Chapter 508 Too Sweet, Unpalatable

But because of the prosperous and handsome face, he has an irresistible masculine charm and a clean image.

Ruoyin knew that he was on the verge of rage, so he must not provoke him again.

So, she pretended to be surprised and said, "Master, why are you here?"

He was still rubbing the arm he had beaten with one hand.

"Young master, don't think that you will be spared." The man looked cold, but his eyes fell on the arm that was beaten just now.

I saw bright red marks already appearing on that snow-white little arm.

Seeing this, he bit his back teeth hard.

Really a useless little woman.

If you push harder, your hands will break off.

"My good fourth master, why did I make you angry?" She rubbed her aching arm and asked aggrievedly.

"I heard that you despise the clothes that the master chose for you?" The man said, and pulled the material of her clothes, "I don't even look at what kind of coarse cloth you are made of, how dare you dislike the clothes that the master gave you!"

Although the clothes on her body are actually pretty.

But he deliberately ordered the best silk and satin to be custom-made, and she didn't appreciate it.

The corners of Ruoyin's mouth twitched. The clothes on her body are also made of good silk and satin, aren't they?

She took a deep breath and asked Qiaofeng to bring the lychee bean paste jelly.

He explained to Fourth Master: "Master, it's not that I don't like those clothes, but I'm already a mother-in-law, and I'm a Fujin, so the clothes are too fancy."

Fourth Master: "..."

"Those pure white clothes look good on little girls. As the mother of two children, don't I pretend to be tender in that kind of clothes. Besides, we wore red clothes in the Qing Dynasty for festive occasions. I always felt that wearing white clothes It's not very good."

"Most of the dress pajamas are white, and other colors don't look good."

Ruoyin raised her eyebrows, thinking that a straight man like you certainly thinks white is the best.

"The key is that pure white is very simple. It has no other styles. At least it needs a little lace."

As soon as the voice fell, the man replied coldly: "The lace is disgusting, I cut it off."

After hearing this, Ruoyin immediately petrified in place.

Isn't it said that straight men love women wearing stockings or lace?

Why did he come to Si Ye, a straight man with a cancer level, actually finds lace disgusting, what kind of operation is this?

Ruoyin casually brushed back her beautiful hair on her forehead, trying to change the subject: "Master, I think our clothes in the Qing Dynasty are still beautiful, whether it's flag clothes or Hanfu, so I don't care about those pure clothes. I really can't appreciate white clothes, so why not wear those white clothes?"

She took the initiative to grab fourth master's arm and shook it coquettishly.

As everyone knows, the casual way she flirts with her hair is simply a trump card for a man.

He coughed lightly, and said: "Let's not talk about clothes first, tell me why you haven't come to the front yard recently."

"Didn't you come to my main courtyard too?" Ruoyin muttered softly.

"Grandfather is busy with business. If you don't come to see you, you can't come to the front yard?" Fourth Master said confidently.

"It's because Grandpa is busy with business, so I can't disturb Grandpa's business. Besides, Grandpa looks so fierce. I'm afraid that if I go to the main courtyard, you will drive me away." Her voice was delicate and soft, with a sense of insecurity. It seems so pitiful.

Fourth master raised his hand, almost trying to comfort her.

But when the big palm was hanging in the air, he took it back.

As for the lychees, do you know how much thought the master spent to get them transported from Zengcheng to the capital? You actually said that you got angry after eating them, huh? "

"It's true that you've eaten too much lychee, and you've got a stomachache." Ruoyin had a thick skin, and continued to hug the man's arm, leaning on his shoulder.

"It's because it's so delicious. I'm greedy. I ate a lot today, so I said that. I still feel uncomfortable in my stomach and my throat is burning. So, don't be angry, okay?" good."

"Yes! Make you hungry!"

At this moment, Qiaofeng's voice came from outside the door: "Fu Jin, the slave brought the frozen lychee bean paste."

"Come in." Ruoyin kept a distance from fourth master.

Fourth Master has always had the burden of being an idol, so he just sat by the bed.

After Qiaofeng put down the lychee bean paste jelly.

Ruoyin got out of bed with a smile, poked a toothpick, and tasted it first.

The lychee jelly was taken from the ice cellar to the main courtyard, and the temperature had returned to some during the journey, and the flesh was moderately soft and firm, which was just right.

Chewing carefully, there is still a taste of ice cream.

Then, she poked another one and handed it to fourth master's lips.

But fourth master squinted at Lizhi, then withdrew his gaze, and turned around arrogantly.

"Just take a bite, Lord. I peeled and cored these myself, and someone made them specially. I just wait for you to taste them." She brought the lychees closer to him.

When fourth master heard that she peeled it herself, he glanced at the lychee, but he didn't refuse again.

Ruoyin knew that the lychee box had not been opened when it was delivered.

So she concluded that fourth master must have never eaten it himself.

As for Hongyi and Hongxiu, she had sent fresh lychees over in the afternoon.

But this lychee bean paste jelly was really specially made for fourth master.

It can be regarded as thanks to him for remembering her birthday every year, and taking so much trouble to give her so many precious things.

"How is it, is it delicious?" She blinked her beautiful eyes.

Even though Fourth Master thought the lychee jelly was icy and sweet, he said lightly, "It's too sweet, it's unpalatable."

"No, and there's no sugar. How can I get tired of it? I'm not tired of eating it." Ruoyin said, poking another lychee and eating it. While chewing, she seemed to understand something.

Immediately, the eyes turned slightly, sighed, and said: "Since the master doesn't like to eat, I'd better give it to the servants."

As soon as the voice fell, a man grabbed her waist.

"you dare!"