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The next day, Lu Yan came to the kitchen to serve breakfast.

This won't work, Jiang Zhige thought up a countermeasure last night.

Jiang Zhige didn't dare to look up because he had something on his mind, he didn't see that Lu Yan was all wet, but there was a smell of salty sweat, Jiang Zhige even suspected that it was his body.The clothes are really dirty, no wonder Lu Yan sent half a month's money by the way last night, saying that it was not counted in the wages and told her to look at it and buy something for him. Isn't it just that "Jiang Xiaoge" is poor and dirty? !

Lu Yan knocked on Jiang Xiaoge's hurried look, misunderstood that she was in a hurry to tear off a new dress, so he didn't say anything, plus he had just finished martial arts training and had no time to clean up, so he was a bit ashamed to be like this in front of a big girl.Really, it was a cook, not a maid.

Sure enough, when Lu Yan came to have lunch, Jiang Xiaoge changed into a new dress, plain linen, durable.It fits well, even for such a timid girl.

It was too late to make a tailor-made skirt, Jiang Zhige bought a finished skirt, his figure was still bigger than the girl's.He went in with his head held high, and the shopkeeper's eyes were a little strange, and when he came out after changing clothes, with a slightly smaller skirt tight on his chest and waist, he recognized that those eyes were squinting.

The shopkeeper is an apprentice, but Jiang Zhige is not a real girl, and he is used to it that men often hook up with each other.But ask someone to hold a small hand to touch a fake breast, of course I dare not ask to touch it too much, so as not to cause problems, I got a skirt for nothing, and bought a wooden hairpin for only two copper coins, Jiang Zhige felt that he had to make a living Bowl full.

Lu Yan took a second look. It was nothing, but after such a meal, he was stopped.

Jiang Zhige begged: "Let me... I, I go and say thank you to the master!" He raised his head and sank quickly, and let it out in one breath, "My parents said, if you want to know gratitude, you have to say it yourself to be true."

Lu Yan was tall, Jiang Zhige only reached his chest, and it was the first time he saw this Lu Yan with his eyes.He can't say it, it's not that he is not good-looking, this man is as tall as the willow tree that grew up with him in front of his house.This glance was enough for Jiang Zhige to imprint Lu Yan's appearance in his heart.

Now Lu Yan has no reason to refuse, it's not that he can't thank you, it's just that... Lu Yan looked embarrassed, he breathed out, and his tone couldn't be heard: "Okay, you come along."

But Jiang Zhige didn't dare to look up at his face, he didn't know that Lu Yan was in trouble.Even if he saw it, with his impulsiveness, he still wanted to see the appearance of killing his father and enemy.

How can anyone dine in the main room.Jiang Zhige was born in poverty, but his mother was born in a wealthy family, and told him the rules of the family of rich and powerful generals.

An old man was already seated at the main seat, Jiang Zhige couldn't wait, he took a look, he couldn't believe it, his enemy is so old?It was a silver-haired old man, senile, sitting there, collapsed like a lump about to melt.

When Lu Yan put the dishes on the table, he didn't look away from the cook when he saw the master, and he didn't feel confused, so he let go of his worries: "Master, this is Miss Jiang, come over and thank you."

The master sat in the main seat and kept silent.

Jiang Zhige lowered his head and couldn't see him. This man must have dealt with his father, so he might not be able to recognize him: "Thank you, master." The words were dry, like, "Thank you, master, do you like to eat? ?”

Lu Yan couldn't bear to see her timid look, seeing that the master didn't say anything, he sent her away: "Go back, he knows."

Unexpectedly, when Jiang Xiaoge stepped out of the yard, the master spoke up on the back, childishly: "Xiao Lu, your daughter-in-law must be afraid of you this time! How did you get off the horse just now! Did you even fear you just now!"

Lu Yan glared at him, the master's confusion became more and more serious, he was only awake for an hour or two every day,

"Why don't you talk anymore, are you ashamed? Are you distressed? Oh, hey, why don't you draw two pictures of spring dramas to make amends?" Come on, at this moment, the speed of speech is as fast as poking a hole in the sky, "Two sheets are not enough, I will draw twenty sheets and two hundred sheets for you!"

Lu Yan didn't dare to answer him, so he gagged the master's mouth with vegetables.

Master, a word is worth a thousand gold, but a painting is hard to find.Although he is crazy now, the background is still there, babbling nonsense, listening carefully are all golden sentences.However, there are only two hundred pictures in the area, so it can't be said that they are really drawn!

Lu Yan is a masculine man, and he is still a boy, half ashamed and half angry: "Eat your meal!"