Ji Shumo is young, innocent and lovely after all. Looking at Du Cao, he thought he hid his little impulse very well. He also nodded his head and sat down on the chair: "please."

Poof! The duckweed couldn't help laughing.

This kid is so cute.

The sudden laughter made Ji Shumo feel puzzled and frowned: "what are you laughing at?"

"Nothing. You're so cute." Du Cao stretched out his hand and twisted Ji's face.

When Du grass said, he took out the liquid from his new research and gave Ji Shumo a skin care. After that, he applied the foundation liquid evenly to his face.

It's just because it is duer * making foundation liquid, so the color number is not very well controlled, and the season is so dark that the color of the foundation liquid is too shallow.

In this way, Ji's face appears to be very abrupt and strange, which is not funny.

"Ha ha ha! I'm drawing a red lip for you, and you'll be able to sing on the stage. It's good-looking. It's so good-looking! " Du Cao clapped his hands happily and laughed wildly.

Ji Shumo looked at himself like a ghost hanging in the mirror. He was helpless: "Xiaocao, are you serious?"

It's serious. It's serious!

Duckweed is serious and wants to start talking nonsense.

But at this time, Wang Zhishan came in from the outside. Du Cao put down the things in his hand and put on the gauze to welcome him.

Ji Lyric ink is the first time, don't cross the face, he can't have that face, let people see himself like this.

In front of Du Cao, Ji can make a fool of herself, as long as she is happy. But in front of outsiders, Ji thinks it's necessary to keep her cool image.

Wang Zhishan looked at Du Cao's curved eyebrows and smiling face, but he was surprised: "Xiaocao, are you still used to it here?"

"Fortunately, it's much better than when I was in the village before." Du Cao nodded, very clever.

Sure enough, what this girl is good at most is the hidden needle!

Wang Zhishan sighed helplessly and laughed: "you girl, you really don't have any way!"

"Mr. Wang is joking. I'm just a girl from the countryside. I haven't seen much of the world." Duckweed shook her head, saying that she didn't want to carry the pot.

"Well, I didn't mean to treat you harshly. My wife didn't know that you were the doctor I invited. She thought you were the new girl from the government. That's the wrong place. Come with me and I'll take you to the room I prepared for you." Wang Zhishan waved.

Du Cao listened to this, only to find it very funny.

What do you think you are a new girl? Maybe you think you are the little lover Wang Zhishan is hooking up with outside?

Sure enough, this woman is old, and her husband doesn't like her, and everyone is married.

Don't look at her. She's an 11-year-old girl. How special is Mr. Wang's taste for her?

It's not right. Isn't Du Daqiang always greedy for her body?

Think of here, Du grass a cold, this feudal era!

"Xiao Mo, pack up and keep up." Du Cao waved and called Ji Lyric Mo behind him.

Ji Shumo is now gnashing his teeth, silently scolded the smelly girl several times in his heart, how can he go out when he makes himself like this?

Wang Zhishan looked at Ji's back and frowned: "why did you bring a boy?"

"Ah, this is my primary school student. I learn crafts with him. Some of them are stupid and afraid of strangers. Don't worry about him." Du Cao has just come back to his senses. Ji Shumo is now wearing a fake white face.

He hurried to Ji's side and wiped Ji's face with the make-up towel he had just made. Looking at Ji's serious look, Du Cao couldn't help laughing again.

"Funny?" Ji Shumo clenches his fist and grinds his teeth. It's very dangerous.

It's not funny. It's not funny at all.

Feeling the death gaze from Ji Lyric Mo, Du Cao immediately closed his mouth and stopped laughing. This child is young, but he has a good memory of revenge.

"Since it's you who brought it, you can't neglect it. Although you are young, you are different from each other. I'll arrange another residence for him." Wang Zhishan looked at the little interaction between the two people and felt that something was not right. It was not like the relationship between the master and the little apprentice.Du grass heard this, slightly frown: "also need not too troublesome, casually in my side, give him a room."

Although Ji Shumo is beyond recognition now, her mother probably can't recognize her, but Du Cao is still not at ease. Only by putting people beside her can she feel a little more at ease.

This is a small matter, Wang Zhishan naturally won't care, nodded: "let's go."

Du Cao has cleaned Ji's face, pulled him and went out together.

Ji Shumo is in a bad mood now. This Wang Zhishan is really eventful! I could have gone to bed with my daughter-in-law in my arms, but now it's OK, I have to keep the empty bed alone.

As soon as Mr. Wang took his hand, he knew if there was one. Du Cao looked at the gorgeous and warm room in front of him and nodded with emotion: "thank you for your care."

"There are few doctors in the capital with a dose of one hundred Liang silver. Naturally, they should be well treated." When Wang Zhishan said this, he gritted his teeth.

Du Cao couldn't help laughing at Wang Zhishan's painful appearance.

"It's worth it, I promise." Duckweed smiles, raises his right hand and swears to heaven.

"Well, come with me to see the two young masters. I remember they are from Beijing, so they are more temperamental and have more rules. Don't offend them." Wang Zhishan pulls Du Cao to go out, nagging advice.

Du Cao nodded, looked at Ji Lyric ink: "wait for me to come back, don't run around."

"Good." Ji Shumo's eyes are full of worry, but he nodded cleverly. He can't make trouble for Du Cao now.

Du Cao nodded with satisfaction, bowed his head, unprecedented dexterity, followed Wang Zhishan, all the way to the front hall.

I didn't feel it when I came in just now. Now when I come out, I feel that the house is too big to see the bottom.

What's more, Du Cao finds that the decoration here is very depressing.

He frowned and said, "Lord Wang, are you poor?"

"What's the matter?" Wang Zhishan didn't know what was wrong with Du Cao. Suddenly, there was such a sentence.

Du Cao nodded and said seriously: "your house has a good scenery and a spacious place, but the decoration is poor. Mr. Wang, you really don't have money. Do you want to decorate it well?"

"You! What nonsense? My house is made by famous craftsmen in the capital. How can you say it's bad? " Wang Zhishan thought that when he repaired the house, he spent money and effort. As a result, this smelly girl said it was bad?

Who on earth is bad!

Er... I'm just talking about it. Do you want to be so serious?

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