Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

No...

Shuang'er made a decision in her heart.

Next time, I will help the young master press his head.

To make the son more comfortable than now.

She glanced at Luo Bing.

Somewhat puzzled.

Just press your head.

Why is your face so red?Are you shy?

If you are shy, give up your seat.

Shuang'er wants to massage the son's head...

Also, what is this strange smell in the air?

Shuang'er sniffed.

I think it smells weird.

It's like I've never smelled it.

Just when the three of them had their own thoughts in their hearts.

The curtain was suddenly lifted.

The eyes of the three looked towards the door in unison.

Xia Qingqing was standing at the door with tears streaming down her face.

She who was crying with pear blossoms and rain, now looked a little dull.

Unlike Shuang'er, Xia Qingqing's position is very macroscopic.

Lin Pingzhi's small movements, including Luo Bing's clothes that were slightly wet and stuck to his body...

She can see clearly!

In particular, Xia Qingqing was already standing at the door.

Lin Pingzhi continued to eat tofu in a strange way.

The movement of his hands.

It was infinitely magnified in Xia Qingqing's eyes.

"Lin Pingzhi!" Xia Qingqing gritted her teeth and shouted, "I hate you!"

After shouting, she immediately ran away.

Lin Pingzhi was stunned.

This Nima?

Why did you come in suddenly!

I was too comfortable just now, ignoring the surrounding situation!

Careless!

no!Gotta chase!

Lin Pingzhi got up quickly and rushed outside.

Only Luo Bing and Shuang'er were left looking at each other.

The blush on Luo Bing's face has not completely dissipated.

She was a little flustered.

Xia Qingqing saw this scene.

What can be done?

If you let the fourth brother know.

What should I do?

Said it was forced by benefactor?

No!Engong rescued the fourth brother, and he was also the one the head of the family wanted to win over.

What can we do now?

Luo Bing was very anxious, but Shuang'er found a problem.

"Sister Luo Bing, why are your clothes wet?" Shuang'er pointed to Luo Bing's lower abdomen and asked.

Luo Bing, who was already at a loss, now has the idea of ​​hitting his head to death!

"Sister Luo Bing?" Shuang'er tilted her head and called again curiously.

Just when Luo Bing was about to change the subject.