People Are Collapsing, Plug-ins Are Bouncing

It's very soft, and I should have used something similar to Rejoice.

At this time, Ren Yu silently gave an evaluation in his heart.

Rita, a girl of this age, still has beautiful long hair.

After a few seconds, the girl came back to her senses.

The first reaction was that his cheeks swelled and flushed.

Rita pressed her hair in a panic, and stammered: "You...you...you..."

She was so shy that a ball of white steam seemed to come out of her head.

"You...you...why did you...do this to me?"

"..."

It was only then that Ren Yu came to his senses. Seeing Rita's cute appearance, he seemed to be careless, and started to move at will.

"Sorry, I... it's all my fault, I got a little too carried away."

It was precisely because he realized that Rita had a very high opinion of him that Ren Yu would act in such a familiar way.

The girl stroked her hair, her voice was as thin as a mosquito: "You...you don't need to apologize...it's Rita's honor to be treated like this..."

In the first half, Rita actually recited it silently in her heart, but after thinking about it, she unexpectedly spit out the latter words by accident.

"Huh?" Ren Yu only heard the next few words, a little confused: "What honor?"

At this moment, Rita blushed as if she was covering up something, and waved her hands vigorously: "No, it's nothing! Please don't care about it!" In fact, she didn't mind Ren Yu doing this kind of thing to her at all.

Recalling the scene when Ren Yu lifted her hair just now, the girl felt an indescribable excitement and joy in her heart.

Being able to make such an intimate act means that the other party is really interested in me!

It must be like this, right? !

Being yourself is still attractive, right? !

I don't know what was thought of, but the girl's rosy and provocative eyes seemed to be so soft that they were about to drip water at this moment, and there were little autumn waves rippling.

Even though it was an unconscious move, just biting his lips lightly, he was full of charm.

Rita was originally a beauty embryo.

Although she is not yet fully developed, her cheeks and figure are a bit green, and even the pair of heart-catching red phoenix eyes have not been able to display the strength they should have, but this still makes someone a little bit excited.

Rita's grade at this time, whether it is old or young.

In this generally precocious age, the psychology has already developed to the age of Huaichun, which is the time when I like to think wildly and be passionate.

To be flicked hair so lightly by someone, and smiled so brightly.

Rita immediately had one of the three major illusions in life.

—he likes me!

The more Rita thought about it, the more rosy her face became.

How to do how to do……

At this time, what should I do?

correct!

In those maid rules, how is this situation described?

Hmm...it seems to be that a qualified maid is strictly forbidden to fall in love with her master, and this rule prohibits overstepping, otherwise, she will be stripped of her status as a maid? !

Ah... strictly forbidden? !

Thinking of this, Rita's face suddenly turned pale.

She looked at someone with difficulty, her expression was struggling.

Strictly forbidden... Strictly forbidden... These two words kept circling in Rita's mind.

At this moment, the girl was about to cry.

On the one hand, she has dreamed of it and regards it as the maid career she pursues in her life.

On the other side, is your own happy life in the future.

How to do?

Rita obviously didn't want to give up on either side.

How should she choose?

If it was Rita nine years later, she would definitely ignore this treaty without hesitation, and while attacking this 'Master Ren Yu', she would regard herself as an excellent maid at the same time.

But Rita in this era is still very thin-skinned, as long as she decides on something, she will go to the edge of it.

How to do?

The wish of a lifetime, and the happiness of the future... can only choose one of the two?

The girl had a bitter face, and kept torturing herself over and over again in her mind.

In the end, Rita made a decision.

She took a deep look at Ren Yu, as if she wanted to keep his face in her heart.

Rita repented and thought in her heart:

"I can't help it... I'm sorry, sister Graner... I... I really can't twist my heart, and this Mr. Ren Yu is the benefactor who saved my mother and me. Since he likes me, then... ...There is nothing Rita can do, I have to agree to his request, as for the maid, I'm really sorry... Rita failed to live up to your expectations."

In this way, the girl abandoned her future dream without hesitation.

On the contrary, I was a little happy, and chose this Mr. Ren Yu who 'likes me'.

On the other hand, Ren Yu didn't know about Rita's frequent mental activities, nor did she know that she gave up her dream that she had insisted on for many years.

All he knew was that Rita was brainstorming something really big.

As expected.

The next moment, Rita said shyly again: "Mr. Ren, which church in Britain do you want to hold your wedding in in the future?"

Ren Yu: "..."

Church, wedding?

How did this guy make up his mind, and why did the topic suddenly shift to this kind of thing?

Mistakenly thinking that the other party was silent because she was dissatisfied, Rita hastened to make amends: "Ah, of course, I remember Mr. Ren, you are from China, if you want to follow the tradition, then Rita will not go against yours." Willingness, it's just... about the size of the wedding dress over there, it may need to be changed, otherwise, I may not be able to wear it in the future, because... because the current me already has some..."

As she spoke, Rita suddenly stood up blushing, as if she was very confident in her future figure.

Ren Yu: "..."

If I remember correctly, the future Rita is about [-] meters tall, and some parts are even closer to D.

Looking at it this way, it seems correct.

The future Rita really can't fit the regular size clothes in Shenzhou. If she forcefully stuffs them, she will become bulging.

Ren Yu didn't understand very well, but he always felt that the topic seemed to be jumping too fast.

Just when the two stared at each other, looking at each other, the girl's face was blushing, but the young man's face was calm.

A voice suddenly sounded, breaking the increasingly awkward atmosphere.

"Rita, call Mr. Ren down, dinner is ready."

"Ah... yes, my lord mother!"

After the girl responded, she smiled shyly and looked at someone:

"Then, Mr. Ren Yu, please come downstairs with me to have dinner together."

On the table.

Although Lisi had tried her best to prepare such a dish to greet this "savior", Ren Yu still had no appetite.

because……

These things are really bad in appearance and taste.

——Eatable, but not delicious.

That's about it.

Ren Yu had heard for a long time that the British people are very casual about eating, and today he finally learned the lesson.

Even so, there was no sign of impatience on Ren Yu's face, and he even praised twice from time to time.

But his small behavior, in the eyes of this young lady, Liz, was noticed and scrutinized.

"Mr. Ren Yu, I'm sorry, our family doesn't know how to cook... Well, it should be said that the food culture of our Britons is not as good as yours in China. I'm really sorry that I made you laugh."

Lisi already regretted a little, why did she have to be so confident in cooking to entertain this Chinese native.

She has done all her efforts, but she has neglected one point.

——Ren Yu is not from Britain, but from a country full of delicious food.

In that place, even going to a random roadside stall or food stall is better than this high-end restaurant that messes up a hodgepodge, has a clear mind and can cook some kind of strange food called "Looking at the Starry Sky".

Except, of course, for fish and chips, one of the few faces in Britain.

Ren Yu ate and ate, and he couldn't stand it anymore. Since Ms. Lisi didn't mind, he didn't act anymore. He asked the lady to borrow a kitchen, and with the existing utensils and ingredients, he barely made a show. Four dishes and one soup.

At this moment, the dishes have not been served yet.

Just smelling the scents wafting from the kitchen, the mother and daughter, one big and one small, were already drooling, watching the black-haired man busily moving around eagerly.

"Rita... have you seen..."

"Mom... I saw..."

"Hmm... There are a lot of seasonings, as well as the equipment, and my craftsmanship is not very good, so you can barely make do with it."

Finally, the dishes are served.

During the meal, Ms. Liz and Rita twitched their index fingers. From the beginning of elegant tasting, for fear of showing some ugly appearance, it gradually turned into a competition.

Soon, because there was no rice, the dishes and noodles were all divided.