male god we singled out

In the evening, when Xie Yuhuan and Xiao Peng were dating, Tang Yingzhuo called.

Xie Yuhuan was a little surprised: "Hello, Ying Zhuo?"

"Yu Huan, I beg you to do something." Tang Yingzhuo's voice was like a rabbit wearing a hat.

"what's up?"

"You promise me first, okay?"

Xie Yu smiled happily: "What is it, tell me, I will definitely do my best."

"I want to be the hero... tell Mingyuan for me, okay?"

Xie Yuhuan paused: "I've already told him about this matter, but he didn't agree. He just said to think about it."

"...Then, can you tell me more?"

"...Okay, I will try my best, but...I can't guarantee that it will work."

"Oh, thanks." Tang Yingzhuo knew that it was impossible for Xie Yuhuan to say it a second time, that was not her style.

At 08:30 in the evening, Ming Yuan and Fang Fang were sitting on the sofa watching TV.A text message from the phone.

[Cold-blooded animal] said: Please, let me be the hero.

Mingyuan didn't return.Fang Fang asked who sent the text message, and Ming Yuan said it was a spam text message.Continue to watch TV.

After a few minutes, another one came.

[Cold-blooded animal] said: I will listen to you, okay?

Mingyuan replied: No way!

After half an hour, the cold-blooded animal struggled to revive again, and another message came:

[Cold-blooded animal] said: Please.As long as you are willing to make a condition, I promise you anything.

After a long time, Mingyuan replied: Really.

The cold-blooded animal came back in less than five seconds: Of course it is true!Whatever the conditions you just say!

Mingyuan didn't reply.The cold-blooded animal held back for half an hour before calling directly.Mingyuan shut down.

Tang Yingzhuo fell asleep aggrieved, and woke up at two o'clock in the middle of the night to find that the phone had been flashing.He hurried through it, and the screen lit up with a new message from [Daughter-in-law]. He opened it ecstatically, and found that there was only one sentence:

The condition is to be my servant.

In the second half of the night, Tang Yingzhuo was so excited that he barely closed his eyes, and it was still like he had been beaten until the next morning.In the morning in the amphitheater for the experimental theory class, Tang Yingzhuo moved to the last row and sat next to Mingyuan.

Mingyuan ignored him and concentrated on listening to the class. At this time, Tang Yingzhuo sent a note, which said: When will it start?where?Pay wages?the term?

Mingyuan remained calm and continued to listen.Tang Yingzhuo scratched her ears and had thorns on her buttocks. After a while, she found an extra piece of paper on the table, and she opened it in surprise. It read: Starting today, in Colorful Manor, [-] per month, with an indefinite period.

Tang Yingzhuo took off the signature pen from her ear, wrote a few more sentences, and handed it to Mingyuan:

Two hundred a month, less?Now that prices are so high, migrant workers earn [-] yuan.How about a rise?

After reading it, Mingyuan wrote another note to him:

You don't know anything, and you have to teach now, and you haven't been asked for training fees.

Tang Yingzhuo looked at it, and there was nothing to say. After thinking about it, he wrote:

What does indefinite mean?

Mingyuan wrote below:

I can fire you anytime, but you can't strike.

Tang Yingzhuo thought about it and wrote:

Board and lodging?

Mingyuan wrote:

tube.

Tang Yingzhuo laughed for a while, thinking that the food in the Qicai Manor is so good, a meal can cost tens of thousands of dollars, and they all eat it back.quack.I was having fun, and suddenly remembered something serious.wrote:

What am I doing there?

Mingyuan wrote:

obey me.

Tang Yingzhuo was startled.He wouldn't call me a sex slave, would he?Selling chrysanthemums?200 yuan a month?An average of two dollars a time?or even less?Hey, it's all upside down.Tang Yingzhuo licked his lips with his tongue, and squinted at Mingyuan.Mingyuan listened carefully and took notes.

mock up.Almost miss me.

The tall, fat teacher still forgot both things and me in his lectures, and there were only eight of the two hundred or so people left.Mingyuan persisted until the end, and Tang Yingzhuo followed suit to the end.After class, Teacher Gao Dapang asked symbolically as usual: "Do you understand everything?"

"I don't understand, I don't understand, I don't understand..."

What Tang Yingzhuo said was not understood, what Xie Yuhuan said was not understood, what Zhang Miangong said was understood.relay.Mingyuan didn't say anything, just packed up his things and left.

Tang Yingzhuo hurriedly followed and followed to the school gate. When he saw the long-lost yellow Porsche parked across the street, he jumped into the co-pilot like a puppy.Mingyuan got in the car, put on the polarized glasses, and stepped on the accelerator to the Colorful Manor.Tang Yingzhuo thought it was so beautiful.I found the feeling of the past again.

Colorful manor, the seventeenth century dangerous rock castle stands toweringly. In early summer, silver fir, black fir, white birch, larch, dwarf pine, shrubs, trees... deep black, light white, colorful, the pure rationality and rich color of the geometric division of European gardens The pure sensibility and powerfulness shock people's vision and soul.On both sides of the five-color smooth cobblestone pastoral path, and beside the tender red and dark green low tree walls, rows of uniformed maids greeted the crown prince back from school with low eyebrows.

Standing in front of the door in a tall suit, Ben smiled and bowed: "Master. Master Tang."

"Yeah." Mingyuan stood still, looked back at Tang Yingzhuo, and said to Ben: "He is my servant. From now on, don't call him Young Master Tang, call him Bubbles. Find him a servant's clothes and put on them again. Bring to me."

"Yes." Ben turned to Tang Yingzhuo and said, "Bubble, please follow me."

Tang Yingzhuo stared at Ming Yuan dumbfounded: "Don't call me Pao..." Before she finished speaking, she was crushed into a popsicle by Ming Yuan's beautiful icy eyes.

Mingyuan glanced at him with disdain, and walked straight into the castle.

Half an hour later, Tang Yingzhuo stood in front of Mingyuan with a blushing face in a maid uniform.

"How do you dress like this?"

"There are no uniforms for the servants."

Mingyuan suppressed a smile: "...Let's do it this way."

Tang Yingzhuo pouted and stood among a row of maids.Apart from being taller, there is almost no difference.That time, because Mingyuan stripped her naked from outside the gate and carried her all the way into the house, the maids all rejected and despised Tang Yingzhuo.

"He already slept on the young master's bed, but he was kicked out of bed by the young master to become a servant. He must be a slut!"

In fact, Tang Yingzhuo is a bitch.In order to be the boss on the stage, he did not hesitate to be present in reality, with such a big gap, I didn't see how embarrassed he was.Anyway, it was all like this, Tang Yingzhuo took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it.The maid beside him reported him mercilessly: "Master! Bubble is smoking!"

Mingyuan moved the newspaper away, adjusted his glasses, and looked at Tang Yingzhuo's eyes: "From now on, you are not allowed to smoke without my permission, you know."

Tang Yingzhuo looked at him indifferently: "You didn't say that smoking was not allowed, if you said that smoking was not allowed, I would not do it!"

Mingyuan took out the pile of notes from class just now from his schoolbag, and found one of them:

What am I doing there?obey me.

Mingyuan said, "Here, it's not that I didn't say anything, but you didn't ask."

Tang Yingzhuo rolled her eyes and pulled away.

At that time, I only thought about having sex with him, but I didn't think so comprehensively.Serious mistake~~

For this meal at noon, the kitchen was busy all morning, cooking dozens of Chinese dishes, such as roast duck, stewed chicken with mushrooms, pork knuckle in rock sugar, lamb with toothpicks, beef brisket with tomato, fish head in casserole sauce, bones in Northeast sauce, fried small river prawns, steamed in a cage Crab, chicken feet with pickled peppers, seaweed and tofu soup, stir-fried vegetables, pine nuts and corn, fish-flavored eggplant stew, oil-intensive cabbage, radish seedlings mixed with watermelon, double bamboo shoots in cold salad, coir raincoat cucumber, garlic cowpea...

Mingyuan sat alone at the huge dining table, watching the maids bring the dishes.

Tang Yingzhuo came over with a plate of sweet and sour pork. He was very hungry now that he hadn't eaten in the morning.There was a trace of sugar juice hanging from the corner of Tang Yingzhuo's mouth.There are only a few exquisite pieces in each plate, which can be seen at a glance.The maid ran to complain to Mingyuan: "Master! Bubble ate two pieces of sweet and sour pork!"

Tang Yingzhuo glared at the maid.

Mingyuan said flatly, "It will be deducted from his salary."

Tang Yingzhuo's face turned into a big shrimp.

After eating, Mingyuan went upstairs to rest.Tang Yingzhuo and the maids had a working meal in the kitchen, and the maids all went to steal the leftovers on the table, eating very happily.Tang Yingzhuo despised them seriously, peeked at them, it would be better not to look at them, after looking at them, the mouth watered, many dishes didn't even touch the chopsticks, two slices of roast duck were sandwiched, the taste was super authentic, and two pieces of beef brisket were so tender to the mouth Immediately, look at this cucumber in coir raincoat, tsk tsk, Tang Yingzhuo has eaten cucumber in coir raincoat for more than [-] years, and now I know how this dish got its name.Are those sold in restaurants also called vegetables?This chef is definitely a master of a generation. Tang Yingzhuo admires him so much that he even has the urge to learn his skills in the kitchen.

Originally, the dishes were small, and Tang Yingzhuo cleaned up the leftovers on the last table.Hence the name "scavenger".After dinner, Tang Yingzhuo followed everyone to the garage to wash the car.

When the garage door opened, Tang Yingzhuo thought he had entered a 4S shop.Ferrari, Porsche, Lamborghini, Rolls-Lance... More than 20 cars, all of which belong to him alone, are colorful and dazzling, and perhaps because of some kind of complex, it seems that the most beautiful one is the violet Ferrari.

Back then when he drove it to chase him, he was still an old virgin who no one wanted. He would say yes, yes, yes, everything is good.well.Tang Yingzhuo regretted it so much, why didn't he ask him for a car at the beginning, it was a miscalculation.

While cleaning the car, Tang Yingzhuo muttered: "Ah! I've ridden in this car... I've ridden in this one too... I've ridden in this one too... and this..."

When Tang Yingzhuo raised his eyes, Ming Yuan stood in front of him dressed up.

The maids quickly backed away and asked in a coquettish voice, "Young master is going out?"

"Ah."

Mingyuan glanced at Tang Yingzhuo, like sweeping grass on the side of the road, and then drove the silver Porsche away.

well.Tang Yingzhuo looked at his back and sighed. He must be on a date because he is so handsome.Although I can see him every day in the future, I can't reach him anymore... "That's right." Tang Yingzhuo asked the maid beside him, "Will your young master come back to stay at night?"

The maid said: "Our young master seldom comes back to live. He only comes back when he needs to change his clothes or car."

"True waves~~"

Tang Yingzhuo rubbed his wet hands on his clothes, took out the cigarette case and lighter from his pocket, and leaned on the car to smoke.

The maids protested in unison: "Scavenger! If you smoke again, I will sue you when the young master comes back!"

"Let's sue. You can sue hard." Tang Yingzhuo squinted his eyes with a cigarette in his mouth and said, "Let's see if he can eat me or fuck me."

"You want the young master to fuck you, right? It's a good idea. You have become a servant now. Countless examples prove that those who are kicked out of bed by the young master will never get the young master's gaze again!"

Tang Yingzhuo said with a teasing smile: "At least I have been fucked by him and fucked many times. You guys haven't even touched his little finger. Maybe you're out of luck in this life, la la la la la..."

A second later, Tang Yingzhuo was beaten by all the maids.

Unexpectedly, Mingyuan came back that night.He drove the silver Porsche all the way into the yard, and played a beautiful sharp wheel brake on the spacious parking lot.

Ben said to the cook beside him, "Young master is in a good mood today, let's cook some dishes with wine."

"Yes."

Qiuqiu led Yibang's puppies and happily ran to Mingyuan's side to flirt.At this moment, Mingyuan looked like a loving father, bending over to rub Qiuqiu's head, squatting down to pick up the puppies, holding them up in front of his eyes to tease each other, and finally he bent down to pet the pregnant bitch , and kissed it on the forehead.

Mingyuan walked towards the castle followed by Qiuqiu's family.Three cute puppies followed behind him persistently, each with bells of different scales hanging around their necks, some were tinkling, some were buzzing, and some were still ringing.

Before entering the room, Ben still smiled and bowed: "Master, you are back."

"Ah."

Mingyuan was about to enter the door when he caught a glimpse of a strange thing out of the corner of his eye.

—— Tang Yingzhuo stood among the maids with two white paper buttons stuck in his nostrils.

Mingyuan asked, "How did you do it?"

"Accidentally fell down."

Tang Yingzhuo didn't mean to cover up the maid, because he knew that Mingyuan was a minority at home after all, if he didn't want to die too quickly, he would keep his mouth shut, and he would have to live with his boss if he didn't want to die too soon.

Ming Yuan didn't say anything more, went upstairs and changed into casual clothes, turned on the TV, and leaned on the sofa to watch TV.

Tang Yingzhuo came in with a plate of grapes and put them on the coffee table.The entertainment program on the TV is besieging a popular young man - a rookie in the film industry who plays the romantic talent Tang Bohu - Fenmian Yulang Cheng Biaobiao.

"Cheng Biaobiao is a farmer, and he thinks shaking a fan is romantic. Every time I see him on TV, I vomit every time I watch him! At his level, how can he get a job without selling flowers?"

Tang Yingzhuo involuntarily grabbed two grapes and sat on the sofa to eat them. While eating, she grabbed the remote control and turned up the volume.

Cheng Biaobiao on TV was speaking Mandarin with a Cantonese accent.

Ming Yuan leaned on his chin and looked sideways at Tang Yingzhuo.At this time, the maids who came in one after another carrying fruits were all stunned.Although the TV was turned on loudly, Tang Yingzhuo suddenly felt an eerie silence around him.

Just as a grape was about to be delivered to his mouth, he suddenly realized that he was used to being a master, but he still couldn't adapt to becoming a servant all of a sudden.He put down the remote control and grapes, stood up politely, held the nose button, and laughed a few times uncomfortably.

"Ho. Ho. Forgot." The nose button moved, it was white and long, and it poked on the face like ivory.

The maids quickly put down the fruit bowls and gathered together to wait and watch.

Mingyuan stood up, walked in front of Tang Yingzhuo, bent down, picked up the remote control from the coffee table, glared at him, said nothing, turned around and turned down the TV volume, returned to the sofa, and continued watching.

Tang Yingzhuo's heart fell to the ground.The maids were frustrated.

Ming Yuan said: "Don't say that kind of thing anymore, Cheng Biaobiao is the one who made me popular, and you are the same as him when you act in my script."

Tang Yingzhuo was taken aback: "Cheng, Cheng Biaobiao——you made him popular?!"

Thinking back to the two light comedies starring Cheng Biaobiao that were screened in American cinemas, he debuted for a year, his career is in full swing, and various media are pursuing him with all kinds of words.It is estimated that Biaobiao is 26 and [-] years old, at most no more than [-] years old.It looks like he fell in love with a rich woman.But netizens say he is a flower seller.

"So...you have an affair with him?" Tang Yingzhuo showed a serious expression that was once in a lifetime.

Mingyuan stared at him and continued to watch TV: "That's all in the past, now it's just a business partnership."

Tang Yingzhuo looked at his profile.silent.

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