Quick Transmigration: Straight Man Fails Again

"Young master, madam, please come over." A man dressed up as a boy has a handsome face. His nose is his nose and his mouth is his mouth. If he is put in a house full of flowers, he is also a tool for making money.

Li Xiuzhi put down his brush and looked at the boy who had been dressed carefully. "Thirteen, how long have you been with me?"

The boy named thirteen looked up and looked at the man. He was indulged in each other's tenderness. "If you go back to the young master, the villain has been following him for nearly a year."

That pair and the dream has three points of similar eyes, full of like, almost to the point of concealment.

"Let's go." Li rest, close his eyes, walk in front of him, and behind him is thirteen.

A word without a head and brain, called thirteen panic. The origin of his name is very simple. He is the 13th one that Li Xiu bought with money. All the 12 people in front of him have been dismissed by men. The longest time is less than half a year.

And he has been with men for a whole year. With the man behind thirteen, lips raised a trace of proud smile.

Li's house is very big. If you want to go to the lady's yard, you have to walk through the long corridor. The flowers in the yard are all in bloom. The fragrance of flowers comes from the place where you enter.

"Thirteen, back down." Li Xiu stops standing in front of the door and dismisses the boy behind him.

He raised his legs and stepped into the threshold, facing a well groomed face, a young woman with pink body, whose eyes seemed to contain irreducible friendship, and fixed his eyes on him.

Li Xiu Zhi raised his hand and made a salute. He was the mother in name.

Li Qingyun frowned and said, "stop, you come in and talk to me. I'm suffocating these days."

"You and I are different. Don't talk nonsense." Li Xiu stopped in a bland tone, with a warning.

He looked at Li Qingyun's eyes, it was cold, like a thousand years of hard ice, he stressed, "if there is no other thing, I will go first."

"No, don't go. You know I like you." Li Qingyun's tone is urgent. She boldly grabs the man's wrist and prays softly, "don't go, OK?"

"Madame, please respect yourself." Li Xiu did not set off a ripple on his face, he looked at the woman calmly.

Li Qingyun looks at the man's back. His eyes are full of loss. Everyone wants to stop the special person around him. If he likes him, his life will be happy.

It's a pity that Li Xiu has no heart.

"Why? You're lying. I'm going to find the young master. You're deceiving me Thirteen glared angrily. He was set up by the housekeeper and couldn't resist. Silver pieces fell on the ground.

"Thirteen, in the face of your fight with the young master, master and servant, so that you can get together and disperse well, and don't make the young master unhappy. This is not a good thing for you and me." Wang Hai, the housekeeper, has seen many people. The first 12 people, who are not like this, cry and cry and refuse to go, and finally make a body injury.

"There must be a reason for me to leave. Steward Wang, please let me see the young master." Thirteen cried with tears on his face. He knelt on the ground and begged him.

"Thirteen, the young master left a message for you. He said he was tired of it." Housekeeper Wang took out his usual speech, which he had made up and had a wonderful effect.

Thirteen eyes full of sadness, he believed, slowly also no longer struggle.

After finishing the business of thirteen, steward Wang was relaxed. He wandered slowly into the cashier's room and went to the cashier's office to pay for his part of the money.

Li's house is recruiting young men again, so young unmarried men can sign up and be selected by housekeeper Wang. Finally, they are brought to Li Xiuzhi to decide whether to stay or not.

"What? Are you going to sign up? " Chen Daqiang was shocked. He looked at the face of the little beggar. "Don't be kidding. You look so ugly. Li Xiuzhi is not blind."

Lin Jinan doesn't care so much, the man just wants to do, "I just didn't wash my face clean."

He is very confident in his appearance. Although it is a shell given by the system, the LORD God has rules. He can be regarded as having correct facial features, not to mention his beautiful appearance.

"Then I can be a boy, too." Chen Daqiang felt the mud on his face, "I'll wash it with you."

“……” Lin felt that Chen Daqiang had no hope, but he could not bear to tell him.

They came to a big puddle, bent down to hold the water and scrubbed their faces.

"You, you, you, who are you?" Chen Daqiang was shocked to be speechless for a time, and the little beggar turned into a celestial exile.

The reflection on the water reflected his shadow. Lin took a breath and said, "I'm so good-looking."

That washed face is a fairy. It's a pity that the original owner is just a beggar who can't eat enough!

Li house in front of the door, a square table opened, Wang housekeeper sitting in a chair, leisurely drinking tea, "next."

"Lin Ji Nan." Lin Jinan smiles at the housekeeper and dimples appear on his face.All people who saw him took a breath. They saw the gods!