Chapter 32 Little Mother, your butt is exposed (Plot)

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The maid widened her eyes in horror. This person called the young master and the mother, and that was the eldest son. How could he treat his stepmother like this? When someone saw them, wouldn’t they become male vixen!

She jumped up like a tail exploded instantly, you, you, you, for a long time:

Mr. Xun, you are stepmother at least, how could you be so contemptuous? Let go of my young master!Bah, stinking hooligan!

He Xun snorted and laughed. He lazily leaned against the stone table behind him, pinching Wen Yushu's jaw with one big hand, feeling the touch of his skin slightly cool and delicate. He lowered his eyes and looked at the man with an outstanding face, and his tone of speaking casually:

What, a big man is not a girl’s house, what’s wrong with me?

Speaking of this, he bent his eyes again, with a pool of honey on his amber eyes: But... Xiao Mom is the best man I have ever seen, white and tender all over, and the songs are singing well.

The little maid's face turned red with anger, her lips trembled, and she almost cried because of his intimacy.

Wen Yushu sat quietly on the stone bench, holding a pipa in his arms. His jaw fell into his stepson's hot and rough hands, and he was forced to raise a pretty face. There was no anger or shame of being teased by his stepson, and he looked at him with only a pair of black and moist eyes.

He Chengsi's scum is not bad, so his son is naturally better than his abyss. He Xun's appearance is handsome, his facial features are three-dimensional, his poisonous amber eyes are slightly bent, his lips are jokingly raised, and one hand is cynically lifting his chin, his eyes falling on his face wantonly, with a sense of bad energy.

He Xun's mother was He Chengsi's first wife. The two got married before He Chengsi went abroad. But when He Chengsi came back from studying abroad, he said that he would break the bad habits of marriage in feudal society and pursue freedom and democracy. He ignored his wife and son at home, and got very close to some women with the same philosophy. He got angry and got sick when he worked hard. He divorced him with his children. In this way, He Xun has been living in a foreign home. Like his second uncle, he looked down on his father He Chengsi.

Wen Yushu calmed down, turned his face calmly in the face of changes, and avoided He Xun's hand. He always spoke in a gentle and soft tone, as if he would not get angry, and he said with a good voice:

Since my master called me "Little Mother", he should know that I am still your father's wife and your elder. Even if you don't like me, don't do such a more aggressive move.

He Xun calmly withdrew his hand, and the smiling eyes fell on him, as if he loved him so much, lingering said:

Who said I don’t like Xiaoniang anymore? Xiaoniang is so painful and has a good throat. My father likes it, so I naturally like it too.

He was too reckless and rebellious. The maid next to him looked pale and was about to faint. She clenched the veil tightly, sweating coldly, and thought nervously and nervously, so she must not be heard and seen. But as soon as she thought so, she heard a male voice suddenly ringing.

He Xun, what are you doing?

Her heart was so scared that she beated wildly. When she looked back, she saw that the man in a military uniform and military boots wrapped around her calves and walked towards this side was not the second master of the He family, who else could there be?

He Xun turned his head when he heard the sound. When he saw the visitor, he was not afraid of teasing his stepmother and was found to be found without any adjustment. He looked like he was not in tune with the sound:

Oh, second uncle, it's been a long time since we met.

He smiled and said with no stinginess: This is the first time I have seen my mother. Do you want to be close to him?

He didn't like his own father, but he had a good relationship with this second uncle, and his temperament was somewhat similar, bad and casual.

If the maid is just a slut, a naughty man, so stay away from her young master!

He Xuefeng had already finished his work, but he happened to see Wen Yushu wanting to sing the song, so he didn't go out to disturb his nature. What if he went out and his sister-in-law refused to sing it?

So I listened to my sister-in-law playing the pipa behind the door and sang a small song in Jiangnan tune.

I admired the scene of my stepson teasing my mother again. Seeing someone coming over there, I came out slowly and covered the two of them with strange atmosphere.

The dark military boots stopped. He stood in front of Wen Yushu and stood beside him. Both uncle and nephew were strong, tall, and the pressure that was unconsciously exposed made people uncomfortable. Wen Yushu was wearing a white long gown and sat on a stone chair. His slightly long black hair was softly hanging from his eyebrows and eyes. The neck of the gown showed that white neck was exposed. He held a very caring pipa in his arms, which seemed even better bullying.

Seeing him coming, he opened his mouth as if he wanted to call someone, but suddenly he remembered something, his lips closed again, and refused to make another sound.

He Xuefeng looked at this scene and suddenly felt a little regretful, thinking that he was afraid he couldn't hear the second master.

Not long after he came, a servant hurriedly walked over from the little girl. He was stunned when he looked at the people gathered together. Then he lowered his head and asked him ok one by one, and looked at Wen Yushu and said anxiously.

Big grandma, Ruifuxiang's shopkeeper Liu came and said that it was the actress who endorsed our cheongsam and suddenly broke the appointment. The newspaper could not change his life. He could not find a candidate to replace the actress for a while. Storekeeper Liu was so anxious that he would ask you what to do.

Ruifuxiang is a ready-to-wear shop under the name of the He family. The sales targets are all wealthy ladies and daughters. The momentum of dressings has been very strong in the past two years. Although the time-honored cheongsam shops like this are not depressed, their turnover is also decreasing year by year.

Wen Yushu is also in charge of most of the He family's industries. His scumbag husband would make boastful remarks in the newspaper, which was useless.

Don't worry, I'll go and have a look.

Seeing that the servant was so anxious that his face was full of sweat, he let out a light voice, comforted him, handed the pipa in his arms to the maid next to him, and stood up to say goodbye to He Xuefeng and He Xun.

Second Master, Xun Master, I still have something to do, so let’s take a step first.

He Xun leaned against the stone table casually, his long legs overlapped, and his head tilted with a smile: Good Ah, little girl, see you later.

He was always careless and unreasonable. He didn't reply to his words, and lowered his eyes and walked forward behind the servant and maid. When he passed by He Xuefeng who had not spoken, the man suddenly spoke and said softly slowly.

...My sister-in-law's little song is really good.

His steps paused, as if he had heard nothing, and continued to move forward.

The husband did too many bastard things, and his brother-in-law and step-son looked down on him. In the end, he was the wife who was silently responsible for his husband. How could he say it? It was so exciting.

Wen Yushu sighed in his heart.

……

At noon, during the meal, the main table was full of people, and only the middle of He Chengsi and He Xun was empty.

Old Mrs. He sat in the main seat, frowned unhappily, and snorted coldly: If you don’t come or not, you will ask someone to come in advance and let the whole family wait for him. It turns out that they are small families and have no rules.

Ji Fanrou sat between the old lady and He Chengsi, dressed like a rich daughter. She just shouted "Old Lady" in a gentle voice, preparing to say a few words to everyone for Wen Yushu to set off her upbringing, and heard He Xuefeng laugh.

It has been the Republic of China, old lady, and I don’t think it’s big to see your He family’s portal.

Old Mrs. He was so angry that she was so angry that her second son said, her face looked very ugly, and she said hatefully: What are our He family!Isn’t your treacherous son He? He wasn’t born?

He Xuefeng did not wear a military cap or wear hair spray. His slightly long hair hung casually under his eyebrows, leaning leisurely against his soft backrest, his long legs overlapped, and sighed regretfully when he heard this.

He Xun next to him crossed his legs, watched the show leisurely for a while, then lowered his legs and stood up:

I'll call Xiaoniang.

Ji Fanrou's thoughts moved and said: Brother Xun, let me go with you.

He Xun is now interested in his male lady. The freshness has not passed yet, so he naturally doesn't want to disturb people. He waved his hand to refuse and walked out strode.

He followed the maid to the main house and did not ask the maid to call anyone. He went over by himself. He heard a gentle male voice hesitate when he was far away.

: I am a man after all, can this work?

Immediately afterwards, a generous female voice said: Oh my big grandma, just listen to me!I spent a lot of money on this promotion. If I hadn't had time to find someone again, there would be no good candidates for a while. How dare I let you wear this?But don't worry, I have already given the instructions and will never let them take pictures of your face. You just need to sit there with the pipa and ask them to take a few photos of you.

The man seemed a little helpless: OK.

He Xun heard these two conversations, stepped open and walked over with interest. He stood at the door and saw a woman wearing a red cheongsam directing two foreigners to take photos of Wen Yushu.

The young lady took off her quiet and delicate long gown, wore a slim cheongsam with green bottom and red flowers, and sat in a wide chair wrapped in a layer of fabric. Her perky buttocks made the cheongsam slightly tight, making her waist look very narrow. A string of decorated pearl necklaces drooped to her chest, and her exposed arms were white. He lowered his eyelashes and held a pipa in his arms. Although his figure was not as delicate as a woman, it felt a different feeling.

Manager Liu looked at the camera happily and praised Wen Yushu again and again. In order for her to sell cheongsams well, she could attract more ladies and ladies. These cheongsams that looked very slim, but they would not be able to have a little fat. This would make them look good when they were on camera. So if the actress didn't come, others would always wear a little bad clothes. Fortunately, although her big grandmother was a man, she had a good figure.

What a pity, the color of this photo is not visible, otherwise the big grandma's skin is like a skin-skinned egg, and wearing this cheongsam will definitely attract a large number of ladies and ladies to give her a lot of women and ladies!

While thinking about money, Manager Liu gave Wen Yushu another set of white lace cheongsam with a white lace texture to coax his big grandma to change clothes. This cheongsam is a new style, combined with the lace in the dress, which is a little transparent, but there is a small lining inside, so there should be no problem.

Went Yushu had a good temper and couldn't refuse, so he took his clothes and entered the bedroom.

He Xun stood behind the foreigners. When he saw Wen Yushu leaving, he slowly came out of the crowd and followed.

Manager Liu was discussing the angle with a few foreigners when he suddenly found him. He just frowned and wanted to stop him from going over, but he saw the other party turn around and reveal a star-like face.

She instantly held back the rest of her words, shrank her neck, and spoke in disappointment:

Visit... Visit your uncle.

Others may not recognize it. Who doesn’t know He Xun, who is a real mad dog, is a sinister and cruel move, but it just makes people unable to find evidence. Even the Japanese devils can’t get it well in his hands.

He Xun glanced at her, saw that she looked away as if nothing had happened, and continued to walk forward, and stopped at the door of the room inside, regardless of whether it was his father and stepmother's bedroom, and pushed open the door.

When he opened the door, his intention was to see a snow-white white. The gentle and quiet man was wearing a white slim cheongsam in lace. He was sitting on a chair, lowering his head and pulling the short cheongsam. The lace cheongsam outlined the lines of his body, and the gap was faintly revealed with tender white flesh. When he was worn on a man, he was indescribable. The side was spread too wide, and his symmetrical and slender legs were completely exposed to the air. He could even see his white buttocks, pressing against the light yellow slim slim.

He had never worn such clothes before. He felt that the air was leaking everywhere and could not cover his butt no matter how he pulled it, he was so embarrassed that his earlobes were soft and red, as if he could drip blood. His slender hands tried his best to cover his under him. He thought it was a little maid who came in, and he was embarrassed to raise his head:

Xueliu, go and talk to Manager Liu, is this split too much? Change it again...

Having said that as soon as I arrived, a man's laughter suddenly sounded at the door. He was a real male voice.

He swallowed the rest of his words and hurriedly raised his blushing face. The person who came was not a maid, but his stepson. His stepson was very tall, leaning lazily against the wooden door frame of the old house, and his amber eyes looked at him unrestrainedly. Seeing him looking over, his lips curled up and smiled:

My mother, your butt is exposed.