sexual root

The good-hearted Mama Zhang breathed a sigh of relief after she finished speaking.

Waving them back, Han Kaixiu asked him, "Are you nervous?"

Han Kaixiu's magnified face was close in front of his eyes, "Look, you're sweating!"

Dense beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, wiped away by cold fingers, and the grass roots did not dare to breathe.

"Young...young master, I don't understand anything, tell me what to do..."

Pointing to his own head covered like a brown bun, "Do you know me?"

Shaking his head, "I don't know..."

"Look carefully, doesn't it look familiar?"

He shook his head firmly, "I really don't know him!"

"Hmm---" Han Kaixiu approached him dangerously again, "Look more clearly!"

The young master's order had to be obeyed, the grass-roots eyes were like copper bells, and he really wanted to see something in the few pieces of flesh that were missing between the gauze.

What clues.

"Oh..." He exclaimed suddenly.

"Remember?" Han Kaixiu narrowed his eyes slightly, now that he remembered, be ready for me to settle the old score.

"It was mentioned on TV, it's that...that..." Thinking, trying to think of words, "Wh...what, I forgot."

what?

Han Kai has black lines all over his head, so it can't be a mummy, right?

He was very pleasantly surprised when his whispers were heard in the grassroots ears, "Yes, it's the mummy, you know..." Why do you ask me?

The following words were swallowed back under his ferocious forgiveness.

Han Kaixiu stroked his forehead helplessly, looking at his silly appearance, he still wanted to hear something from his mouth.

The dirt is scum, and the stupidity is unreasonable.

012 making things difficult

Haha, the second update! !

Are those who read the article excited?

Yuan Tuo was very excited, and the efficiency of the two shifts was unexpected.

Wow Kaka...

There is a small bar in the spacious bedroom, Han Kaixiu just wanted to say that he wanted to drink, but suddenly realized that he didn't understand anything when he arrived, so he had to go into the bar and make a glass of juice by himself.

Freshly squeezed orange juice was handed to the grassroots, "Do you want to drink it?"

The flattered grassroots shook their heads reflexively, joking, drinking the boss's food without knowing anything, isn't it too much life.

Don't drink or force, I drank a glass of orange juice, I don't know what came to mind, Han Kaixiu smiled strangely, "You want to know what the job here is, right? Come here, I'll tell you now!"

Standing neatly in front of the bar, the grass root hurriedly listened to it, the warm breath sprayed in the ears, a burst of numbness lingered all over the body, and the rustling voice was very clear, "Sleeping with me is work."

"I don't sleep with anyone..." Without even thinking about it, Caogen blurted out, meeting his narrow eyes, her face turned red.

Knocking his head, Han Kaixiu pretended to be deep, "What are you thinking about, my sleep means that you are on call at any time at night, and you are on call, do you understand?"

The head is hanging down to the chest, and the grass roots can't wait for a hole to get into.

According to the practice in the garden, servants are not allowed to eat at the same table as the young master, but Han Kaixiu asked the housekeeper to call the grass roots up.

After the young master's abnormal behavior several times, the housekeeper was able to calm down, and personally went downstairs to bury his head in the bowl and ate the grass roots, which he ate happily, and called him to the dining room upstairs.

With rice grains still on the corner of his mouth, he looked at Han Kaixiu helplessly.Wouldn't it be no food?I'm still not full!

Pointing to the seat where the bowls and chopsticks have been added, Han Kaixiu said, "Why are you still standing there, sit down and eat."

The delicacies with complete colors, flavors and flavors make you salivate when you smell them, and your stomach growls uncontrollably, and the grass root asks uncertainly, "Can I really eat these?"

Seeing him nodding, Caogen sat down without politeness, drank the ginseng soup in the bowl in one gulp, and grabbed the chopsticks to eat.

Han Kaixiu, who was not very hungry, watched him eat with interest, "Is it delicious?"

The chopsticks got in the way and was thrown aside. The grassroots, who were busy with their hands and talking all the time, had no time to answer, and nodded while munching on meat.

The appalling eating butler was dumbfounded, he was really a country bumpkin who couldn't sit on the table, and in front of the young master, he looked like a hungry ghost who had just been released from prison.

The housekeeper couldn't help adding more rice after another, "Master, you haven't eaten yet. You have eaten all the rice. What are you going to eat, Master?"

There was reprimand in the housekeeper's words, and the grassroots heart trembled, and timidly raised its head.Han Kaixiu smiled and stopped the housekeeper, "It's okay, I don't have much appetite, let him eat if he likes it."

With food wrapped in his mouth, Caogen squeezed out a very twisted smile at him.

Seeing that his food was similar, Han Kaixiu said to the housekeeper: "I remember there are some unopened pajamas in the next room, you can find them and put them on for him." Well, you've been here for a day and I don't even know your name?"

He burped in a very unrefined way, Caogen laughed, "My name is Caogen."

Grassroots are really as the name suggests, and they are terribly soiled.

The housekeeper didn't have the heart to laugh at his name, he was ashen-faced and concealed his anger but he didn't dare to show it to the young master, "Master, the things in the next room are all young master Huan's favorite, if young master Huan comes back, this..."

Han Kaixiu thought deeply, and couldn't tell what expression was covered by the gauze that was in the way. After a while, "His things are enough, those things that he has never seen him move before, and they are left alone. Xiao Huan will not return if he comes back." I know, at least it is useful to wear grass roots."

"but……"

"It's nothing but, butler, you talk too much today!"

Anger was in his eyes, and the raised volume implied unhappiness.The housekeeper stopped talking, and the grassroots were so frightened that they dared not make a sound, and they were so uncomfortable that they did not dare to make a sound.

Like a dream, Grassroots felt the soft mattress, and all he could see was gorgeous decorations, even the pajamas he was wearing were not slippery.The sumptuous dishes eaten for dinner leave a lingering fragrance and endless aftertaste.

She licked her lips happily, feeling the gorgeous cloud-like bed under her, and the grass root was so excited that she lost sleep again.

"Baby, we will live here from now on. Are you happy? It's very beautiful here, you must like it too. Although the housekeeper doesn't like me very much, the young master is a good person. Give me delicious food, and this Beautiful room, such a comfortable bed... For you, I will work hard no matter what! Come on, come on..."

The crystal chandelier reflects the brilliance of colorful glass, like a fantasy, the pair of warm smiling eyes engraved in my mind suddenly appeared.Tears slid down, the grass roots stretched out their hands to touch them, and the mirages turned into pieces of water mist and disappeared into the air.

The pain that made the heart ache rushed to my heart, and the grassroots cried, "You are a bastard, why do you want me to be pregnant with your child when you take advantage of me? I don't want to do this, I don't want to do this, do you know that I am so scared... "

A stranger, who didn't even know his name, had a relationship by accident, and miraculously conceived his child in the body of a man.

On a certain day of a certain year and a certain month, the gears of fate intertwine.

A one-night stand, to that man, may be just an ordinary one-night stand, maybe he can't even remember what the person in bed looks like.

A life can be changed overnight, but the moment of others freezes the eternity of the grassroots.He is waiting, waiting for a ray of light, and his light is this child who is even more incredible than sparks hitting the earth.

Everyone here is nice except the housekeeper.Grassroots has an easy-going personality, and he quickly became one with the workers here. Once there is something unclear, everyone is eager to help.

Grass root is very depressed about this, when did he offend the housekeeper?

Zhang Ma put the coffee beans in the machine and carefully taught the grassroots how to grind the coffee powder. She didn't take the housekeeper's arrogance seriously.

"Grassroots, butlers have always been like this. Don't take it to heart, just concentrate on serving the good young master. No matter what others do, do your own thing well. The young master knows who is good or bad."

The gray-haired Mama Zhang reminded me of my mother who died young, and her kindness warmed his heart, "Thank you, Mama Zhang, I understand."

Mama Zhang chuckled, and asked casually, "Grassroots, are you married yet? Do you want Mama Zhang to find you a young wife?"

Grass root's face became unnatural, but luckily Zhang's mother lowered her head to grind the beans and didn't pay attention.He babbled for a long time and couldn't tell why, the failed marriage was a thorn in his heart, and now he was such a sensitive body, he didn't want to deceive the kind Zhang Ma, but he didn't know how to explain it to her.

"I'm sorry." Zhang's mother thought he was shy, "At your age, I've almost found a partner, oh... By the way, grass root, how old are you this year? Are you 25?"

Embarrassed, the grassroots blushed, "Where does Zhang Ma say that you are so young, I am 32 years old this year."

"How come..." Zhang Ma looked at his face in disbelief, "I think you are at most similar to the young master."

Squeezing his face, he said, "Your skin is really hard to see among men, it's just like a girl, what a pity

Such a handsome person is a man. "

Is it a pity?If she knew that he was pregnant with Liujia in the body of a man, she would not only feel pity, but would only be terrified.

The new boss is easier to get along with than the grassroots imagined, but harder to serve than imagined.

From the moment I took over this job, the grass roots are like a spinning top.

Things are not tiring, they are all very trivial chores, and once trivial things happen frequently, they will become annoying.

"Pour me a cup of coffee, no sugar."

After hurriedly mixing up coffee and bringing it to his mouth, the young master said, "No sugar added, it's too bitter, please make another cup with sugar."

He talks about trouble, but his behavior is not polite at all.

Often at the end of the torment, the eldest young master suddenly remembered, "Oh, I almost forgot, the doctor said that I can't drink coffee while recuperating, I'm so sorry. Or, coffee