Lord Fourth, Madam Has Tricked You Again

But because of the prosperous and handsome face, he has an unstoppable masculine charm and a clean image.

If Yin knows that he is on the verge of rage, don't provoke him anymore.

So, she pretended to be surprised and said softly: "Master...it hurts you to hit someone."

Si Ye has never been a pity and cherishment, and every time he does something to her, it is actually hitting her.

"Don't pretend to be a master, don't think you can spare you by acting like a baby." The man seemed cold, but the line of sight fell on the arm that had just been beaten.

I saw the bright red five-finger color on the snow-white little arm.

Upon seeing this, he bit his back tooth socket severely.

Really a useless little woman, she became so red just touched.

If you work harder, your hands will break.

"My dear fourth master, where did I make you angry?" She rubbed her aching arm and asked grievously.

"I heard that you dislike the clothes that the Lord picked for you?" The man said, and pulled at the clothes on her, "I don't look at what coarse cloth you use, dare to dislike the clothes that the Lord gave you!"

Although her clothes are actually pretty.

But he specially made people use the best silk and satin, and she did not appreciate it.

If the corners of Yin's mouth twitch, the clothes on her body are also made of good silk!

She took a deep breath and let Qiaofeng freeze the lychee bean paste.

He explained to the Fourth Master: "Lord, I don't like those clothes, but I'm all a Niang. Besides, I'm Fujin, and I don't wear them properly."

After speaking, the clothes that had just been pulled by the Fourth Master slipped onto the mat.

She hurriedly put it on her shoulders again, completely unlike to seduce the Fourth Master.

Fourth Master: "..."

"Those pure white clothes look good only if they are worn by a little girl. As the mother of two children, don’t I wear them for tenderness? Also, we wear red, festive, and I always think we wear white. It's not very good." Ruoyin gently pulled Fourth Master's sleeve to attract his attention.

The Fourth Master quietly pulled the sleeves out of the woman's hands.

He turned his head and glanced at her, and said, "Most of the dress and bedclothes are white, and other colors don't look good."

If Yin Liu raised his eyebrows, Xin said that straight men like you certainly think white is the best.

"The key is that pure white is inherently simple, it has no other styles, anyway, it needs to have a lace edge."

As soon as the voice fell, I only heard the man replied coldly: "Lace is disgusting, I let someone cut it off."

Ruoyin immediately petrified in place after listening to it.

Doesn't it mean that straight men prefer women to wear silk + socks or lace?

Why did you get to Si Ye, he is a straight man with cancer level, he actually feels Lace is sick, what is this operation?

Ruoyin casually tucked her forehead show back, and tried to change the subject: "Master, I think Daqing’s clothes are good-looking. Whether it’s flag or Han clothes, it’s super beautiful. I really can’t appreciate the white clothes, can I not wear those white clothes..."

She took the initiative to grab Fourth Master's arm and shook it coquettishly.

As everyone knows, the casualness when she flutters her hair is simply a killer for men.

Si Ye was still immersed in the amorous feelings of a woman's hair.

Her head is full of charm with her jade + fingers through her hair.

He coughed slightly, and said, "Let's not talk about clothes, but talk about why you haven't come to the front yard recently."

"He didn't come to my main courtyard either." Ruoyin muttered softly.

"My grandfather is busy with business. If you don't come to see you, you can't... come to the front yard?" Fourth Master said confidently.

"Because of my busy business affairs, I can't disturb my grandfather. Besides, my grandfather looks so fierce. I'm afraid you will drive me away when I go to the main courtyard..." Her voice was soft and soft. It's like a little pitiful insecure.

Si Ye raised his hand, almost touching her hair to comfort her.

But when the big palm was hanging in the air, he took it back.

And vigorously pulled + opened the woman's hand, and pulled her arm out.

"What about lychees, do you know how much it took the master to transport people from Zengcheng to the capital. You actually said that you got angry after eating the stomach cold, huh?"

"It's true that eating too much lychee makes your stomach cold and angry." Ruoyin has a thick face, and continues to hold the man's arm, leaning on his shoulder, with his right hand still on his firm chest, drawing circles intentionally or unintentionally.

"It's because it's so delicious. People are greedy. I ate a lot today. That's why I said that. People still feel sick in their stomachs, and their throats are burning... So don't be angry. That's it... OK..."

"Oh! I'll make you greedy!" The fourth master's arm felt a graceful touch in front of the woman.

The key is that my heart is scratched by the little paw.

It seems that every time she draws a circle, his heart surging a little bit.

He held the woman's restless hand with one hand and pinched her waist with the other.

At this moment, Qiaofeng's voice came from outside: "Fujin, the minion brought the lychee bean paste."

"Come in." Ruoyin kept a distance from Si Ye.

Si Ye has always been burdened by idols, so he sat on the bedside.

Wait until Qiaofeng puts down the litchi bean paste.

Ruoyin smiled and got out of bed, and poked one with a toothpick, and tasted it for himself.

The lychee jelly was taken from the ice cellar to the main yard, and the temperature had been restored along the way, and the flesh was moderately soft and hard.

Chew carefully, there is a taste of ice cream.

Then, she poked another one and handed it to Fourth Master's lips.

But the Fourth Master glanced at the lychee, then withdrew his eyes, and turned around proudly.

"Master, just taste it. I peeled the shell and removed the core myself. Someone made it specially. I will wait for you to taste it." She brought the lychees closer to him.

When Si Ye heard that she peeled it personally, he glanced at the lychees, but did not refuse, and directly bit down.

If Yin knew, the litchi box hadn't been opened when it arrived.

So she concluded that Si Ye must have never eaten it.

As for Hongyi and Hongxiu, she had already sent fresh lychees in the afternoon.

But this lychee bean paste jelly is really made specially for Si Ye.

It was a thank you to him for remembering her birthday every year, and for giving her so many precious things.

"How is it, is it delicious?" She blinked her beautiful eyes.

Even though Si Ye felt that this lychee jelly was cold and sweet, he said indifferently: "Too sweet and unpalatable."

"No, there is no sugar. Where can I get tired of people? I am not tired of eating." Ruoyin said, poking a lychee to eat. When she chewed, she seemed to understand something.

Immediately he turned his eyes slightly, sighed, and said, "Since I don't like to eat, I'd better give it to the next person."

As soon as the voice fell, her waist was embraced by the man.

The whole body sat directly on him.

"you dare!"