Madam is the super darling of Lord Quan

"You kill me, we have no one to direct or help us!"

"Oh, a man of backbone!"

"Then, I'll make it up to you!"

"Bang --"

"Bang --"

Two people fell down straight

……

In the mansion

evening

The housekeeper knocked on the door. "Marshal, madam, dinner is ready, but send it to the wing room?"

"Well, here it is!"

"Yes, I'll arrange it for you."

outside

The footsteps faded away

The man leaned over and leaned close to the little girl's ear. "Ma'am, get up and have a meal."

"Madame?"

"Marshal?" She slowly opened her eyes and moved her body

Pure dark apricot eyes, but also with just wake up dim

The injured little face is also getting better

Everything is beautiful and soft

He bowed his head and kissed her on the lip. "Well, get up for dinner. I asked the housekeeper to send it to the wing room."

She blushed and dodged, "I see!"

He nodded and gave a low smile

He got out of bed and walked out of the inner room

She just slowly sat up, ear side a crimson

……

forecourt

In the main hall

Little guy and Han Ping are sitting in their own place to eat

It happened that Feng Muyang and Han Chen came back in a dusty way

The urgent voice asks a way: "marshal and madam are not in anteroom?"

Han Ping got up and came over, "what's the matter? The marshal and his wife are dining in the back wing. "

Han Chen took a careful look at the little guy on the dinner table, hugged him and walked to the corner, "well, we chased the footprints of the three people this afternoon, and then..."

"So you have to report to the marshal?"

"Yes! But now the commander is not in the front hall, how can we report? "

Han Ping said with a cool face: "the marshal is in the back wing. You can report it in the past."

Feng Muyang came over with a sneer, "I'm crazy. Shall we go to the back room to report? When I went to report in the afternoon, the marshal almost didn't kill me! "

"True or false?"

"Can it be fake? It's true! Anyway, I dare not go. If you want to go, I won't go! "

Han Chen also flicked a long distance in an instant. "I don't dare to, or Han Ping, you can go."

Han Ping shook his head crazily, "no, I dare not. Besides, this is what you do. What does it have to do with me?"

"Ah, you don't treat us as brothers in this sentence!"

"Well, well, at this time, who still treats who as a brother?"

"Bang --"

The little guy strolled over with his little job, and his little face said with doubts: "uncle, what are you talking about? Don't you eat? "

"Brush"

In an instant, the sight of the three people on the opposite side seemed to come with light

The little guy was startled, and his words trembled unconsciously: "uncle, what do you... What do you want?"

The sight of the three people is just like the light of the hungry wolf seeing the lamb. They smile seductively and say, "young master, can you help my uncles?"

"... what's up?"

"Is --" three people line of sight, the meaning of the eyes is self-evident

……

Back wing room

The cold wind is blowing

Wutong leaf Shua Shua's voice

In front of the door

Small body suction under the small nose, holding his small job, "Bang Bang --"

"Sister, sister, open the door --"

"Bang bang"

"Sister, sister?"

"If Feng wants to have dinner with you, Bang Bang --"

In the room

Little girl surprised to get up, "if Maple?"

"Crunchy"

The door was gently opened

Show the little guy that tender white face, lovely holding their own small bowl step into

"Sister, ruofeng wants to have dinner with you."

On the dining table

The man's eyes shot coldly

He was scared to death

LAN Ruo pulled him with a smile, "how do you remember my sister here? But there is no one in the front hall to accompany ruofeng? "

The little guy grabbed her sleeve and sat down beside her, nodding lovingly, "mm-hmm, uncle Han, they are all busy, so if Feng wants to come and eat with her sister --"

"Well, if Feng wants something to eat, I'll give it to you."

"Eat the shrimp and the pie!"

"Good --" the little girl smiles and gives him something he likes to eat

"I want to drink that soup!"

"Red dates or lotus soup?"

"Lotus soup!"

"Good --"

"And the meat!"

"Steak or barbecue?"

"Barbecue!"

"Good --"

"Thank you, sister!" Thank you very much

On Theme

Men curl up their hands, pressing their spleen

Only that amber eyes light lift, refract out of the cold awn can not be ignored

But the little guy didn't dare to look, so he lowered his head and ate his own

"Sister, ruofeng still needs shrimp."

"OK, sister, peel it for you!"

"Bang --"

The table was pounded hard

obviously

This sentence straight let the man can't bear, angry voice: "he has no hand?"? Peel it yourself -- "