Fancy Manual for Teasing the Male God

After saying this, Qin Wansha stood up from the bed, turned her back to the moonlight coming in through the window behind her, like a rose in full bloom at night, so glamorous that she couldn't move her eyes.

But Arthur was not in the mood to appreciate the ‘beauty’ in front of him, and couldn’t help but pull the corner of his mouth: But what he wanted was Lucia’s weakly falling down!

It was a pity that you couldn't wait any longer. Seeing Arthur's faint expression, Qin Wansha also secretly curled her lips with an unsearchable arc.

Although they fell off the cliff, the bodies of the Count Galbraith and his wife were brought back, and they were finally buried in a beautiful cemetery.

This is Qin Wansha's choice of a good feng shui treasure. Although Europeans may not believe in feng shui, this is the only thing Qin Wansha can do for her physical parents.

The funeral arrangements were handled by Arthur. Although the place was temporarily changed according to Qin Wansha's request, everything was not disrupted too seriously.

After attending the funeral with Qin Wansha in a black dress, Arthur wanted to mention the transfer of other rights in the castle again. By the way, he found a chance to propose marriage, but Qin Wansha was one step ahead.

"Wh, what?" Reluctantly maintaining the smile on his face, Arthur's eyes widened tremblingly, looking at Qin Wansha in an incredible way, as if she had just said something unexpected.

In fact, if it was aimed at Arthur, it would be quite unexpected, Qin Wansha thought, frowning and repeating it again: "I hope this is the last time I said it, if you just didn't hear it clearly- The right to buy and hire is handed over to me again. I mean the two stamps. Since I want to inherit the castle, these are the tasks I must complete myself."

Arthur was really flustered at this time. He hurriedly stepped forward and tried to hug Qin Wansha: "No, actually—I mean, you don’t need to do these tasks yourself, even when the earl is still there, there will be someone To deal with it."

"Yes, I know." Qin Wansha pretended to hide her sadness and lowered her head. She turned around and staggered Arthur's outstretched hands. Her face was forcibly dim: "The housekeeper also followed my parents. She is loyal. Yes-but I still don't understand the work flow in the castle, I have to personally familiarize it in order to put it in the hands of the most suitable person-just like my father did back then."

"I can help you--" Arthur said anxiously, and at the same time walked a few steps quickly, trying to stop Qin Wansha in front of him, so as to prove himself to Qin Wansha.

The right that he had finally obtained, he hadn't really used him to do some useful things, so how could he willingly hand it over so easily.

Qin Wansha did not let go. Looking at Arthur, who had some annoying success in front of her, Qin Wansha could see the anxiety and hypocrisy in Arthur's heart at a glance, but she stopped Ya with a finger. Se's words: "No, I said, I have to do it myself-or is there any reason you must have these two jobs?"

When she asked, Qin Wansha's frowned brows tightened a little bit, and even a trace of inquiry in her eyes.

Arthur's heart trembled when he was seen, and the hairs on his back were a little bit erect, but he still stood in front of Qin Wansha, looking for a sounding and unusual excuse for himself: "I'm just worried about you, yes. , Your current state makes me very uneasy. I am afraid that you will crush yourself. In fact, I always want you to know that I will always be by your side. My shoulders and chest are your support. You You can safely leave everything to me."

Seeing Arthur talking, stretching out his arms and showing with his eyes Qin Wansha's motion that he could plunge into his arms, Qin Wansha suddenly felt disgusted and wanted to laugh - the kind of completely malicious.

"Get out of the way, I can do it." Saying coldly to Arthur who was holding a strong smile, Qin Wansha pushed Arthur away, and at the same time walked past Arthur's eyes with his head held high. Even in adversity, the arrogant Countess interprets it vividly.

Behind her back, Qin Wansha's eyes were filled with contented smiles. Behind her, Arthur stared at Qin Wansha's leaving figure with rage, and yelled silently and hysterically.

It’s certainly not so easy for Arthur to hand over those two big pieces of fat like this. The purchase and employment of the castle are both big fat differences, and the benefits that can be obtained from it are only a few days, so that Arthur will be full. Trouser belt.

However, just when Arthur was about to pretend that he hadn't heard Qin Wansha's words, or was too busy to forget this, Qin Wansha sent her personal maid to ask Arthur.

"Arthur, Miss ordered me to come to you to take back the stamp of managing purchase and employment. Now you can give it to me." Lucia's personal maid didn't wait to see Arthur, a poor boy in the castle. In fact, he took care of The whole castle doesn't really like him—oh, except for their beautiful Miss Lucia.

Obviously he was only a slave and a son. After being brought home by a kind master, he didn’t know how to be grateful. Not only did he not work, but he also laid out his master’s shop in front of the people all day long. Up.

It was because Lucia's family liked Arthur, they didn't say anything. Now, seeing Miss Lucia's plan to "wake up", the maids are naturally very happy to help Qin Wansha "cook" Arthur.

God knows that when they see that Lucia and Arthur are "feeling", they will vomit in private, okay? Only their simple Miss Lucia could not understand the deceitful expression of Arthur.

Arthur had a sullen face, but he still had to make a righteous and awe-inspiring expression: "I know, but those two stamps are too important to be handed over to unrelated servants at will. I will find time to hand it over in person. Lucia’s, go down."

Oh, listen to this Young Master Arthur's tone, ‘I’m irrelevant’, and ‘Go down’, do you really consider yourself the owner of the castle? There was a shining mockery in the maid's eyes.

Unrest flashed in Arthur's heart, gritted his teeth and swore that he would retaliate back thousands of times for the shame he suffered today-but in order to temporarily keep the stamp on his hand, he couldn't have any attacks.

Seeing the maid's motionless appearance, Arthur even reprimanded again: "I can't go down yet, do you want to be lazy!"

The maid took out a box for storing stamps from her arms. There were not only two stamps in Arthur's hands but also stamps for other rights in the castle.

The maid's meaning is simple-Miss Lucia believes me so, how old are you?

Arthur's eyes were fixed on the box in the hand of the maid and his hair was straight-that was the seal representing the highest authority of the castle, even the seal of the owner of the castle-if he could get...