Chapter 247: This feeling is helpless, but it is just a brow that falls in my heart (5)

He Runcheng said, "Young Master, I want to serve you. Please don't drive me away, I will be obedient."

In fact, this was the first time Wen Xien met such a person. She clearly made him like this, but He Runcheng did not blame her at all. Instead, he said good things about her in front of her father. If He Runcheng hadn't spoken, Liang Zhongshan wouldn't have let her go so soon.

She is used to bullying people, and a person's eyes will not lie. People who were bullied by her before were either afraid of her or blamed her. But no one has ever been like He Runcheng who is willing to serve her.

Wen Xien felt it was very novel and became a little interested in He Runcheng.

But Wen Xien couldn't help but feel that He Runcheng was the one who made her look like this. Wen Xien couldn't help but give him a good look.

He Runcheng, a very clever person, certainly did not miss the touch of the young master's face. He flattered and showed a well-behaved smile, "Young master, please give me another chance. You can do anything you want."

Such a dignified attitude made the servants around him feel disgusted.

Wen Xien seemed to be in a better mood. She smiled, her delicate and beautiful eyebrows and eyes full of interest, and her sexy and plump red lips curled up a malicious smile, "So well-behaved? She looks like a puppy."

When a person is compared to a dog, his words do not regard the other person as a human being at all.

He Runcheng's lower eyelashes concealed the embarrassment and humiliation in his eyes. Although he is young, he is not a fool. On the contrary, he is very precocious, but no matter how precocious he is, he will feel wronged and feel sad in the future.

Why is a young master who looks like a fairy so vicious?

A pair of white and soft hands fell on his face. Perhaps because the hand was still in the warm quilt before, it was warm and fell on He Runcheng's cold cheeks, even making him feel a little hot.

He raised his eyelashes slightly and looked at the young master in front of him silently. His eyes were filled with tears of grievance, and he looked more like a pitiful puppy.

While kneading He Runcheng's cheeks with soft hands, he turned his face to the side and said to the servant next to him.

"Do you think he looks like a puppy?" The young master looked very innocent. She deliberately squeezed He Runcheng's face together. There was little flesh on He Runcheng's cheeks, and there was not much meat to squeeze together like this. Coupled with his tearful eyes, it was a bit ridiculous.

"You are so stupid!"

He Runcheng looked at the young master in front of him with a flash of eyes, whose white teeth were laughing so much that he showed his white teeth. His voice was tender and crisp and pleasant.

Wen Xien felt a little uncomfortable with such a straightforward gaze. He stopped smiling, glared at him fiercely, and threatened fiercely, "What do you think? Believe it or not, I'll poke your eyes off."

The young master laughed, and a few girls couldn't help but cover their mouths and laughed.

He Runcheng's young self-esteem was greatly hit. His face was full of shame and his eyes were red.

"Young Master..." He almost begged.

Wen Xien was upset, "What? I said you look like a puppy, are you still unhappy?"

Wen Xien gently patted He Runcheng's cold cheeks, and there was no smile on his face, "I'm sorry for you, right?"

The young master didn't use much force at all. Her hands were soft and tender. She slapped He Runcheng's face, making him feel as if he was not beaten, but was touched softly.

But He Runcheng was still embarrassed to be looked at by so many people as if he was teasing a dog.

The young master who kneaded him like a fun thing and said in an arrogant tone, "Didn't you say you can do anything for me?"

He Runcheng bit his lips uneasy, his eyelashes trembled gently, and his shoulders were shaking and he didn't dare to speak.

"Do you want to go back on your word?" The young master's tone was not good.

He Runcheng was afraid of angering her, so he immediately shook his head, "No...No, what does the young master want me to do?"

Wen Xien became interested again, and walked around with malicious intentions twice. When he thought of something interesting, he said, "You scream twice, it sounds nice, I will let you stay by my side."

He Runcheng's throat was blocked with a very loud voice, and he didn't make any sound. He slowed down for a while and asked with a pale face, "What do you want my name to be..."

He still had hope in his heart, hoping that it would not be what he thought.

"What can you call? You are only worthy of learning to bark."

What the young master said made He Runcheng feel like he fell into the quagmire.

Suffocating and ridiculous.

He felt disgusted with this fairy-like person in his heart.

This is the first time he hates people.

He hates the young master.

"Call!" Wen Xien seemed to have exhausted his patience and became more impatient. "If you don't want to shout, get out of here, and no one will force you, so I'll show you with a sad face."

He Runcheng closed his eyes, tears oozed from the corners of his eyes, and he screamed softly.

"I didn't hear it." The beautiful voice was so harsh in He Runcheng's ears.

He screamed again numbly, and this time he louder.

The servant standing next to him watched laughed, and the others laughed.

He Runcheng's unscrupulous eyes became hot, but his heart became colder and colder. A mist gathered in his eyes and dripped on the young master's hand.

His body stiffened instantly. He had just stained the young master's hand with tears. He thought he had been teased again, but the expected evil was not done.

The young master even gently wiped his tears. He Runcheng's nose smelled the cold fragrance on the young master's body, and it smelled very expensive.

"Stop crying, I won't drive you away."

The young master's voice became gentle again. She only needed to soften her voice so that people could no longer care about it.

He Runcheng also hated that he was not good at it. He was said by the young master and his resentment was gone. The young master's fingertips seemed to be wrapped in a ball of soft cotton, so comfortable that He Runcheng narrowed his eyes. He couldn't help but rub it gently.

Then he looked at Wen Xien nervously, his black eyelashes trembled slightly, and his rosy lips pursed slightly.

Not only was Wen Xien not angry, he also rubbed his hair in an extremely good mood, "So good."

He Runcheng breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't dare to look at the young master openly anymore, but he was greedy and hoped that the temperature on his hands would stay more and more.

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He Runcheng followed Wen Xien. He was smart and careful, taking care of Wen Xien properly. Sometimes, Wen Xien just looked at him and knew what he was going to do, and Wen Xien was very satisfied with this.

Wen Xien also directed He Runcheng to do this and that every day, so that people who are younger than him would take care of him. Wen Xien felt guilty at all.

The system can't stand it anymore: [It's almost done, don't go too far. If you die, it's too ugly. I won't help you collect the body.]

(End of this chapter)
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