Fourth Master Reborn Little Curly Hair [Boys Over Flowers]

Although the fourth master had doubts about the deity's taste, fortunately, the butler's straightforwardness made it difficult for him to force others, so he decided to give the butler enough time to prepare, and he will just make do with it for a few days.

Walking into the room slowly, his steps were a little sluggish, and his legs and feet were faintly sore. The fourth master thought, it would take a long distance to walk here from the door, so it would be too much. This body is really weak, and it is necessary to improve it.

But the housekeeper obviously found fourth master's discomfort, and his brows were full of worry, so he couldn't help asking: "Master, should we go to the bedroom to rest now, or should we ask the kitchen to bring some food?"

Fourth Master raised his hand and glanced at the watch on his wrist. It's almost time. This body has slept for a long time. If he sleeps again, he probably won't be able to fall asleep. He said concisely: "Sit."

The butler immediately understood what Fourth Master meant, walked into the room first, walked quickly to the big bed in the living area, carried a thick blanket to the sofa in the reception area and spread it out, and picked up two big pillows , one is ready to be placed on the waist as a pillow, and the other is placed on the side for comfort.

Very carefully adjusted the direction and position according to the young master's favorite method. After the end, he got up and stood aside, and said to the fourth master who came in: "Master, is this okay? If it's not warm enough, I'll..."

The fourth master glanced over, paused in his steps, and the veins on his head were faintly showing a tendency to bulge. Even though he already knew what the deity likes, but, the white sofa, black cushions, gray blanket... How can it be a small place? Look how it looks like a coffin, bad luck, especially bad luck.

Grandpa finally survived, who is this curse?

Shen Sheng cut off the butler's words, "Throw out the white ones and the black ones." The tone of his voice carried an irresistible order.

The butler was stunned for a few seconds, looked at the sofa and the pillow, and doubts flashed across his eyes, isn't this the Italian handmade leather sofa that the young master personally picked?How could I not like it.

It seems that the young master is really angry this time, and even his preferences have changed. Anyway, it needs to be redesigned, or all of them should be replaced. Go out and arrange someone to come and deal with it.

The fourth master looked around and inadvertently saw the square mahogany table used by F4 to play mahjong. He turned his footsteps, walked slowly, pulled out the chair nearby and sat down, unintentionally dragging his back, and felt a throbbing pain. He said, closed his eyes, and took a few deep breaths to suppress the fire in his heart.

Then, he just sat there motionless, with his back stiff and straight, his facial features as cold as ice, his black eyes flickering under the light, revealing forbearance and depression, creating a strong sense of oppression invisibly.

The feeling of oppression makes the temperature of the room lower and lower, and the air becomes thinner and thinner.

The butler walked in with a group of servants, and the cold air that hit their faces made everyone shiver.

Staring at the young master, my God!Is this man in front of you the young master?

It makes people tremble with fear and fear.Lowering his head, he slowed down his breathing cautiously, tremblingly, quickly lifted up the white and black objects in the room lightly, then ran quickly, left the room in the blink of an eye, and finally arrived at the special warehouse of the Daoming Temple family, put them down The object in his hand took a heavy breath, showing an expression of escape from death.

Safe, safe at last.

The fourth master showed his sharpness and shocked the servants of the villa.

They finally knew that the young master who yelled and even smashed things was not scary.

The scary thing is that they don't get angry, don't speak, don't move... they sit there quietly, doing nothing, and there is a terrifying and dangerous aura naturally exuding from their bodies, which immediately makes them feel as if their throats are being choked, and they are about to suffocate.

Since then, the servants have become more diligent than before when the wife was away, which amazed the housekeeper.

******

The efficiency of the servants was good, and soon, the sofa, desk, coffee table, TV... were all removed, and the room suddenly became empty.

Fourth master just glanced lightly, expressionless, without saying a word.

But the butler looked at the empty room, his eyes became more and more troubled, and he blamed himself more and more. The young master's room had never been so simple and empty. It was all his negligence, and he made the young master feel wronged.

Looking fixedly at fourth master's back, he actually burst into tears, tears flowing down his cheeks.

The butler's sobs made fourth master rub his brows. He was a little speechless for the old man's reaction, but he couldn't reprimand an old man who had watched the deity grow up and was full of care. It hurts badly."

The butler immediately became anxious and wanted to go out to find a doctor, but was stopped by Fourth Master and asked to take a bath.

Without saying a word, the housekeeper ran to the bathroom to prepare water for fourth master.

Then he changed fourth master's clothes himself, looking at the bruises and purple spots on his body, and the old tears showed signs of falling again.

Fourth master casually used "hungry" as an excuse to send the housekeeper away.

Seeing the back of the butler rushing away, fourth master secretly decided that he should treat him better because the butler's concern for his deity is not mixed with any impurities.

******

The clear water in the circular jacuzzi was rippling, and the dense water vapor curled up. Fourth Master slid in, and the warmth instantly spread to the whole body through the pores, refreshing, and the stiff muscles relaxed all of a sudden.

And the gurgling water regularly hits each acupuncture point, warming every scar, and the whole person is much more relaxed.

Fourth Master unintentionally glanced at the floor-to-ceiling mirror that was covered with mist next to the bathtub, he couldn't see the image inside clearly, and suddenly remembered that he didn't know what this body looked like.

The probe wiped it up and down several times, and a figure who was also soaking in the bathtub clearly appeared in the mirror. This was Daoming Sisi.

The fourth master looked at it from top to bottom very carefully, his gaze was fixed on the gold cross necklace on the deity's neck, a dark line flashed across his deep eyes, he tore it off in disgust and threw it aside, um... moved his neck, it was much more pleasing to the eye, It's also much easier.

When the mirror was once again covered in fog and couldn't see clearly, Fourth Master Fang looked away.

Si Ye came to a conclusion about his appearance, which was quite correct.It's just that he raised his hand and touched his hair... Although he admitted that the length of this hair is definitely more convenient than "braiding", but such weird curly hair is awkward no matter how you look at it.

In other words, no matter whether it is the main body or the fourth master, they all seem to have deep resentment towards the curly hair on the top of their heads.

Anyway, Daoming Sisi failed to change the curly hair. As for whether the fourth master can succeed, let's wait and see!

******

In other words, when I woke up in the morning, the atmosphere in Daoming Sisi's locker room was tense.

The housekeeper prepared sets of the latest fashion clothes, waiting for fourth master to choose them.

Fourth master sat on the side indifferently, feeling that all the clothes and jewelry of Daoming Sisi were gaudy, and none of them could be admired.

In the end, after the housekeeper asked Si Ye if he wanted something comfortable and elegant in color, he had an idea and pulled out a box from the corner of the cabinet. It was full of kimonos prepared for Daoming Temple Secretary, silk, cotton, and high-grade silk ...The material is soft and comfortable, and the colors are relatively refreshing, which definitely meets Si Ye's standards.

The housekeeper laid out the kimonos for fourth master to choose from.

Fourth master scanned around, barely pointing at a navy blue one.

The housekeeper waited on fourth master to change into the kimono, and took out the gold cross necklace that fourth master had left in the bathroom from his pocket, and was going to put it on for fourth master.

Fourth master tilted his head, avoided it, and looked at him coldly, with a hint of rejection in his eyes.

The butler was very stubborn in this matter, holding the chain and never backing down a single step, babbling on and on about the whole thing, with only one central reason, the Daoming Temple family believed in Christianity, the cross kept the young master safe, and it must not be thrown away.

The corner of Si Ye's mouth curled up with a hint of coldness, and his eyes stared at the cross with a little chill, Christ, what the hell, I believe in Buddhism.

However, even if he didn't want to in his heart, he was defeated by the housekeeper's theory of consequences that violated his belief more and more outrageously.In desperation, Fourth Master settled for the next best thing, the cross can be worn, but the gold chain is absolutely not.

As if prepared, the butler immediately conjured up a black leather rope, quickly replaced the gold chain that weighed no more than half a catty and put it on the cross, carefully put it on for Fourth Master, and then nodded in satisfaction.

Fourth master's neck is so indelible, and he feels really unhappy.Probe rubbed his sore neck, whether it hurt from the beating, or because of the damn chain.

Being beaten, the neck doesn't hurt like this, so he came to a conclusion: the reason for the deity's stupidity is probably because the gold crushed his brain.

He lightly ordered the butler to deliver the books he wanted to the terrace, stepped on a pair of shoes and turned to leave.

The housekeeper looked at the back of fourth master abandoning the clogs and leaving in casual shoes, his mouth closed in horror. He really wanted to come forward and remind, young master, you are wearing the wrong one, the kimono should be worn with the clogs.

But thinking about the young master's reluctance just now, and his aggressive aura despite showing no expression, he didn't say much.

Looking at the young master's back, he thought to himself, now, the young master's demeanor is more and more like the old man's, the heir of the Daoming Temple family should be like this.

In other words, as a housekeeper, he understands the changes of Daoming Sisi the most. Although he is a little at a loss, he is more happy.

He firmly believes that a man will only grow up if he experiences setbacks.But this time the young master suffered a great loss and suffered a great crime, and the change was huge. He didn't feel any difference, but secretly thanked that brave man.

Perhaps it was because of the butler's performance that fourth master was quite tolerant of him.

The terrace garden on the top floor of the Daoming Temple Villa is exceptionally quiet. On the rattan round table are a pot of fragrant tea, a teacup, several exquisite snacks, and several books. One of them is opened, and the wind blows the pages and makes a rustling sound.

Fourth Master was wearing a navy blue kimono made of silk and a pair of beige casual shoes. He half-lyed on a rattan chair and squinted, not knowing whether he was asleep or awake.

The slightly childish handsome face reveals the vicissitudes of the years and the calmness washed away by the lead. The fine sunlight shines on the face, and the whole person is dyed with a soft light, which is as beautiful as a girl. painting.