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Chapter 45 The villain Lord Hou wants to steal his wife (25)

The butler put his ear to the window, but strangely, there had been no movement since Nineteen entered.

Could it be that he is getting old?Hearing degeneration?

The butler was desperately pricking up his ears, listening intently to what was going on inside, when suddenly someone patted him from behind, he couldn't care less about these now, he just pushed away the other's hand.

"Don't touch me, do business!"

After saying these words, time froze for a moment, and then a pleasant male voice sounded in the butler's ear.

"what are you doing?"

"Stinky boy, can you control it, get out of here!"

"Butler, you must be eavesdropping."

"Hey, what do I need you to care about..."

Under Master Fang's gaze, a wave of coldness crept up from his back, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe out.

As soon as he got close, Fang Huan stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around the butler's shoulder, and patted it lightly a few times. He didn't know what Fang Xiaohou said in the butler's ear. Jiang Ci only saw that after he finished speaking, The housekeeper's whole body seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and his cloudy eyes lit up.

"Tell me, what have you heard?"

"This old slave understands, let's prepare for Lord Hou!"

"come here."

"Master Hou?"

Fang Huan usually likes to touch her. Although his hands and feet are not very honest, he only stays at the point of hugging his shoulders and embracing his waist, and will not do anything more excessive. That's why Jiang Ci took one step forward. Tolerance has become a habit by now.

A question mark slowly rose above Jiang Ci's head, and she looked at Fang Huan with the question mark, hoping to get an explanation from him.

"The old slave didn't hear anything..."

inside the room.

From the man's "evil smile", Jiang Ci had goosebumps all over her body. She shook her shoulders and shook Master Fang's hand off.

Halfway through the conversation, the butler suddenly fell silent. He seemed to realize something, and turned his head slowly, facing a smiling face. It was none other than his own Lord Marquis.

"Say, why don't you continue?"

Fang Huan stretched out his long arms and pulled Jiang Ci into his arms. The two of them walked into the room intimately. The old housekeeper who silently observed all this from a distance shed tears of excitement.

Fang Huan waved to the butler with a smile, and the elderly butler silently swallowed his saliva, and moved forward a few steps trembling.

"Master Hou is self-respecting."

Wait, the voice just now—why does it sound familiar?

Fang Huan stretched out a finger, pressed it to his lips, smiled charmingly, then moved his finger to Jiang Ci's lips, and pressed gently, this action was too ambiguous.

The butler nodded to Fang Huan, turned around and saw Jiang Ci, gave Jiang Ci a deep bow, and then ran away happily.

Fang Huan had a deep smile on his face, and his friendly appearance made it hard for people to see through his true thoughts, but the housekeeper who had been with him for many years could sense the danger intuitively, and he took a few steps back trembling , with his back against the cold wall.

But today, Young Master Fang seemed to be extremely excited, he held her shoulders and refused to let go.

"Hou, Lord Hou, old slave..."

"Hou, Lord Hou, I, I, I didn't mean to..."

"Go, go back and continue talking."

"Shh."

"God has eyes, our little master has finally grown up!"

Jiang Ci's refusal didn't make Master Fang angry, on the contrary, he seemed more excited.

"Nineteen, are you shy? Sigh, Ben Hou still underestimated his own beauty..."

"It's getting late, Lord Hou rested earlier to recover from his injuries. I hope that when his subordinates come back tomorrow, Lord Hou's crooked mouth can be cured."

The smile on Master Fang's lips froze.

(End of this chapter)