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Chapter 336 Manipulation

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By the way, your Yanjun, are you going to graduate from college?

not yet.

Which university is he from?

It's just an ordinary university...

Hongling suddenly felt a little ashamed.

Bai Hua smiled and said: I really don’t know why you like him, sister. You rarely meet him.

When he and I were in elementary school, we were pen pals.Hongling whispered.

pen pal?

It's just a letter to a friend I met.

write a letter?What a rustic Ah, it seems that I am not right to say he is a Hokkaido native.

Bai Hua smiled and said: Sister, I didn’t mean to say you.Now we use chat software, who still writes Ah?

He doesn't use his cell phone very much...

Well, it can be understood.Bai Hua teased: But you two have been writing letters since elementary school, so they can be regarded as childhood sweethearts, right?

White birch!Hongling was a little angry. For some reason, she got goosebumps when she mentioned the four words "Children's Sex".

Bai Hua made fun of him: Sister, have you started to dislike your Yanjun?

No, others are actually very good... Hongling's eyes were sloppy, and she was a little pale and powerless in her defense.

Bai Hua had the upper hand on her sister for the first time and deliberately made fun of her: Sister, don’t explain, I know you are a bit introverted.When I got up, I saw you wearing that kind of underwear...

Hongling's little face turned red and she shouted: I'm just trying it on, you... stop talking about it!She pinched Bai Hua's little face hard, but she retracted her hand like an electric shock.

Bai Hua covered her face and said: Sister, you are very serious.But I saw Hongling crying and covering her face.

The two are twins, and for some reason, if one of them is too painful or comfortable, the other person can feel it.

So don't pinch Ah so hard.Bai Hua said aggrievedly.

You said to me.Hongling was furious.

OK, it's all my fault.Bai Hua said, anyway, sister, you should find an excellent boyfriend.If it really doesn't work, I'll find it for you.

She seemed to joke: We are twins, and I can accept the same husband.

Don't say such shameless words.Hongling got angry, and she opened her face and showed her sister's majesty.

But when the word "Excellent" was mentioned in my heart, somehow, it flashed across Yukiyoya's face.

She couldn't help but think that the young master is indeed very good, but he is too young. If he gets a few years older...

No, right, I already have Yanjun.

Hongling quickly shook her head and threw away her imagination.

At this moment, a maid came over, looked at Bai Hua, and Hong Ling, and couldn't tell the difference: Who are you sisters and who are sisters?

Guess it.Bai Hua said with bright eyes and white teeth, and smiled.

Are you Baihua?The maid said uncertainly.

The answer is correct. Bai Hua showed that he had applied blue nail polish and said: I have changed my clothes on purpose, but why can't you tell me and my sister Ah.

The maid said: You are wearing nail polish and earrings. What should you do if the butler finds out?

It's okay, the housekeeper agreed to me to paint.Bai Hua smiled with a lively personality and stretched out her slender fingers.The blue long nails looked very tempting.

Hongling smiled helplessly. In fact, the butler couldn't tell who they were at a glance, so she simply gave Bai Hua some small privileges, allowing him to simply dress up and distinguish the two.

Bai Hua could guess what his sister was thinking and whispered: Young master can tell us at a glance.

The maid shook her head, not caring about these trivial matters, and handed the key directly to Hongling and said: This is the key to the young master's room.The young master asked you to take the clothes in his room to clean.

Bai Hua said in confusion: Why don’t the young master let other maids take them to clean them? He just wanted you to come all the way and ask my sister to wash them?

I have no idea.The maid was very cold and didn't know anything about Hongling and the others. After explaining to him anything the young master gave him, she immediately turned around and left.

Hongling guessed the reason, her face was a little hot, thinking that the young master had already left it once yesterday, why did he come again this morning?

Is it possible that boys of this age so exaggerated?

Or, the young master wouldn't be waiting for me in the room, right?

Hongling only felt that her right hand was sticky and thick, and she couldn't stop her fantasy at all. She thought that the young master was much better than Yan Jun for a moment.

If the young master had a deep understanding of her, should he agree to him?

After all, I was the maid of the Fujiwara family first, and then I was myself.How could my boyfriend be able to compare with the young master’s order?The young master is naturally ranked first.

Hongling seemed to be able to smell the strange smell, and she couldn't even use her hands and feet.

elder sister?elder sister!

Ah!

Hongling came to her senses.

Bai Hua said in confusion: Why are you absent-minded?

It's nothing, I...I'll go to the young master's room now.

Hongling took two steps, hesitated for a while, and said with a slight look: Baihua, I may come back a little later, so you don’t have to wait for me.

Bai Hua watched Hongling walk away step by step, and couldn't understand why her sister suddenly became so strange.

It's early morning and there's nothing maids have to do.

Bai Hua simply left the Beizhai and happened to see Haruka Yukiyo and Yusu Fujiwara running from a distance.

The young master was running in the morning again.Bai Hua revealed silk admiration in his tone. Even the eldest lady can get along so happily, she is really worthy of being the young master Ah.

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Yukiyoya room.

Pick.

Hongling slowly opened the door, walked in hesitantly, closed the door of the room gently, pulled it twice, and then let go of it.

She looked around and saw a neat piece of furniture, and she could not see the young master, nor could she hear any of the young master's voices.

Hongling hesitated for a moment and shouted softly: Young Master?

There was no response inside the house.

Hongling took a deep breath, raised her voice and said: Young Master, are you inside?

But there was still no response, which made Hongling sigh, but she felt inexplicably disappointed in her heart, knowing that she was thinking too much.

The young master called me over, and it should be just simply cleaning those "dirty clothes".

Hongling looked at the pile of clothes on the ground, pulled out her shorts, and picked them up with her hands. The sticky touch she imagined did not happen.

Hongling spread out in confusion, held it in front of her, and instinctively sniffed it gently, feeling a strange smell on her nose.

She immediately took her face away with a hot face. What was she doing?

The young master just asked me to clean my clothes.

Hongling kept muttering, picking up all the dirty clothes on the ground, and couldn't help but look at the pants on her hands, thinking to herself, was this just a boyish smell?

She quickly restrained her random thoughts and walked out of the room with her clothes in her arms, but she still couldn't control her thoughts. It tasted a little smelly, but why was there a kind of pleasure in her mind?

She went downstairs absent-mindedly and heard someone shouting: Hongling?