"This woman is finally gone, and it's up to me next."

In the evening, Ziyan showed an evil smile in front of the dressing mirror in her room, thinking that this Li Irigo had finally left here, and this opportunity must not be given up.

"It's not bad, it should be a little more perfect." After Ziyan tidied up her makeup, she looked in the mirror and was not very satisfied, no matter how she looked at it, she always felt that something was missing.

Her foundation is still very good, and after dressing up like this, the whole person has become more beautiful.

She picked up the rouge box on the table, dipped some rouge lightly with her hand, and applied it to her cheeks, and her already beautiful face was like icing on the cake at this time, which was lovely.

At this moment, she did not wear the clothes that the slave should wear, but directly changed into the clothes she thought were the most beautiful, the clothes that could best set off her figure, and the success and failure were tonight.

If she succeeds, she will be able to enjoy glory and wealth in the future, and if she fails, the worst is to be kicked out, then she has worked hard and admitted.

She is a person who does not want to continue to live at the bottom, she has already had enough of the life at the bottom, and she also hopes to be able to climb the high branches and live the life of those who used to call her.

hung a sachet on his body, this sachet was the master's favorite smell, twisted his ass and walked directly out of his room and came to the kitchen.

"You people all hurry out, the master asked me to come over and cook for him personally, you better hurry out." Ziyan shouted loudly at the people in the kitchen, without considering their feelings at all.

Some of the people inside were particularly unaccustomed to the purple smoke, so they glanced at it and left here directly.

As he walked, he said, "I don't know what kind of moth I'm doing."

Although Ziyan was very uncomfortable when she heard this, for the sake of her actions tonight, it was not good to continue to waste time with them here, and just do what she should do.

Then he immediately went to find some materials and prepared a meal for Yan Chengming to eat, after all, keeping a man's stomach is keeping a man's heart.

This sentence is very practical, and he must give it a try, maybe it will really work.

After almost half a burnt incense, the meal was finally completed perfectly, and all these foods were placed on the plate, which was particularly beautiful, because of the good mood, so things were done very quickly.

took a box and put it in, and walked out of the kitchen door directly to the door of Yan Chengming's room.

At this time, the light in his room has not been turned off, and it is estimated that he has not slept at this time, which also gives himself a chance.

"Knock knock" knock on the door.

Yan Chengming, who was lying on the bed in the room, heard the knock on the door and expressed his curiosity, it was already this time, and no one should come to disturb him, why did someone come and knock on the door now.

I opened the door with curiosity, first I smelled my favorite smell, and then I saw a girl in white clothes, the makeup on her face was particularly beautiful, at first I didn't find out who this girl was, but when I looked at this girl carefully, I could see that this person was Li Iris's maid Ziyan.

I didn't expect that she usually looks plain and bland, and she is not inferior to Li Iris when she dresses up, she is indeed a good seedling, but I don't know what she came here for.

"Master......" Ziyan's words made people's bodies soften, and they couldn't wait to hold the girl in front of them in their arms and pamper her.

"Well, it's so late and you haven't rested, what are you doing here?" Yan Chengming still has some good feelings for this girl in his heart, after all, what man doesn't like a beautiful girl to give him a hug.

"Master, I just saw that you didn't eat a lot tonight, so I made some supper for you, you see that this is made by the slave maid herself, it is really not that the slave maid boasted that these must be much better than those in the kitchen."

Ziyan looked at the old man in front of him with a smile, threw a wink at him, and lowered his head with some shyness, which had deeply attracted the attention of the master in front of him.

"Good, good. I didn't expect you to be so caring, come, bring in all these things you have made. ”

Yan Chengming almost had a certain understanding of what this girl was doing in his heart.

He didn't refuse this girl, he just wanted to see what this girl could do.

"Master, Mrs. usually doesn't cook these meals for the master to eat, the slave also learned a little from her mother when she was a child, so she will cook a little bit of homely food, and today I will specially make it for the master to taste it."

Ziyan followed Yan Chengming in, and directly put the things on the table and put them down, her figure dangling in front of Yan Chengming was something that a man would not be able to stand it.

"Come, sir, the slave will feed you this." Ziyan picked up a piece of fish meat and put it in Yan Chengming's mouth, squinting at him with a pair of eyes, so charming.

After Yan Chengming finished eating this mouthful of fish, he immediately reached out and held the hand of the girl in front of him.

"Ah...... Master...... What are you doing here......" Ziyan looked very shy, her head had been lowered, and she didn't dare to look up at Yan Chengming in front of her.

She pretended to be like this, she just wanted to climb to a high position as soon as possible, and stop being a slave and maid who obeyed the call of others.

"Ziyan, I didn't expect you to have such a side, I knew that I would take you as a concubine, alas, it's really a pity."

Yan Chengming shook his head, expressing great regret, this sentence made the girl in front of him very happy to hear it, he actually had this idea, since this is the case, then it is better to satisfy her.

"Master, why not." Yan Chengming already understood the meaning of the girl next to him, since this is the case, then he didn't force her.

While eating Ziyan during this meal, she was already sitting on Yan Chengming's lap, Yan Chengming put one hand around her waist and stroked her face with the other, while Ziyan looked shy and happy.

In the dead of night, everything was recovering, and there were messy clothes all over the ground, only to hear Yan Chengming say to Ziyan lying beside him, "I will give you a name." ”

Remember the daily life of the spelling father: the permanent address of the Buddhist girl in ancient times