Here Comes The Lady Chef

Red sleeves entered the gate with Qiao Zizhang, bowed his head all the way and said nothing, but followed quietly behind him.

Be careful what you say and always keep in mind in Red Sleeve.

Also, it is the indisputable factual identity-the maid of the house!

"Tired, right? Turn around this corner and you're here." Qiao Zizhang has been brewing for a long time, but the first sentence of his mouth was a painful itch.

"Dare to ask Master Zizhang, where is the kitchen? Slave puts down her luggage and cooks." Red sleeves obeyed politely and said softly, but Qiao Zizhang sounded cold and retreat coldly.

"Red sleeve, what do you say?" Qiao Zizhang's heart was shaking.

"Slave said ..." As soon as Red Sleeve was about to speak, Qiao Zizhang's thin arm was grasped tightly, pulling her forward quickly.

"Master Zizhang!" Hong sleeves exclaimed, but he couldn't help himself.

Turning a corner, a spacious and bright inner courtyard stood in front of me.

This is the courtyard in which Qiao Zizhang lives. Two housekeepers at the door, one with a broom and the other with a rag, were cleaning carefully.

"Master Zizhang!" Seeing Qiao Zizhang coming, the two domestic servants immediately put down their work plans, and said hello politely.

"Why, is there one missing eye? Didn't you see grandma? Say hello!" Qiao Zizhang pulled the red sleeve tightly, full of anger.

"Less ... grandma!" The two house servants bowed their heads and saluted to Red Sleeve.

"Okay, that's all right for you, go and be busy!" Qiao Zizhang waved his hand impatiently.

"Master Zizhang, this can't be done, slaves ..." Where did Red Sleeve see this situation, her tears cried last night, and that dream of marrying Qiao's house has long been shattered; this morning, the words of Li Treasurer even made She always keeps in mind her identity, she is Tongfang Yayi, just Tongfang Yayi!

But at this moment, the two domestic servants were forced to call them "little grandma." She couldn't afford this title.

Red Sleeve's eyes were frightened, like a frightened bunny, at a loss. Want to escape, but want to escape.

"Come with me!" Before waiting for her panic and calmness, Qiao Zizhang took her hand tightly again, and gently opened the wooden door of a room in the courtyard.

The word "hi" in red was posted upright on the wall.

Although the two red candles are not the dragon and phoenix candles that were configured during the wedding, they are still red.

Fresh fruits and all kinds of dried fruits are placed in front of the stage; a few pots of seductive camellia add joy to this house.

Turn around the atrium, bypass the study, and come to the bedroom.

All the furniture is clean and can reflect the silhouette.

All the decorations were posted with the red hi word.

Big and small. The specifications are different and the forms are different. It can be seen that they are from different people. Although they are not very skilled, they are serious and meticulous.

It was all night last night. Qiao's house servants do.

Exquisite carved wooden bed, brand-new quilt, porcelain pillow, although it is not slapstick water, pomegranate lotus seeds, but it is all elegant and delicate.

That was the fine Su Gongjin. Only the palace can have this satin. Ordinary people never owned.

For a moment, Red Sleeve looked foolish. Although this situation is not the regulation of a happy house, it is emotional.

"Red sleeve, you remember, no matter what others say. In my Qiao Zizhang's heart, you will always be an irreplaceable wife! Even if my dad compels me to marry any Miss Zhang family, Miss Zhao family, your status In my heart, there is always no one else! "Qiao Zizhang firmly held the hand of the red sleeve. Affectionate section.

"But, Master Zizhang ..." Tears burst out again, and the red sleeve Ren Qiaozizhang clenched his hand tightly, unable to move, but still wanted to say something.

"I said, don't call me Master Zhang Zhang! You are my wife! Call me Zi Zhang!" Qiao Zizhang's eyes were tightly looking at the red sleeves, as if she wanted to see her completely and completely into her heart.

Slaves didn't dare ... Slavs ... "Red sleeves burst into tears with a smile. The identity of the housemate was like a lock without a key, tightly locking her once-fantasy heart. The person in front of her was the one in her heart However, the person in his heart is high above him, unable to climb.

The red sleeve murmured to himself, but stopped talking.

However, the phrase "slavery" has not yet been said. A warm and powerful embrace has already embraced her tightly, hugging and clinging tightly, as if there was no gap, as if she had instantly integrated with that embrace. One body, the tearful face is tightly pressed against the thick chest, and a powerful and warm voice of "咚咚, 咚咚" is beating!

"But, slaves ..." Red sleeves struggled to explain, she was not a young grandma, she was just a shopkeeper's daughter, just a girl in the house, this is an indisputable fact!

However, the more she tried to break free, the tighter her arms became, so tight that she couldn't move and couldn't breathe.

"Ah," there was a moaning moan in the throat of Red Sleeve.

Qiao Zizhang realized that his trembling hands were about to rub the red sleeves into his body.

He was afraid of letting go, and she would work hard to break free, and then bow down to the ground in a regular manner; he was afraid of letting go, she would go in and out in a hurry, all in his mouth was the strange name "Master Zhang"!

However, he was too tight, too long, and he was afraid that the bunny-like lady in his arms would be damaged. Although he couldn't bear it, he let his arm loose slightly.

really.

"Slave ..." She still claimed that cold title.

The red-sleeved cherry mouth just moved slightly, but Qiao Zizhang's heart had been torn by the two-word title, he never looked back anymore, and his soft and passionate lips completely wrapped up the pitying man in front of him. girl.

What a "slave", "a girl through the house"! Let this **** title **** into my lips, melt into my heart, and let me help you take them away! You are a red sleeve, you are not a girl, not a slave, you are just my wife, my Qiao Zizhang's wife!

Qiao Zizhang's lip is an inch, tightly wrapping the thin red sleeves of the cherry blossoms tightly. Her lip shape was completely outlined by his enthusiasm. The slightest moistness was rushing and powerful at first, but she felt her panic And shy, then became gentle and slow, slowly taking possession of her breath such as blue, her broken jade Hao teeth.

Under his warm and warm package, her soft lilac tongue touched tentatively, never thinking that this only touch was responded with a storm.

Responding to her lips and her cheeks. Her eyes, her forehead.

Suffocated, soothed, intense. Several times.

At the end, two young life-slowing roars were exchanged, with uneven breath and a slight trembling.

Qiao Zizhang calmed himself, took a sigh of relief, suddenly took the red sleeves in his arms and strode toward the bed behind him.

The curtain fell lightly, and the room was full of flowers.

Speak softly and warmly, shy flowers move.

"Red sleeves, you will rest here in the future. For all the trivial matters in the house, don't fake your hands. You just need to stay by my side, help me with business outside, and accompany me to study while inside." The red sleeves in the middle, turned over to lie on the side of the red sleeves. Seriously looked at her clear eyes slowly.

"That ... you ..." The red sleeves were incomprehensible, and they just embraced and kissed each other. When the curtain opened slightly, they fell gently on the brand-new bed. She thought that the next moment would be a ceremony for the first woman ... … But never thought that her son, Master Zhang, took her sideways. It is such a modest gentleman who treats others with courtesy.

"Rest assured, as I said in Qiao Zizhang, I will marry you into the Qiao's house in the middle of Beijing with a beautiful scenery! I Qiao Zizhang speak, never say a word! This is the provincial capital, not Jingzhong. Red sleeve. For the time being with me to do some troublesome things, I wonder if my red sleeve is willing? "Qiao Zizhang lying sideways side by side with red sleeves, all eyes of love and pity.

"But ..." Red Sleeve couldn't understand. What did he mean? Is it going to be courteous to me until the capital? Could it be that. Knowing that Master Qiao refused, he still insisted on marrying me.

"Trust me! I will give you a beautiful wedding!" Qiao Zizhang finished, gently pinched the small red nose of the little sleeve, slowly got up, and went to the study.

Red sleeves immediately got up and followed, only to see the screen of the study, a small chaise couch, already prepared to look at another set of bedding.

All emotions in the world are deepest in love.

At the moment, Qiao Zizhang is using his dignified figure to show Red Sleeve that even if he has everything for the happy house, this is not the cave he wants.

He wouldn't let Red Sleeve do anything through the house, and he wouldn't let Red Sleeve be a slave in the future. He would give her complete love without any flaw.

In the world, there is a love called waiting, and a love called distance.

Just like at this moment, the wooden bed in the bedroom was prepared for the red sleeves, and the two lovers who intersect each other were separated by a screen.

Qiao Zizhang believes that, over time, when he is fully prepared, he will remove the screen and give him a happy life of red sleeves!

As night fell, the small courtyard of the Wen family was full of warm joy.

At night, a wooden door closed slightly and a wooden door opened slightly.

A whispered voice turned to Mr. Song Tao's kitchenette.

"I knew you would come and left the door for you." Ren Yue pulled gently into the kitchen and stood in front of Cai Mi.

"Bo, Cai, why did I agree with you, how would he know?" Gentle looked at Ren Yue with a doubt in his heart.

"Hehe ~ www.readwn.com ~ I know what you don't know! Hehe Caibo, I brought it to you, don't bother you to teach the disciples." Ren Yue smiled slightly and turned to leave.

"Thank you to Ren Yang for your help. Cai Bo's help is too great for Rouer. After two months, success depends on Cai Bo!" Gen Yue nodded thankfully.

"Two months?" Ren Yuezheng was in place. This time was really too sensitive for him, so sensitive that he didn't want to mention it, and he didn't want to believe that gentleness already knew.

"Rou girl, the two months you said, but the selection of chefs in Beijing two months later?" Cai Mi broke the deadlock first.

"Exactly, Bo Cai, do you know? Hey, Master Qiao's news spreads very fast." Gentle and tender smile.

"You just want to go that way?" Ren Yue changed the expression of the gentle and elegant expression just now and turned into a frost.

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