Chapter 662 Different Ideas

In order to make amends, Master Gao specially ordered the master to set aside two guest rooms for Mingyou and Zhu'er in his yard. Zhu'er looked at Gao Ziming's yard, couldn't move her eyes, and couldn't help admiring, "Wow, The house in this government office is different, it is extraordinarily grand."

The most extravagant palace in the world is Nanyou's palace, even in the palace she is familiar with the way, this ordinary house can't attract Mingyou's attention naturally.

But hearing Zhu'er's words, Mingyou still took a look at her, but didn't speak.Feeling guilty, Zhu'er dared not say much, and followed the master all the way into the yard.

She thought that the reason why Mingyou didn't gnaw was not because he didn't envy other people's houses, but because he only dared to secretly envy them in his heart to save face.

The master chatted with him on the road, "Where did the young master come from? Looking at the style of the young master, it looks like he is from the imperial city. The young master is from Nanyou country?"

Mingyou nodded, "Nanyou people are good."

When Zhu'er heard what the master said, she couldn't help but take another look at Mingyou. He came from the imperial city?Could it be from a rich family or a noble family?

Without the scar on his face, he would look pampered and well-clothed.That hand is even more delicate and smooth than a woman's, and it looks like the fingers are not touched by yangchunshui.

But what Mingyou said next made her lose interest, "But I'm not from the imperial city. In the villages and towns near the imperial city, my father is a small policeman, so I often go to the imperial city." The words are low-key but appropriate.

Tactfully told Zhu'er about her family background, and dispelled the master's guess.

The master thinks that he looks a bit like a dragon and phoenix, so he guesses that he is from the imperial city, but it seems that there is no one with the surname Leng among the high-ranking officials and nobles in the imperial city.What he said made sense.

Hearing that his father was a policeman, or in a small town, Zhu'er frowned, it was not much different from where she was.So, it really is a mediocre family.I secretly rejoiced for a moment, fortunately he didn't want me, otherwise if I followed him, wouldn't I be at a loss?He secretly encouraged himself, it seemed that Gao Ziming was the best choice.

"What is Miss Zhu'er thinking?" Mingyou asked deliberately after seeing through her thoughts at a glance.Zhu'er panicked and stammered, "No, it's nothing, she's in a daze."

The master sent the two of them into the backyard, and ordered Xiao Cui to greet them, "This is Xiao Cui, if you two have any orders, tell her, the room on the left belongs to Mr. Leng, and the room on the right belongs to the girl."

Mingyou cupped his hands, held the fan and said, "Thank you, Master."

Zhu'er bowed profusely and said, "Thank you, master." This master has been with Gao's father and son all year round, if he leaves a good impression on him, it will be easier for him to join Gao's family in the future.

After Mingyou thanked him, he went straight to his room, closed the door, and lay down on the couch for a while.

I am used to enjoying the blessings in the palace, Mingyou felt that the couch was too hard, and my back hurt when I lay down, so I put an emerald green quilt under my body, and then covered myself with a big red quilt, and moved a little bit. I feel a lot more comfortable.

And Zhu'er in the room on the right, quietly touched the things in the room, and felt more and more happy that this couch was the softest she had ever slept on, big and grand.If she could lie down and sleep in such a room every day, have endless silks and satins to wear, and endless delicacies from mountains and seas, she would be content.

(End of this chapter)

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