There are always so many sexes every day

Perhaps it was because Song Huanhuan's eyes were too straightforward. Although Huang Ying was busy with the affairs of the yard and had contact with a lot of men, she still blushed after being stared at by Song Huanhuan.

After giving Song Huanhuan a hard look, Huang Ying reprimanded, "If you look at it again, I'll dig out your dog's eyes!"

Song Huanhuan pursed her mouth in an instant. At first she thought it was a soft girl, but she didn't expect it to be a little pepper.

Although Huang Ying didn't know why the leader brought this man back and wanted him to be his personal servant, she didn't like him when she saw him.But no matter how unhappy you are, as a qualified steward, you still have to do what your master tells you to do.

Thinking of this, Huang Ying glared at Song Huanhuan again, and said, "Here, except for the leader, everyone else is a servant, so I will just call you by your name."

Song Huanhuan nodded indifferently.

Huang Ying was a little more satisfied: "As a servant, you have to abide by the rules here, do you understand?"

Song Huanhuan paused, then nodded, comforting herself in her heart, she had to bow her head under the eaves.

"It's good if you understand, what you want to do in the future, I will tell you now," Huang Ying sat down on the stool and began to say: "From now on, you will get up at Mao every day, and then serve the teacher to change clothes and wash. The teacher is used to getting up early to practice half a day. Wu at Shichen, then take a bath and change clothes, and then have breakfast, you have to pay attention to all of these."

Song Huanhuan was dizzy from hearing this, what time is Maoshi?

"At other times, you are serving by the leader's side. You should also remember what the leader needs. Sometimes the leader forgets to eat lunch at noon, so you should remember to remind him." Huang Ying drank her saliva, paused, and continued. : "The leader will sleep for half an hour in the afternoon, but it's all up to the leader, just wait by your side."

Song Huanhuan nodded foolishly.

"If it's okay, you'll always be by the Hierarch's side, and you won't be able to rest until the Hierarch goes to bed at night, understand?"

Song Huanhuan looked at Huang Ying with the dead fish in his eyes.

Seeing Song Huanhuan's current state, Huang Ying felt dissatisfied, but she still didn't express it, she just said: "You are just here, so it doesn't matter, you can learn from me for a few days from tomorrow, and when you are familiar, you can come by yourself later. "

Song Huanhuan pouted.

Huang Ying said, "What else do you want to ask?"

Song Huanhuan said: "I just want to know when I can eat." After serving Murong Ang like this every day, when will he have time for himself!

Huang Ying frowned, but finally said: "After serving the leader's meal, if the leader has nothing to say, you can go down to eat, and someone will take care of you for a while."

So, is he now a full-time servant?

Song Huanhuan thought sadly, feeling desolate in her heart.

Huang Ying didn't care what he was thinking, she just got up and said: "You just arrived today, so you should rest first, from tomorrow onwards, don't forget."

Song Huanhuan hurriedly got up, although she was not very happy, but in order to live a better life in the future, it is better to be obedient.

Huang Ying walked to the door, stopped again, turned around and asked: "From now on, don't leave this courtyard casually, and don't let people in casually. What else, I will tell you later."

"Thank you, miss." Although Huang Ying didn't give him a good look, Song Huanhuan was still very grateful to the girl, at least this instruction saved him a lot of trouble.

After sending Huang Ying away, Song Huanhuan's face fell instantly. Now he misses the time on the boat very much. Although he feels dizzy every day and has no strength, it is better than not being free in the future.

The most important thing is that he will become a full-time servant in the future!There is no boy who has no spare time! ! !

Sniffing, wondering if it's too late to escape now?

Also, he misses Qing Zhu and Jin Huan so much...

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Maybe it was because he just came to a strange place, and because he was hit during the day, Song Huanhuan tossed and turned and didn't fall asleep until the sky was bright. The sound of the door woke me up.

"Ming Huan, you should get up..."

Song Huanhuan smacked her lips, Ming Huan?Who is that?

"The leader is up, Ming Huan, you have to serve..."

Song Huanhuan turned over, so sleepy, I didn't hear anything...

"boom--"

Song Huanhuan woke up from the fright, and got up, staring blankly at the dead door.

Speaking of which, as long as it is the room he lives in, the door will always suffer...

Huang Ying put one hand on her hip and pointed at Song Huanhuan with the other, dissatisfied: "Why don't you pay it back? The leader will get up soon and needs someone to serve him."

"Ah..." Song Huanhuan apologized unresponsively: "I'm sorry, I accidentally went to bed late last night, so I didn't get up."

Huang Ying said angrily, "Then don't rush now."

"Yes yes yes." Song Huanhuan yawned and slowly got up from the bed.

Huang Ying said "Hurry up" and went out.

Song Huanhuan squinted his eyes, washed his face and rinsed his mouth, and admired his new clothes for a while in the bronze mirror, which was not very clear to people, before wandering out.

Seeing his listless look, Huang Ying reprimanded him: "Why is he like this? What if the leader sees him and hinders the leader's eyes?"

But Song Huanhuan couldn't hear what she was saying at all.

Looking at the newly polished sky, Song Huanhuan was shocked, what time is it?When did he get up so early from birth to now except for the years when he was fighting for the college entrance examination? !

Pit father ah -

Huang Ying didn't give him so much time to sigh, she pinched his waist hard, and said coldly: "Go and wait."

Song Huanhuan grinned in pain, but didn't dare to cry out, thinking that this girl's attack was so cruel, her waist must be blue.

Song Huanhuan followed Huang Ying and stood not far from Murong Ang's door, and waited for a while before hearing any movement in the room.

Hearing the sound, Huang Ying hurried over and opened the door to go in, and Song Huanhuan naturally followed.

"Master."

Murong Ang nodded with a flat expression, and let Huang Ying change his clothes.

Song Huanhuan suddenly felt a little at a loss, so she could only stand at the door dryly, neither advancing nor retreating.

Song Huanhuan glanced at Murong Ang with an indifferent expression, and felt bewildered. Those days when he was with Murong Ang suddenly became very far away, like a dream he had.

It wasn't until this moment that Song Huanhuan deeply realized that the gap between the two of them could no longer be filled in just one month.

Perhaps, they will really be in the relationship of master and servant in the future...

Song Huanhuan despised herself in her heart, besides that, what other relationship do you want? !

Huang Ying waited on Murong Ang to wash his face, but when he looked up, he saw Song Huanhuan standing at the door in a daze, and couldn't help feeling anxious, why is this Ming Huan so ignorant?

Murong Ang walked towards the door and passed in front of Song Huanhuan without giving him a look.

Song Huanhuan couldn't help but feel lost. Just as she wanted to comfort herself, Huang Ying pinched the soft flesh on her waist again, "Why are you in a daze? Why don't you follow?"

"Yes, yes, yes..." Song Huanhuan wanted to cry, but she rubbed her waist and followed Huang Ying.

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This was the first time Song Huanhuan saw Murong Ang make a move.

I saw Murong Ang dressed in white, holding a sword in his hand, practicing the sword in the school grounds.

"Pian Ruo Jing Hong..." Song Huanhuan was dumbfounded.

Seeing Song Huanhuan's appearance, Huang Ying "spit" and reprimanded, "You're drooling, look at you."

Song Huanhuan wiped her saliva and blushed.

Huang Ying wasn't angry at all, she knew what an excellent person the leader was, and he deserved to be admired and admired by others.

Song Huanhuan didn't dare to look any further, so she took a step back, leaned against the tree, and lowered her head.

Huang Ying only said that he didn't dare to look at it any more, so she ignored him.

Half an hour later, Murong Ang stopped his momentum, threw the sword to Huang Ying who was beside Hou, and pretended not to take a look at Song Huanhuan, who was rarely quiet, and frowned.

Huang Ying sensed Murong Ang's dissatisfaction, blinked, what happened?

Murong Ang walked up to Song Huanhuan in a few steps, but the latter remained motionless.

Blue veins appeared on Murong Ang's forehead.

Song Huanhuan: "zzzzz..."

Huang Ying let out a cry, and hurriedly stepped forward to give Song Huanhuan a push. She never thought that Song Huanhuan would just fall asleep like this.

Song Huanhuan didn't stand still, swayed a few times, and rushed forward.

Murong Ang caught Song Huanhuan who was rushing towards him with a blank expression on his face.

Huang Ying widened her eyes and covered her mouth, thinking: It's over...

Song Huanhuan was half a beat late before realizing the current situation, and hurriedly got out of Murong Ang's arms, blushing and said: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, did I do it on purpose..."

Unexpectedly, Murong Ang just looked down at Song Huanhuan for a while, until the latter was covered in cold sweat, then looked away, turned and left.

Huang Ying said, "I'll deal with you later." She also ran away.

Song Huanhuan clutched her chest that was jumping so fast, she couldn't figure out what was going on with that feeling of fear and joy at the same time...

Song Huanhuan patted his hot face, self-mediation, isn't it just being hugged, I'm so happy, Song Huanhuan, you have something to offer me!

When Song Huanhuan finally calmed down and remembered that he was going to serve someone, more than half an hour had passed.

Looking up at the sky where half of the egg yolk was exposed, Song Huanhuan had tears in his eyes, and began to pray that Huang Ying would not notice that he missed work QAQ...

Song Huanhuan's delusion was doomed to fail, and when he lazily went back, Huang Ying was waiting at the door with a fierce look on her face.

Before Huang Ying could open her mouth, Song Huanhuan rushed to her death and decided to strike first.

"Miss Huang Ying, I'm sorry, I won't be lazy anymore, please forgive me this time if your lord has a lot..."

Huang Ying: "..."

Seeing Song Huanhuan's pitiful look, Huang Ying couldn't get angry, so she gave him a hard look and said, "If you dare to be so careful about your skin again in the future."

"Yes Yes Yes……"

"Okay, you go down and eat something first, and I will wait here first."

Song Huanhuan's eyes lit up: "Thank you, Miss Huang Ying, you are really a good person~" He decided to hug Miss Huang Ying's thighs and calves in the future, and of course, Thirteen's thighs also had to be hugged.

Huang Ying pretended to be angry: "Leave quickly."

Song Huanhuan went to eat with a smile on her face.

Murong Ang in the room listened to the movement outside and looked at the sumptuous breakfast, and suddenly felt a little uninspired. Alone, after all, is lonely.

The author has something to say: I saw a girl talking slowly, ahem, I also feel slow

By the way, sometimes I forget the emotional line when we come together o(╯□╰)o

I will start to focus on basic love in the future, and I will let them go as soon as possible

Kiss, paws, flowers