Chapter 233: **

The steward thought of the good things and laughed. This smile is from the heart, very bright. In a busy day, this was the happiest moment. He smiled sweetly and was already drunk.
He couldn't help expressing his heart: "Thank you for your concern!"
He had just left the hospital gate, hurried back, and waited for the rest.
"Butler, you have to be prepared, you must be more thorough. Especially the accounts, you think of a way, as much as possible to increase those accounts owed, can be doubled and better. After you are done, you can have a good time, or Take a rest and sleep well, and work tomorrow will be more energetic. "
There was a smile on the steward's face, and he hurriedly responded, "I know, I will find a way to double the debts and make the poor ghosts bad."
Zhang Yunyan was angry again, glaring at the housekeeper and secretly cursing: "You bastard, you are not a good thing. After the death of the live King Yan, you will not be well!"
The housekeeper looked at the stormy sky and sighed. Tonight's hard work cannot be avoided, but he has to deal with it anyway.
In any case, the bitter heart was comforted, and he breathed a long sigh of relief. This happy good thing is not easy to come by. It can never be lost. It is also used to soothe the thirsty body and mind and dilute some hard and tired emotions.
The steward was so impressed that he couldn't help looking at the second floor and never heard the lady's movement.
He was a little weird, did that beauty really fall asleep?
He sighed. It was a pity that the master had left the beauty so soon, just after nightfall. If you are by the beauty ... Unfortunately, this "if" is meaningless.
At this moment, the beauty is more charming and the woman who most impresses the housekeeper.
On weekdays, the steward always wants to get closer to the little lady, look at the charming beauty and beauty, and listen to the sound of Jiao Didi to satisfy the hard-won's heart.
Of course, he would never dare to make the little lady's idea, this is a terrible thing. The beauty was a swan and a moon, but it was beyond sight. He could only think about it obsessively, dream about it, and then only then.
The steward's craving for this "think about ..." feeling, even though he couldn't touch the "swan", could still make his filthy heart stupid. That feels pretty good, and it's satisfying.
He didn't dare to have more extravagant hopes, and that noble "swan" would not satisfy his undivided thoughts, only "think ...".
At this moment, when the housekeeper was worrying about the difficulty of sleeping at night, he did not expect "good things to be happy" came, and the sensitive nerves were excited.
He thought about it and asked tentatively, "Master, can I ... anyone can I find?"
He laughed a few times in the room, and then came the words of expectation: "Butler, as long as you like, you can find anyone. Let's have fun on a rainy day. Right, you said I promised, If anyone dares not, I will clean her up tomorrow. "
The steward heard that his heart was hot and his eyes were moist. I never expected that the master would be so caring and thoughtful.
At this time, there was a voice in the room again: "Hey, it seems that you already have a good person and don't know which woman you are looking for. It comes to that woman that makes you so tempted?"
Yan Xiaopeng's words were like honey, and the housekeeper was so sweet and drunk suddenly that his face was full of joy.
He thanked the Lord with excitement, and then expressed his heart with joy. When he was resting, he went to find
The woman who came yesterday had a good night with her.
When the housekeeper saw the woman, she was so fascinated by it that she did not know how to cook it from yesterday to the present. It was not easy.
The woman is indeed extraordinary, her appearance is like a flower, and her figure is extremely beautiful. Even if she searches all over the county, it is difficult to see such a beauty.
The housekeeper was so fascinated by her, it was natural, and so tormented physically and mentally.
When hopeless, this great thing suddenly arrived, how could he not be overjoyed. He didn't have to torment anymore, he could do whatever he wanted tonight, and his excitement was beyond description, and even the nerve endings became active.
At this time, a shout came from the room, like a thunderbolt and lightning: "Why, do you want to find her? No, no, you can't touch that woman, you can't touch it! I managed to get her back, just to keep it myself No one is allowed to touch her! "
The steward was excited, and was suddenly struck by the "thunder and lightning". His drunkenness flew away instantly, and the nerve endings were frightened. He was cold and deflated.
At this moment, he was at a loss, forgetting to be in the wind and rain, forgetting what to do.
The moment passed, the steward frowned, uncomfortable, and squeezed out a cry of laughter, saying, "Oh, master, there is no shortage of beauties around you, just give her ... reward her, I want to accept her Second room. "
"No, absolutely not. Except for her, if you want others, I will fulfill you."
The words inside the room still looked like thunder and lightning, and the housekeeper shook uncontrollably.
The steward was very dissatisfied. Besides the woman, who else was there?
Throughout Yanfu, women of all ages are loved, but none of them can be touched and dare not ask for it. In addition, he likes the woman who came yesterday.
The housekeeper was discouraged, and he couldn't do as he wished tonight, and continued to suffer.
He was helpless, a little bit lost, and a little bit depressed. The beauty was the darling of the master. Like the young lady, she was also a hopeless "swan". There was no hope.
The steward had a self-knowledge, no matter how obsessed with that woman, it was useless. As a servant, you can only do servants. How dare you do "joyful things" with the woman the master likes.
In his eyes, the woman was as beautiful and charming as the little lady, as intoxicating as she was, and as "swan" and "moon".
He couldn't do as he wished, and didn't dare to do something to the woman, he could only "think" the same, and then "just".
The housekeeper did not return home for many days, was busy during the day, and missed at night, it was really difficult. The master spoke easily, so just find a woman. It is better to be accompanied by someone than to be alone all night.
He looked upstairs, and there was still no movement of the young lady. It seemed that the beauty had done "good things with the master" and fell asleep in a happy mood.
Alas, this happy mood, if he gave Yunxia beauty how good, unfortunately ... it is only a pity.
He was in a difficult mood, and was tossing about "think about ..." ...
The housekeeper was frustrated, without motivation, and had to brave the storm to prepare for tomorrow's affairs, and sighed toward the courtyard door.
Suddenly, there was a woman's voice upstairs: "Master, you ... are you after that little girl?"
The voice was sharp and tender, and at the first hearing it was Yun Xia, Yan Xiaopeng's young lady.
The beauty finally appeared, but the steward's eyes brightened, and her eyes immediately shot on the second floor. Suddenly, he was disappointed, his face full of joy, full of , and he ran back in three steps and two steps under the eaves.
The steward put away the umbrella and stared at the small window on the second floor in color, only there was light shining there.
His face was full of smiles, and his heart was uneasy. His helplessness was mixed with , which also made the beautiful dream more interesting and had an obsessive reverie.
After listening to the words of the lady, Yan Xiaopeng lamented: "Yeah, that woman looks like a fairy like you. It is so beautiful and really flattering."
"So, does the old man like the new and the old?"
It sounded that although the young lady was dissatisfied, she was full of coquettishness.
Yan Xiaopeng was a bit surprised and didn't care. This kind of thing is also a common occurrence for him and is not secretive.
He grinned broadly and appeased, "Look at what you said, how is it possible, in Yanfu, my favorite person is you alone, otherwise I won't be with you every day, you should feel. It's such an understanding that I can't help it! "
"Master, you speak nicely. When you hug the little fairy, you throw your body away from Jiu Xiaoyun. It's me who loves it, but she."
"No, you can rest assured a hundred. Hehe, I didn't expect you to be jealous. It was really superfluous. I wasn't asking for trouble."
"Huh, it's you that bothers me, and my husband is taken away. How can I not be angry."
The living king is still smiling, with a bitter bitterness in her smile: "My good lady, don't be angry, no matter how beautiful a woman is, you can't compare with you. She is of humble origin and poor family. I won't marry her. "
He tried to soothe as much as possible, not wanting to affect the good mood tonight.
As soon as the live king's voice fell, the jokes of different thicknesses came out of the room, and before being revealed, they were shattered by the wild wind and dissipated instantly ...
The housekeeper listened to the laughter in the room, showing a colorful expression, if only he could make Yunxia beauty so happy ...
He didn't get the beloved woman, and the beautiful girl upstairs could only stay in the dream, and was immediately discouraged, squatting down with a frown, and staring at the storm.
Zhang Yunyan heard this, and her heart moved, who was the woman the housekeeper wanted? She came to Yanfu only yesterday, and the living king did not want to marry her. Why did she bring that woman back?
It seems that Yan Xiaopeng was not attentive, and the woman had fallen into the wolf's den and would be deeply affected. She secretly resolved that the poor woman couldn't help it.
Suddenly, the thunder exploded, the earthquake shook, and the pale lightning instantly drove away the darkness of the sky, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
In the thunder, the small building was shaken slightly, shaking like a curled-up ghost.
The housekeeper was frightened, and awakened from the infatuated stunned look, his horrified eyes looked at the storm, with a slight coolness.
"Ah!" The little lady's exclaiming voice said, "I'm scared to death, this thunder is so terrible, my soul is scared!"
The voice was delicate, trembling slightly, full of fear.
Despite the fear, the steward sounded like a melodious music, which made him drunk and more obsessed. 2k novel reading network