down. You, young master!"

After designing the perfect marriage proposal scene, she waved the sweat on her forehead, roar!Isn't this servant too busy with work?While washing the dishes and taking care of the young master's body, he is also responsible for guiding the young master to fall in love and get married.Is it possible to ask her for advice on how to give birth to a child in the future?

"Master, have you made it to the point of asking for marriage?" With Mr. Shu's former friend, Miss Ruoruo?What kind of speed is this so fast?He had just met, and he didn't know what kind of woman she was, so he eagerly wanted to propose to her.In a hurry, she forgot to zip up her mouth.

"Master, is she a good woman? Are you sure you have seen her clearly? Will she bully you? She may swipe other people's cards and slap men! Master, are you sure it's her?" ?”

He turned his head and replied firmly: "That's right! It's her."

"Why? Is she really that good to the young master?" Is it better than the nanny and her to him?An inexplicable resentment welled up in her stomach, she forgot her position and muttered.

"Because it's convenient." Convenient?
Could it be that Miss Ruoruo is more convenient than the golden combination of her and the head nanny?

Yao Qianshu refused to admit defeat and swore that it would be a hundred times more convenient than that Miss Ruoruo, carrying the Doraemon limited edition big bag that the young master bought her.

Pushing the breakfast trolley, Yao Qianshu straightened his lace neckline and knocked on the door of the young master's room with a grin.

"Master. Good morning, wake up."

"...Hmm." A lazy, hoarse sound of laying on the bed floated out from the room.

"Master, the sun is drying your ass." "Master, do you need me to come in and help you get dressed?"

"Stand outside!"

She flat-mouthed, I don't know when the young master has not allowed her to enter the house to dress him, is it because she thinks her movements are slow, or does it make him feel uncomfortable somewhere?Did he start to dislike her for being inconvenient since then?
After a while, the door was opened by the young master. He put on the slacks but was barefoot. He buttoned his shirt indiscriminately, squinted his eyes and yawned while rubbing his messy hair.

Seeing her looking at herself with a sunny smile 100%, her yawning mouth froze, and she kicked the dining car she pushed.

"What's this?"

"Room service! How is it? It feels very convenient?" "Let me push in, let me push in!"

He was too lazy to speak, and he turned sideways to follow her, then turned around and picked up the glass on the table to drink water.

She was fiddling with the freshly inserted Dettol roses, and when she turned around, she caught a glimpse of a sensational scene, a wisp of clear water was sliding down the young master's Adam's apple, passed his slightly open chest, and finally flowed faintly under the shirt belly.

"Master...Young Master...you're wet. Paper... paper here..." How could she make such an embarrassing trill.

She didn't dare to look directly at the young master, turned away shyly, and handed over the paper.However, he saw that the young master did not reach out to take it for a long time, but stared blankly out of the window, letting his fat belly flaunt in front of the lustful her, obviously still in a state of emptiness when he just woke up.

If you want to kidnap or cheat, now is the time!
"Master, servant girl, can I wipe it for you?"

"Huh? Hmm." He turned to look at her and responded dully.

"I wiped that slave."

"Um……"

With trembling hands caressing the man's firm belly, the little flowers in Yao Qianshu's heart bloomed towards the sun.

Wow, I earned it!The young master's skin feels amazing.Well, this is not good, this is not good, I can’t figure out who is in the room service, but it’s really nice to touch, the surface is silky and fragrant like dark chocolate, I don’t know if the taste is also as wonderful as dark chocolate Unconsciously high, she moves slowly like a tempting chocolate.

"What are you doing with your head back?"

"Snapped!"

The sleeping dragon woke up, and the little maid was instantly sent flying.

She was full of grievances, and hurriedly excused herself, "Young...Master, you buttoned your shirt wrong. I just want to help you adjust it."

The young master glanced down at the shirt on his body, it was indeed uneven, and the whole row was wrong, "Come here."

"Are you going to shoot me again?"

"...Button it!"

"Oh oh oh! I'm here, slave!"

She jumped three feet from the corner, stood in front of the young master, lowered her head and unbuttoned him wrongly, the sound of the young master's even breathing could be heard above her head, and even the slightest ups and downs of her chest could not escape her eyes.

Such closeness made her face gradually heat up.She raised her head slightly to take a peek at the young master, but she didn't want to meet the young master's downcast black eyes.

She has never seen the young master's eyes like a deep pool.

After a flash, when she wanted to investigate again, the young master had already turned his eyes away, and glanced out of the window on one side as if nothing happened.

"Master, what were you thinking just now?" "Do you think I'm not bad as a servant? It's very convenient and useful, huh?"

"... pick me a tie."

"Okay! Of course there is no problem."

She opened the young master's tie box, "What color do you want, young master?"

"casual."

"Is the young master going to meet someone?" She picked up a silver-gray tie.

"woman."

"..." She silently put the beautiful silver-gray back into the tie box, then picked up another solemn, elegant and sacrosanct black tie, "What occasion is that?"

"Dating."

dating, huh?Then this one is perfect!

"Master, the tie has been chosen, do you like it?"

"...I hate green."

The frog-colored tie was discarded, and the young master boldly opened the collar of his shirt casually, exposing his delicately contoured collarbone. A warm jade dangled around his neck, making his skin more moist.He casually straightened his messy hair, this lazy move not only did not make him look sloppy, but inexplicably brought out a suffocating mediocrity.

Yao Qianshu couldn't steal a lot of rice, looked at the young master's handsome appearance, and was indignant, turned around and put the wrinkled green tie around the innocent mafia's neck, and hummed against his will: "You look so handsome when you wear it." The young master is bad!"

"Ooooooooooo!"

"Hush, the nanny is not here today, but that bad woman is very fierce, you want to protect the young master with me, how about it?"

So, a woman carrying a strange bag and a Tibetan mastiff wearing a green tie appeared outside a high-end coffee shop in a busy street.The whereabouts are hidden behind the fake tree, staring at the handsome men and women in the coffee shop through the large glass window.

"Mafia, why do you think the young master wants to get married so much? Even if you are in heat, you have never been in such a hurry.

"That Miss Ruoruo is Mr. Shu's ex-girlfriend. She was still entangled with Mr. Shu yesterday, and she is here to date the young master today! Considering your dog's sensitivity, isn't she too strange? The young master who has no love experience must be How are we going to explain to the head nanny that she has played with her in the palm of my hand?"

"Mafia, do you think that woman will be more convenient than me and the nanny? She has been thinking about ordering a drink for more than half an hour, and she still doesn't know how to put a tissue for the young master, and she doesn't know how to wipe the mouth for the young master, yell! You Look at her, how dare you force the young master to eat the ice cream she ordered! Doesn't she know that the young master hates sweets?

"Master, don't eat, don't eat, don't eat the ice cream she fed! Yay! As expected of the young master, push her hand away!
"Mafia, look at her, look at her, she's deliberately spilling coffee on the young master! Ah! She's about to wipe the young master's body with a tissue! That woman, dare to touch the young master's pure and flawless body, the nanny and I are in charge Don't let her go!"

"Uh...Miss, can you lower your tangled voice." A friendly greeting suddenly came from beside her.

"But that woman touched my young master's body...Huh?" Wan Yi's heart-wrenching voice stopped, and she turned to look at the waiter who was talking to her.

"Hello, that gentleman invites you in." The waiter smiled pleasantly.

"W-Which sir?"

"Probably the gentleman who was touched with a pure and flawless body."

"...Master...Master? Did he find me?"

"The whole street is stopping to visit you, don't you find it difficult?"

Yao Qianshu turned his head, "Hey!" I saw a group of passers-by staring at himself and the mafia as if they were visiting rare animals.

What are these passers-by doing to expose her hidden identity!

Yao Qianshu hung his head in front of the young master, and was about to admit that he had misbehaved thoughts, vulgar attitude, and frivolous behavior, but the young master's first words were——

"handkerchief."

"yeah?"

She looked up, looked at the poor young master who was doused all over with coffee by the bad woman, and then glanced at Miss Ruoruo who was holding a tissue in her hand but was obviously blocked by the young master's elbow, preventing her from approaching her easily.

She immediately understood that the young master must not like others touching him with cheap tissues.

Without saying a word, she quickly dug out her Doraemon intimate bag, took out her handkerchief and handed it over.

"Why are you being lazy, come and wipe it for me."

"Master, do you mean me as a slave?"

"if not?"

"Oh oh oh!" The young master allowed her to approach, and she was flattered to pick up the handkerchief to wipe it for him, but——

"Master, it seems that you can't wipe it off."

The young master frowned.

She immediately continued to rummage through her bag, and pulled out the ironed black shirt and gray denim trousers in an instant as if by magic.Suddenly remembered something, tiptoed to the young master's ear.

"Are your underwear wet?" "It looks like it's wet. It doesn't matter. I'm here with your servant. Fortunately, I helped you carry it. I know that the young master's underwear often gets wet for no reason. You must use it." Wear it! It’s made of pure cotton, it’s very comfortable!”

After saying that, she lowered her head and was about to search for her underwear, but was startled by Miss Ruoruo's exclamation.

"You are...you are the woman from yesterday!"

"I?"

"Do you want to play dumb in front of me? Cheng said yesterday that you are his fiancee."

A cold light suddenly shot from beside him, coming from the young master's direction.

"Ruo...Miss Ruo, you made a mistake, Mr. Shu and I..."

"How do you know my name? He told you? He even dared to tell you about me. It seems that you are really close!"

"Mr. Shu and I have only met once." She overheard the name...

"Where is it?" Before she could finish explaining, the young master's cold voice suddenly intervened.

"In a coffee shop." Her voice trailed off.

"doing what?"

"Blind date... blind date." Keep getting smaller.

"How about yesterday?"

"Just...accidentally, accidentally, coincidentally, I don't know how to say it..."

"You ignored my words?"

"Young Master, I didn't! I dare not..." She wanted to explain, but her voice dropped again when she met his Jiang Shuang's eyes.

"What did I say?"

"Without your permission, young master, I can't find a man on my own, and I can't go on a blind date secretly. The man I want to marry must be approved by the young master. If the young master doesn't like it, I can't meet in secret..."

"So? You secretly went to see that man behind my back?"

The senior's sour tone sounded really strange, and Miss Ruoruo who was sitting on the side couldn't bear it anymore, she opened her mouth and snorted coldly, "Senior, who is this woman? She has been following me sneakily." "Could it be your fiancee too? You know, she was the fiancee that another man said last night."

She was stabbed by the word "fiancee", and looked at the young master in embarrassment, trying to ask for help, but saw him look away indifferently, and words like hailstones hit her on her body——

"She's nothing but a slave."

A not-so-obedient minion, an inconvenient minion.

Isn't this where she should be?Why do you feel a little sad and unmotivated when you hear the young master say that to her directly?

(End of this chapter)