Counterattack life dressed as a brother

Ugly?Zhang Guyuan frowned a little unresponsively, which made Young Master Zhang feel that he was being ignored.He widened his eyes, pretended to be very angry, pointed at Zhang Guyuan and said, "That's right, it's you, ugly, my young master is asking you, where did you buy your clothes from?"

Little did they know that with his appearance, in the eyes of others, he was like a kitten with fried fur.The cute and sharp claws make people want to be trained, seeing him show a flattering smile.

Seeing this inexplicable person pointing at him and calling him ugly, Zhang Guyuan's eyes were cold, but he smiled naively, "That little boy just kicked you away, I really didn't mean it, you don't have to keep saying I'm ugly, I know you want to attract my attention, but I already have a fiancé, and our family doesn't allow concubines.

At the beginning, I promised Yangyang that he would be the only one in this life, so you can give up, young master, I am just a grassroots person, no matter what status I have, I can't be worthy of you, let alone I already have a lover. After finishing speaking, he looked at Zhang Jingyang affectionately.

Zhang Jingyang couldn't help but tremble all over, and couldn't help but want to sigh to Tianchang.Mr. Zhang Er was also trembling because of the inexplicably pinned shit bowl on his head. He pointed at Zhang Guyuan and retorted: "What nonsense are you talking about, you ugly bastard? I just fell in love with you." Clothes, what do you mean by this series of words?"

Zhang Guyuan raised his head and looked at him with a half-smile, and soon changed into a look of why you are so unrepentant, "I thought what I said was very clear, can you stop running away, is running away useful? "

? ? ? ?Young Master Zhang now has black hair, and his sharp cat claws are not threatening at all because they have landed on something soft and cottony.

The people around didn't know why, and they all stared at them as if they were watching a good show.Even more stimulated by their language, everyone couldn't help but look this way, acting like a melon-eating crowd openly.

"That's all I'm talking about. You can do it yourself. After all, as a brother, no matter how much you let go, you are still a brother. You should let the man take the initiative in this kind of thing. I also know that you are a good person. I will definitely meet you in the future. Even better, I'm sorry, young master." Because he didn't know the name, he could only replace it with young master.

Although Zhang Jingyang was uncomfortable holding back his smile, he couldn't tear down the stage in public.So I can only light a candle for Mr. Zhang Ergong in my heart, and I have wronged him.He will ask the shopkeeper to bring some special powdered cakes to compensate him later.

Zhang Jingyang, who was thinking about what else to say, was suddenly dragged by Zhang Guyuan towards the backyard, and was stopped by Zhang Ergong before taking two steps. He finally understood the meaning behind his words. Overwhelmed, he glared at Zhang Guyuan angrily, "You bastard, you're talking nonsense, my son will take a fancy to you, you must be sick."

Seeing this reversal, the people around couldn't help but become more interested. People who can come here to buy rouge, gouache, perfume and clothes are either the wives of rich merchants' daughters or the family members of officials.

Usually, there is nothing to entertain, but when they encountered such a shocking scene today, everyone couldn't help being very interested, especially some people had already recognized that the person who was going to win the love with a sword was Zhang Yushi's second son. Young Master, I think this news is even more shocking.

Zhang Jingyang saw that everyone was happily watching the play, and couldn't help coughing lightly, and pulled Zhang Guyuan who was still about to speak, "Okay, one by one." Xia Mao, "I will accompany you for my fiance first, and I will pick out the latest styles for you later. There are too many people here. Let's go to the back to solve it."

At this time, Second Young Master Zhang realized that there were so many people around him. When he thought that he would definitely be watched by others just now, he couldn't help but feel wronged. When did he suffer this kind of anger?And Tangtang doesn't even know how to give in to him.

He didn't do anything wrong. Although his tone was bad at the beginning, whoever told him to kick it away, fortunately he was not injured. What if he got hurt somewhere else and scratched his face.

Later, when asked about the clothes, they were thrown upside down again.How can I be so blind to talking about having a crush on him.After speaking, he looked at the long scar on his face again, and couldn't help muttering in his heart.He looks so ugly, his face is disfigured, but fortunately Zhang Jingyang can take a fancy to him.

For his thoughtfulness, Zhang Guyuan and Zhang Jingyang saw it clearly at a glance. Zhang Jingyang thought it was cute and thoughtless, but Zhang Guyuan inexplicably gave him a stupid title.

The three of them walked to the back, and as soon as they entered the lobby, Mr. Zhang Er sat on the chair, "I think I must have suffered an internal injury when I was kicked away just now. No way, Jingyang must give this young master a good pulse, and he must not because He is your fiancé, so you favor him."

Zhang Jingyang smiled, and replied softly, "Okay, I'll give you a pulse right now, and I'm sure I won't favor him."

After finishing speaking, he stepped forward and touched it a few times, and then asked a servant to bring a pen, ink, paper and inkstone to write a prescription.Seeing that he was about to take medicine, Second Young Master Zhang couldn't help jumping up from the chair, "Is there really an internal injury?"

Seeing his cautious look, Zhang Jingyang smiled brightly, "Don't worry, you didn't suffer any internal injuries. I prescribed a prescription for strengthening your health and taking three courses of treatment will make your skin whiter." , detoxification and beauty."

Hearing Mr. Zhang giggled, "Jingyang still understands me, I like this prescription." Then he thought of something, and asked, "Then if I take a few more courses of treatment, will it make my skin whiter?"

"The medicine is three-point poisonous. You can take this medicine for three courses of treatment at most, otherwise it will become toxic if you take more."

"Well, I won't bother with him for the sake of the prescription, but Jingyang told me, the ugly one next to you... where did you buy your fiancé's clothes?" I wanted to say ugly, but strange Before he could say the words, he was stared back by Zhang Guyuan's frightening gaze.

Zhang Jingyang pretended not to see these little tricks, and took the opportunity to introduce the clothes he was going to introduce today, "The suit he is wearing is the latest style in the store, and any man can wear it. If you like it, I will let the embroiderer measure it later." Your size, let them deliver it to your house in two days."

"Okay, okay, but I don't like the color of the clothes outside, can I change it to red?" He asked with his head tilted.

"Of course there's no problem with this." Zhang Guyuan's clothes were dark because the color made him look mature, elegant, mysterious and had a kind of floating and ethereal Zen.

Of course, the premise is that if he doesn't speak, Zhang Jingyang knows whether Zhang Guyuan knows that as long as he is not around, Zhang Guyuan's expression will always be that he doesn't speak.Occasionally, it is a little penetrating, making people afraid to approach.