Chapter 829: Can I hold your thigh? 11

The Fushan layman drew a horse, the horse neighed, and people died beside the

horse.

Painting fish, jumping over the dragon gate, full of arrogance, the people

standing on the shore are full of envy.

It can be seen that he has always been disdainful of people.

And this picture...

There was a child riding on the cow's back, looking slightly loving and kind.

The reason for this error is that the wife of the Fushan layman was pregnant

when she painted this painting.

Although there is no change in the painting technique, the mood of the

pregnant woman changes unconsciously.

Therefore, there are rare flaws in this painting——

It does not belong to the loving motherhood of the Fushan layman.

"Honghu, how do you know so much?" Gongsun Leshan asked.

The young fellow just cast his eyes down for a while, and said frankly, "I

forgot."

"Presumably, you must have come from an extraordinary background when you

never lost your memory."

Otherwise, it is impossible to know so much.

Gongsun Leshan didn't dare to treat the other party as an ordinary servant.

After all, this man's strategy and the temperament exuded from him were far

beyond his own.

This person is not in the pool.

Naturally, he can't hold the master's airs.

What's more, he wanted to make a good relationship with this person during his

amnesia.

Of course, Gongsun Leshan would never think of...

In the future, I will regret how much I want to befriend the man in front of

me.

Be good?

Ha ha……

go to hell!

"My personal maid, Yuxin, seems to be quite interested in you, you are..."

Gongsun Leshan tentatively said.

To be honest, he didn't agree with Yu Xin thinking about such people.

He knew that her heart was higher than the sky, and he did not want to be his

aunt.

But after all, it was the girl who she grew up and was destined to guard. She

didn't want to, so she didn't want to.

If she wants to marry an ordinary young talent and be a righteous lady, he

will also help her.

But this "Honghu" in the clothes of a young man...

I'm afraid it is not an ordinary young talent.

He has the ambition of Honghu, but also the talent of Honghu.

Even if you can't remember the memories for a lifetime, they will soar into

the sky within a few years.

such a man……

From the soul, there is rebelliousness and rejection from thousands of miles

away.

If it were not for his willingness to fall, others would not be able to tame

it.

Yuxin...lack of the ability to let him fall.

as expected.

The young man didn't give him face at all, but said indifferently, "I am not

interested in her."

"But she is your savior after all."

The young fellow: "Does the grace of saving life have to be promised by the

body? If I knew she wanted to promise by the body, I would rather she not save

it."

Want to repay with the so-called life-saving grace?

He has never been a person willing to be threatened!

Gongsun Leshan: "...no need to say that." Life is still very important, so why

bother to do so.

"If she wants to ask for a life-saving grace, except for me, I can do my best

to compensate for the external objects."

Gongsun Leshan: "..."

To be honest, Gongsun Leshan was a little daunted.

Although he was mentally prepared early, Honghu would not like Yuxin.

But his attitude of refusal... is too determined!

He even couldn't help but start to think carefully, is Yu Xin really that bad?

I would rather die than agree with my body.

How distracted is this?

After thinking about it carefully...

No, except that Yuxin's temper is slightly higher, it is not so bad that she

would rather die than marry, right?

When the young man walked out of Gongsun Leshan's yard, he immediately met

Yuxin who was approaching.

Yuxin looked shy and bowed her head slightly to one side.

She asked the young master to explore Honghu's tone yesterday, presumably the

young master, she should have already told him...

I don't know, did he agree?

Yuxin's shyness was no different from the blind man's eyes.

The man is irritable and upset in his chest, and he doesn't want to talk to

the hypocritical woman.

He took a step and walked directly by Yuxin.

He is now very eager to retrieve his past memories and restore his original

identity as soon as possible.

After all, as long as he stays in Gongsun Mansion, this woman will not stop

coveting him.

Although it is not enough to get started doing to him.

But there are always people who think they are shy and vaguely winking at him,

and he can't restrain the urge to kill!

And he can feel it...

What the other person exudes is not true affection, but has another picture.

He has amnesia and is unidentified.

What did she picture him?

Could it be...she knows his past identity?

The man secretly speculated.

In this case, Mother Ying had already told the old lady about the starry

affairs.

I heard that she was a low-level girl working in the laundry room. The old

lady was quite dissatisfied, but after seeing Fanxing's face, she temporarily

suppressed her dissatisfaction.

The reason why when choosing a housekeeper for my grandson, I can’t wait to

have one of each. The main reason is that her grandson is too light-tempered

to understand his preferences.

I don't know what he likes, so I can only send the best to him, just waiting

for him to choose.

A girl in the laundry room really doesn't deserve him.

"In two days, arrange her to be a maid in Shan'er's yard. Among the four girls

of Meilan Zhuju, Zhuxiang and Juxiang are arranged for Shan'er to be the

housekeeper, and they will be transferred together. Then, let The two of them

set up that girl's rules first. After getting on the table, they will be

promoted."

"Yes, old lady."

The place where Fanxing is going is decided like this.

Mother Ying couldn't help but secretly rejoice, she still has her own vision.

The eldest master's general house girl, there is really nothing to be done, so

many vying for favor together is really not a good job.

After Lan Zhi learned a piece of news, he hurried to the laundry room and

called Fanxing out.

The two people hid under the tree, talking in small details.

"Fanxing, when did you hug your thigh?" And, it's still that thick thigh!

The star cub was puzzled, so cute and tilted his head: "What thigh?"

"It's Mother Ying!" Lan Zhi said, "I heard my godfather say that Mother Ying

recommended you in front of the old lady, and she will transfer you to the

young master's yard in two days. !"

Before Fanxing had time to react, the garbage dog from the search **

suddenly jumped out.

[Godfather? Wow, godfather! Oh godfather. 】

The tone changed from shock and curiosity, to trivial connotation, to as if he

realized something, and gradually became plain.

"Ergou, what duck do you want to talk about?"

Search God categorically denied: [No, I don't want to say anything. 】

"You were obviously very wretched just now." I also wanted to lie to her.

[No, you got it wrong! I am not, I do not, you frame me! 】

The search for gods did not recognize it.

It won't admit that it is a little yellow dog with no morals, and its brain

circuit ran off the prairie.