someone always tell me

Zhang Jingming looked deeply at the sleeping Zuo Yue in front of him, his eyes full of nostalgia.She brushed Zuoyue's white and transparent cheeks with her hand, and finally settled on those bright red lips like cherries.

Rubbing repeatedly until the lips became more and more bright red.Zhang Jingming seemed to have exhausted all his endurance, and kissed this lips fiercely.

The feeling of kissing is so beautiful, the lips are incredibly soft, like jelly with Q bombs.

Zuo Yue was disturbed in his sleep, and felt that he couldn't even breathe, so he opened his mouth, trying to make himself feel better.Unexpectedly, it was so cheap that Zhang Jingming, seeing Zuo Yue opened his mouth, Zhang Jingming's tongue drove straight in, hooking Zuo Yue's uvula and dancing together.

Zhang Jingming didn't let go of Zuo Yue until he showed signs of waking up.The liberated Zuo Yue showed a comfortable expression on his face.With a hook, he hugged Zhang Jingming's arm tightly and rubbed it.

Well, why is the pillow at home a little smaller, but it doesn't matter, it's still so comfortable.

Looking at Zuo Yue who was holding his arm tightly, Zhang Jingming had a smile in the corner of his eyes.When I slept, it was still the same as before, full of childishness.

"Thank you, for not forgetting our agreement. Still coming back."

Zhang Jingming leaned over and kissed Zuo Yue's forehead, then hugged Zuo Yue tightly and closed his eyes.

The next morning, Zuo Yue woke up and there was no trace of Zhang Jingming on the bed.As if last night was just a dream of Zuo Yue himself, nothing happened at all.

However, Zuo Yue knew that it was not a dream.The candle on the incense table had been burning all night and had been extinguished.

Zuo Yue got up from the bed, looked at the room last night, and saw nothing scary during the day.The room is full of previous styles, and not many people use it now.

It looks like the decoration of the Republic of China in the TV, a combination of modern and ancient times.

After seeing that he was still wearing yesterday's wedding dress, Zuo Yue felt that he always felt weird when he was wearing it, so strange.

Zuo Yue was going to look for other clothes to change out of. When Zuo Yue was busy looking for clothes, the door of the room was opened from the outside.

Hearing the voice, Zuo Yue immediately looked towards the door, wanting to see who tied him here.

A group of delicate-looking young girls dressed in uniforms walked in from the door with something in their hands. When they saw Zuo Yue in the wedding dress, they bowed respectfully and said, "Hi, young lady."

Um?Young mistress, me?

Zuo Yue stood there blankly watching the girls filing in, a little at a loss.The girl in the lead brought over a suit of clothes, "This is young mistress's clothes today."

Zuo Yue picked it up and took a look, it was a very casual suit style clothes, Zuo Yue was not polite, went inside to change, the girl originally planned to follow in to help.

But Zuo Yue was really embarrassed, and politely rejected the girl's request.Fortunately, the girl also understood her identity very well, so she didn't insist on following her.

Wait until Zuo Yue changes his clothes and comes out.The clothes on my body were just the right size and fit perfectly.Zuo Yue was thinking, how could they have their own clothes size.

After Zuo Yue came out, the other girls brought a basin of water and handed over towels for Zuo Yue to use.Zuo Yue, who grew up so big and hadn't been served so much, enjoyed the treatment of capitalism.

After Zuo Yue washed his face and got other things done.The leading girl led Zuoyue to a certain place.

Zuo Yue was trying to chat with the girl along the way, "What's your name? Why do you call me young mistress? No matter how you say I'm a man, it's probably not good to call me young mistress. You should call me by my name. My name is Zuo cross."

"This... This Xiao Tao dare not. You are married to our young master, so you are our young mistress." Xiao Tao said innocently, as if she didn't quite understand why Zuo Yue didn't let her call him young mistress.

Zuo Yue fake coughed, "Your name is Xiaotao, how long have you been working here."

"Xiaotao has been working in Zhang's residence for many years." Xiaotao recalled, and found that she didn't remember how long she had worked.Just remember it's been a long, long time.

Along the way, Zuoyue carefully watched the layout and route of the mansion, so that he could have an idea.The construction of the mansion is a bit like Suzhou gardens, with pavilions and pavilions everywhere.

"What kind of person is your young master?" Zuo Yue said suddenly.Zuo Yue thought of the ghost last night, and wondered what kind of person he was.

Unexpectedly, Zuo Yue suddenly asked about the young master. Xiao Tao was a little flustered at first, afraid that she would say something she shouldn't say, and then picked up those unimportant things and said: "Our young master is really a gentleman like jade." , and treat us as servants very well. He is also knowledgeable, how many women in our place admire the young master very much."

"Really." There was no joy or anger in Zuo Yue's voice.

Is that ghost that good?

Thinking that Zuo Yue was soured by what she said, Xiao Tao quickly defended her young master to Zuo Yue: "Don't worry, young mistress, after you marry the young master, the young master will definitely only think about you."

The ghost wants him to think about it.

Zuo Yue wished that the ghost would not have any entanglement with him.

Zuo Yue didn't answer Xiao Tao's words, and remained silent.

The two of them walked not too slowly, but they walked for a while, and they still haven't seen the main hall. It seems that the mansion occupies a large area.

"Isn't it here yet?"

"Come on, we're here."

After turning around and turning around, I finally came to the front hall.When Zuo Yue arrived, there were already two middle-aged couples sitting at the table.

Presumably it was the young master's parents.

Behind them stood an old man who thought he looked very kind. When he saw Zuo Yue walking in, he hurriedly stepped forward and beckoned Zuo Yue to sit in his seat.

"Come, come, sit here, Young Mistress." He also introduced the two middle-aged couples to Zuo Yue, "This is the young master's father, and this is the young master's mother."

Zuo Yue found that under the introduction of the old man, the two middle-aged couples were sitting there sluggishly, motionless.Totally like a puppet.

"Are they..." Zuo Yue asked.

"Young mistress, don't worry, it's just that Mrs. Master has been like this since she got sick a few years ago." The housekeeper saw Zuo Yue's doubts and explained.

It turned out to be sick, a stroke?

Looking at the two people who seemed completely indifferent, Zuo Yue guessed in his heart.Only this disease can be like this.

The dining table is full of morning breakfast, many of which Zuo Yue likes to eat.Zuo Yue was the only one eating on the huge dining table, and Zuo Yue couldn't bear to face so much food.

Moreover, the two people on the opposite side were still looking at him like this, which made Zuo Yue feel a little hairy.

After breakfast, Zuo Yue asked the housekeeper to go shopping. The housekeeper saw that Zuo Yue hadn't acted aggressively since he woke up, thinking that Zuo Yue had already recognized his identity.Then he agreed to Zuo Yue's request.

He is allowed to wander around the mansion by himself, but he is not allowed to leave the mansion.