Lu Xiaofengzhi hugged Huaxian and didn't let go

The butler was naturally very active in completing Ximen Chuuxue's orders, and soon a painter was brought over by the butler. This person is the accountant of Wanmei Villa, and he is now in his fifties. At that time, he was Ximen Chuuxue's teacher, and later he stayed in Wanmei Villa to take over the old accountant's position.

It was already dark now, and it was only tomorrow morning to go down the mountain to invite a painter, so the housekeeper directly invited the accountant over. He knew that the accountant's painter was very skilled.

The painter was ready, but it was a pity that Lu Xiaofeng didn't cooperate at all, he hung on to the roof and refused to come down, thinking of spending the rest of his life on it.

"Big Brother, Brother Lu doesn't want to come down, it must be because you didn't treat him well with good wine, so you ran to the roof angrily and couldn't come down."

Tang Mochen's voice was full of childish innocence. Everyone present heard his words, and Lu Xiaofeng naturally heard them too. He felt that Tang Mochen was a little devil now, and he specialized in other people's weaknesses, as if to verify Lu Xiaofeng's Guess, Ximen Chuuxue laughed, this was the second time Ximen Chuuxue laughed today, and the first time was just now, because of this he lost his most precious beard.

Ximen Chuuxue turned around and said something to the butler beside him. After a while, the butler left. When the butler came back again, he brought three chairs and several jars of fine wine.

The chairs are naturally for Huamanlou, Tang Mochen, and Ximen Chuuxue. After all, how can the host and guests stand after they have been in the door for so long.

And those several jars of wine were lined up and placed not far in front of Ximen Chuuxue and the others. After the wine jars were all put away, the butler stepped forward and opened the mud seal of one of the jars, and the rich aroma of wine wafted like this It came out, this is one of Lu Xiaofeng's favorite wines, every time he came to see Ximen Chuuxue, he would drink a jar.

Lu Xiaofeng swallowed a mouthful of saliva smelling the aroma of the wine, the wine was naturally Zhuyeqing, but it was slightly different from ordinary Zhuyeqing, this wine seemed to have a more delicate fragrance than Zhuyeqing from other places, it was the fragrance of plum blossoms.

As the name suggests, Wanmei Mountain Villa grows a large area of ​​plum blossoms, and every year when the snow falls on the plum blossoms, the snow on the plum blossoms is collected, and the petals of the plum blossoms are mixed with it, and the Zhuyeqing is brewed with the snow water soaked in the plum blossoms. , although this wine tastes a little less strong than the ordinary Zhuyeqing, it has a little more fragrance.

Lu Xiaofeng slowly moved down a little bit but didn't intend to come down, he seemed to be hesitating, if he went down, Ximen Chuuxue and the others would definitely catch him and draw his current appearance, if he didn't go down, there was already a jug of wine The mud seal was opened, and the smell of the wine would become weaker and weaker after a long time. It seemed that Lu Xiaofeng couldn't bear to watch it go to waste with such a jar of fine wine.

Lu Xiaofeng above is still struggling, but the three people below are not in a hurry, Ximen Chuuxue's smile has been put away, and at this time he is wiping the sword in his hand, while Hua Manlou is drinking slowly. The tea that came up, as for Tang Mochen, was thinking about when the medicine he had just poured on Lu Xiaofeng's body would take effect.

I don't know how long it took before suddenly there was a cooing sound. The source of the sound was Tang Mochen, who was the youngest present. He was already hungry. It is obviously not what a host should do to make guests hungry, so Ximen Chuuxue stopped wiping the sword and looked at Tang Mochen seriously, considering whether to give up and go to dinner together with the few of them.

He had looked at Tang Mochen when he first came in, and when Tang Mochen was talking to him. A child was obviously more conspicuous in the adult team, especially a child like Tang Mochen with strange clothes and strange weapons. Naturally, Ximen Chuuxue noticed Tang Mochen the first time, but it was just paying attention, and he didn't devote too much energy to this unknown child.

And now Ximen Chuuxue was looking at him seriously, as if he was looking at his own sword just now, looking at this child who was rumored to be his son.

Because Tang Mochen's face was already blushing a little after his stomach called just now, he still pretended to be expressionless, Ximen Chuuxue suddenly understood why this rumor spread so well.

This child is really similar to me. Of course, this image does not refer to appearance, but to personality. I rarely speak, and there are few expressions on my face. This child seems to be the same. When he stands in front of me, his expression is not He didn't show any expression, and what he said was to achieve his own purpose, other than that, he seemed to have been standing quietly beside Hua Manlou.

Finally, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't bear the temptation of good wine and came down from the roof, and obediently stood there and asked the accountant to draw a portrait for him. There were two portraits, one was Ximen Chuuxue, and the other was Huamanlou Under Tang Mochen's reminder, the one in the picture was specially aggravated so that Hua Manlou could figure out what the painting looked like.

While the painter was painting, Tang Mochen had been obediently sitting next to Huamanlou, eating the snacks brought to him by the butler, and feeding Huamanlou a piece from time to time. Since he was hungry, Brother Hua must be hungry too.Whether it is just reminding the painter to draw heavier ink marks or feeding himself snacks now, Hua Man Lou feels warm in his heart, as warm as wearing a padded jacket in the severe winter. In other words, Tang Mochen is Hua Man Lou's caring little girl. padded jacket.

Looking at those two paintings Lu Xiaofeng couldn't laugh or cry, he had expected that he would be ridiculed by these two people for the rest of his life, so Lu Xiaofeng simply hugged the wine jar and went up to the roof again, with a posture of out of sight and out of mind.

When Lu Xiaofeng woke up the next day, he realized that he was in a tragedy again. Lu Xiaofeng found that his voice began to become high-pitched, not that of a woman's voice, but that of a male duck, and I don't know if it was an illusion that Lu Xiaofeng could feel his own skin. It seems to have become smoother.

You don't need to think about who is responsible for this, Lu Xiaofeng quickly looked at his bottom, fortunately, there is nothing missing, most of the peace of mind, Lu Xiaofeng began to think about how he was raped by Tang Mochen yesterday Poisonous, the most suspicious thing is when he pulls his clothes.

When Lu Xiaofeng came out, Ximen Chuixue, Hua Manlou and Tang Mochen were already waiting for him at the dinner table, when everyone looked at him, Lu Xiaofeng felt uncomfortable for the first time, just sat down silently, Of course, it was deliberately placed between Huamanlou and Ximen Chuuxue, far away from Tang Mochen.

None of the people spoke, they just ate quietly. Ximen Chuuxue and Huamanlou were used to Lu Xiaofeng's noisy, now Lu Xiaofeng kept silent and they felt it was very strange, it didn't suit Lu Xiaofeng's personality. contagious?

"Lu Xiaofeng, what's wrong with you today?" Lu Xiaofeng raised his head to look at Hua Manlou and pulled his lips a little, then continued to eat.

"What happened to Lu Xiaofeng?"

Everyone stopped their movements and looked at Lu Xiaofeng. Today's Lu Xiaofeng is very wrong, really too wrong. Normally, Lu Xiaofeng is rarely angry. In their impression, Lu Xiaofeng always seems to have a hippie smiling face, and is always so noisy. , but today both are gone.And even if he was really angry, he would not ignore Hua ManLou.

"I'm fine, I just accidentally capsized again in the small gutter."

Lu Xiaofeng hesitated for a moment before speaking, his tone was very uncomfortable, and he glared at Tang Mochen fiercely as he spoke, but his eyes seemed to be ignored, Tang Mochen, Hua Manlou, and Ximen Chuuxue were very angry when he spoke. Laughing unkindly, Lu Xiaofeng silently turned his head to the side, he knew that these two bad friends would laugh at him, it was really unpleasant that even Ximen Chuuxue, who had always been paralyzed, saw his joke.

The butler who was waiting on the side silently included Huamanlou, Tang Mochen and Lu Xiaofeng as the most welcome guests of Wanmei Villa. The owner laughed three times when he didn't see them coming. His eyes glow only when he reaches the sword, and other times his face doesn't even have a trace of expression. Now that the three butlers are here, they seem to have hope again. He will definitely let the owner have various expressions on his face. The goal of his life.For the current tragedy of Lu Xiaofeng, Huamanlou has no sympathy at all. When the rumors first came out, Huamanlou knew that Lu Xiaofeng would be tragic. Although Tang Mochen didn't care about these things, his heart was always very small. She acts as a storage center,..., the same order as Heichen Shanshi, all baked and cut into whole t-pieces, Sheng m scissors l can be fascinated by Shimen's heavy well