Bao'er said: "you didn't come back last night. The housekeeper sent someone to yunlaige to ask where you are. You'd better go back to the house early today."

Chu Yunyao nodded: "then go back to the house. I just want to ask him something about other hospitals."

As soon as they got back to the house, the housekeeper welcomed them. "Young lady, you've finally come back. If you don't come back again, I'll send someone to pick you up."

Chuyunyao joked: "old man, is it difficult for you to see me for a day

The housekeeper "bah bah" said twice: "young lady, it's not proper for you to use this word. The old slave is a servant. I think the master should be. You can't kill the old slave."

Bao'er whispered: "Miss, this word is generally used to describe the yearning between lovers. It can also be used between good teachers and helpful friends. The housekeeper is old. You can't make fun of him like this."

It's terrible to have no culture!

Chu Yunyao coughed twice to cover up the embarrassment on her face and turned away from the topic: "Lingyuan, are you back?"

The housekeeper said bitterly, "my Lord came back yesterday evening. Mr. Duan came and went out again. He didn't come back until dawn. When he came back, he shut himself up in his study and refused to see anyone. He didn't even eat breakfast.

I don't know what happened. I always listen to you. Young lady, please go and persuade me. "

Bao'er lengthened his voice: "no wonder the housekeeper is so looking forward to our young lady's coming back. It turns out that the master refuses to have breakfast."

The housekeeper said: "I haven't seen the young lady for a few days, and I'm very concerned about it."

Bao'er was too lazy to argue with him and asked, "where's Mr. Duan? Gone? "

"No, No." The housekeeper hurriedly took bao'er to the backyard: "Mr. Duan came back with you. He has been waiting in the backyard, saying that you have something to give him."

In the courtyard of Wangyue Pavilion, bao'er raises her eyes and sees Duan Changyu standing in front of two potted plants. He seems to be concentrating on the blooming red plum blossoms, and seems to be in a daze. Even when she enters the courtyard, he doesn't notice anyone coming in.

Bao'er went into the room, took out his shoes, stood behind him and said, "Mr. Duan."

Duan Changyu was startled, as if he had recovered from his meditation. He quickly turned around and saw that bao'er had already stood behind him.

Bao'er handed the bag to Duan Changyu: "the shoes are ready. Do you want to have a try? If it's bigger, I'll make it smaller. If it's smaller, I'll think about something. "

Duan Changyu quickly took over the burden. He didn't even look at it. He held the burden tightly in his arms, as if holding a treasure. He said in a voice: "don't try, don't try. Girl Bao is skillful. It must fit well."

With that, her cheeks became hot and dry, and a blush appeared on her dark face.

Bao'er:...

bao'er smiles, "Mr. Duan, you'd better sit on the chair and have a try. It's not related to the size of your hand."

After bao'er said that, Duan Changyu, like a wooden man, sat down on the chair and began to take off his shoes.

Half way off, he thought of something. He quickly stopped, opened the bag, took out the shoes and compared them with the worn-out cotton padded shoes. He said with a smile: "these two shoes are about the same size. They must be worn well. Thank you, miss bao'er."

Bao'er saw that he would not try it on. He went straight over and squatted down. He could not help but take off his shoes.

Duan Changyu wanted to struggle. When bao'er's soft hand touched his ankle, his foot betrayed him. He didn't listen to him at all and let bao'er take off his shoes.

Cotton stockings with a big hole on their toes...

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