The corners of rice Crisp's mouth rise.

Is she being praised?

This man, who looks pretty but not approachable, praises himself so much!

Should she be grateful?

Maid full of resentment staring at Rice crisp, do not appreciate rice crisp just comfort her words.

I don't know what kind of magic drug this woman gave to Rong Shao. She even said, "if all women are as pleasing to the eyes as you are, the world will be comfortable.".

Concerning the beauty, the maid murmured in an unconvinced voice: "it's not so beautiful..."

Rice crisp cough cough, Yang Yang neck, face is not red, gasp, said: "although I have been very modest to their appearance, not high-profile complacency, but, you hear it, your master aesthetic vision is good, he can appreciate my beauty."

Maid: --

Housekeeper:

Linfeng, who just came in with the information, silently felt the messy feeling in the wind.

He took a look at Rice crisp, always cold face, can't help but mouth up.

The woman Rong Shao brought back is a real treasure.

He began to look forward to the future.

In order to see more interesting things, he decided to plead with Rong Shao at the right time, and talk more about rice crisp in front of Rong Shao, so that Rong Shao would not kill people so quickly.

And Linfeng thinks that this miss missu is different from the women around rongshao.

Because this miss missu is narcissistic and cheeky enough.

To think about it, her vitality is also relatively tenacious, and she will not be allowed to break her neck accidentally.

Rong Jinchu was more satisfied with the rice cake.

He put his hand on the edge of the sofa, thin lips slightly hook, originally cold as white snow eyebrows and eyes, in a moment became evil and attractive.

Then, he looked at the maid kneeling on the ground with an awe inspiring look.

Eyes, suddenly slip, guilty.

Damn it!

He would have a feeling of cheating on others and being caught by rice crisp.

Linfeng is close to him. He looks at Rong Jinchu's subtle reaction. His lips, which are always closed, open in surprise.

Rong Shao, this is What's wrong?

In a moment, Rong Jinchu's look recovered as before.

The line of sight swept over all the servants' faces.

In the past, I used to be busy with my business, but I didn't have any leisure. I noticed the scenery around me. When I saw it, I found that the existence of these women was just a waste of scenery.

He looked at the housekeeper and ordered, "drive out all these women."

The housekeeper got the order and subconsciously looked at the rice cake.

I don't know why, he just felt that it had nothing to do with missus.

Mi Su receives the housekeeper's eyes and smiles. She doesn't know what the housekeeper is thinking.

She looked at Rong Jinchu and said, "Hi, Rong Shao, right?"

Rong Jinchu nodded: "well."

Mi Su walked over to him, stood in front of him, friendly extended his hand, self introduction: "Hello, my name is mi su."

"Rong Jinchu."

Rong Jinchu?

What a nice name.

Of course, people are also very good-looking.

Mi Su put her hand in place awkwardly and forgot to take it back for a moment. She thought of the maid saying that she and Rong Jinchu slept together last night. She said with a smile, "listen to the maid, we sleep together?"

"It's sleeping together."

His eyes fell on her white hands.

Her small claws are not of the slim type, but rather a little fleshy. They should feel very comfortable.

He immediately reached for it, pointed to her belly and rubbed it repeatedly in her little hand.

Rice crisp whole body a burst of excitement, the smile of the corner of the mouth, stiff.

She

Was she molested?

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