Fuber was used to it. At this time, he pinched, "the old lady is very good..."

Zhang Boyan smiled: "when Bai Susu used to be, Fubo, were you her fan?"

When he mentioned this, fuber's eyes lit up. "Eight of the ten people used to be old lady's fans."

Recalling the past, the old lady is also gorgeous... No worse than anyone.

But Fubo just finished, he regretted. Did he express some red fruits just now? Will the young master misunderstand? After all, this is the young master's mother. Fubo is just a servant.

If one is bad, how can he deal with himself at Zhang's house?

So fuber said again, "I respect the old lady very much. Young master, you know. "

Zhang Boyan smiled: "I understand!"

When he continued to smoke, fuber finally put down his mind and looked at the young master's smoking posture, which was so elegant and beautiful, quite like Bai Su's style in those days.

Fuber stopped to himself. How can he think of the old lady when she was young?

Stop, stop, it's shameful!

Fuber is always blushing.

Zhang Boyan threw a mocking look, which made the old guy don't know where to put his hands and feet.

"I'd better go to bed first. I'm old..."

As he spoke, he pretended to yawn.

But the unscrupulous young master of his family grabbed him: "there's no aunt Fu. What's the hurry to sleep."

Then he pressed fuber on his seat.

Fu Bo was restrained everywhere, and his heart was bitter.

Zhang Boyan looked up at him and smiled: "why don't you find a woman? It's better to mend."

"I do these jobs better than women. What do you want women to do?" Said fuber in a small voice.

Zhang Boyan smiled, which is the truth.

Then, as a young master, he became less serious: "the role of women is not just sewing."

Fubo thought it over carefully before slowly opening his mouth: "although Ah Fu is a servant, he... Also has his own persistence. If he doesn't like it, he will never marry."

Zhang Boyan smiled again, "do you like my mother?"

This one-way approach shattered fuber's fragile little heart.

Fubo didn't know what he said. Later, the young master said something. He didn't know how he went back to his room and how he fell straight on the bed.

Close your eyes, that is, the old lady's beautiful appearance in those years. Although Xu Niang is half old now, she is still charming, especially in recent years——

But his bearing and identity are not what ah Fu can think of at will.

Ah Fu sighed impatiently.

It's hard to live a single life, especially when he's still a boy today... It's his prestige to cook meat before. He hasn't touched the side of a woman at such an old age. He's really laughing.

Fuber wiped his tears and forced himself to sleep.

But in the dream, it was the old lady when she was young.

Stop, stop, it's too evil... How can he think of the old lady like that? He's a few years younger than the old man and ten years older than the old lady. Now he's only more than 60 people. I don't know whether that guy is useful or not!

Fuber woke up with a thrill. After waking up, he gasped for breath. He recalled the situation in his dream and looked down again. His old face was blushing!

Young master, such a full man doesn't know that the hungry man is hungry. He keeps joking. Look, there's a problem!

I'm old. I'm really impatient!

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