101 ways of death of male god in fast time travel

Chapter 8 Your waist is not worthy of my show

"Why don't you want to marry?"

His reaction told Shihua that he knew it, and he smacked his lips: "I don't like him." "Then who do you like?" He asked casually, looking at the numbers with his eyes flipping through the ledger, with a warm and serious smile , no one can guess what answer he is expecting.

Shihua pouted with a troubled look on his face, but actually his heart was already turbulent: dead, dead, here comes the proposition, this is far more frightening than me and your mother falling into the water at the same time, who do you save? What should I do? what to do?Is the famous name ruined once?
Suddenly blessed to the heart, tilted his head: "I like Miss San, she is the best to me."

After hearing this, Xu Ershao's smile did not change, which made people's scalp numb.He stretched out the hand holding the pen and pointed the tip of the pen toward Shihua's eyebrows.Shihua's throat was choked: isn't it?Isn't this answer perfect?Do you want to kill people and silence them out of anger?
There was a chill between the eyebrows and then a chill all over the body, but seeing Xu Ershao retracting his hands, the smile on his face deepened: "Sure enough, if you put on rouge, you will be a good fortune boy."

My whole body was loosened, and I wiped off the ink stains between my eyebrows: Yes, yes, yes, boy of good fortune, I will help you to clear up all your family's wealth, so it's okay.My feet became numb from squatting, and I stood up immediately: "I want to go to the capital."

"This trip is dangerous..."

Before he could finish speaking, Shihua interrupted directly: "Xiao Lage." Then he ran away.Anyway, no matter what, you have to follow, maybe you can greatly reduce your task time.

So since that day, Shihua never mentioned the matter of going to the capital, as if nothing happened.It's just that the Lin family over there seemed to be breathing, and after a few days, Young Master Lin came to find him.

Shihua was planting an orange tree in the yard, carefully put it in and then covered it with soil, when he sensed someone approaching but didn't look to see who it was: "Sister Qingshan doesn't need to help, I can do it." The maid who served Shihua.

"Shihua!"

Hearing the voice, his hands paused but he still didn't turn his head to look at him: "I called you Dad." Young master Lin looked at her squatting on the ground with his hands and never even turned his head to look at him. She really wanted to marry him Do you want to be a concubine?
After the soil was covered, Shihua stood up straight and patted the soil on his hands. He looked at Young Master Lin, who was wearing a blue scholar's shirt and holding a folding fan in his hand: "Is something wrong?" He blinked his almond-shaped eyes, but he had already guessed what it was. It's something, but I still want to wait for him to say it, wait for him to say it seriously, and then seriously refuse it.

"I want to marry you!" He took great courage while speaking, he held the folding fan tightly in his hand, his veins burst out and his voice was loud.

"What? You want to marry me?" I thought he would be very reserved as a scholar, but I didn't expect to say it so bluntly.Shihua tilted his head, looked at him with big eyes blinking, and burst out laughing, his brows and eyes became more lively.

Young Master Lin was a little panicked: "What are you laughing at?" His face turned red even to his ears.

Shihua looked around at him. Young master Lin is the kind of gentle and rigid scholar who is meticulous and talkative. He is really not the kind of person he would like: "I treat you as my son, but you Want to marry me?" Then she suddenly became serious: "To be honest, I don't like you."

"Since ancient times, the words of the matchmaker have been ordered by the parents of the marriage. Besides, why am I not worthy of you?"

"My whole family is dead long ago, so I don't have any parents, and if I say they are not worthy..." Shihua looked at this thin body, his dark eyes rolled around, probably thinking about something bad.

Young master Lin just stood there and let him look at him. Shihua put both hands on his willow waist, and his big breasts stood out. One was 1.5 meters seven and the other was 1.7 meters five. It looked very strange.Seeing that he didn't seem to understand what he meant, his eyes rolled around, his smile deepened, and he reached out and patted his shoulder: "Your waist is not worthy of my show."

"What do you mean by that?"

　Being too aggressive hurts the waist and kidneys
　　
　
(End of this chapter)