The female supporting role does not climb into bed 24

Eating shrimp is nothing for modern people, but in ancient times, shrimp was not a common thing.

Especially since there are no big rivers nearby, the shrimps are shipped from far away.

If we weren't afraid of spoilage in winter, we wouldn't be able to eat shrimps.

Wushuang immediately declined and said: "Sir, this is too rich. I can't eat it at your place. I can just go home and eat it."

Wushuang said that he was about to leave, but a big hand grabbed him by the collar on the back of his neck.

Wushuang was held by Wang Zefeng's collar and pinned down on the stool, and he said in a strong tone: "Just eat here."

Wushuang blinked and looked up at Wang Zefeng, only to see Wang Zefeng pursed his lips and looked unhappy.

Seeing Wushuang looking at him, Wang Zefeng felt helpless and said, "I told you, you and I don't have to be so polite."

Wushuang explained: "This is not a matter of politeness, but a matter of taking advantage."

Wang Zefeng sat across from Wushuang and said, "There's no such thing as taking advantage.

You call me master, and if a disciple eats a few meals from the master, it’s not like he’s taking advantage.”

Wushuang thought for a while and looked at Wang Zefeng seriously.

"Although you may not need it, I still want to express my attitude.

Master and apprentice are like father and daughter, in the future I will help you take care of yourself and respect you as a father."

Wang Zefeng originally looked at Wushuang with a solemn look expectantly, wondering what she would say.

After hearing Wu Shuang's words, Wang Zefeng's face immediately darkened.

The failure of his expectations put Wang Zefeng in a bad mood, and he couldn't help but said firmly: "Who wants to be your father! Let's eat your food!"

Wushuang was startled by Wang Zefeng's sudden change of expression and was a little confused. Why did he get angry?

Who knew that Wang Zefeng's sentence was not enough, so he added another sentence: "Don't call me master in the future!"

Wushuang let out a dull sigh, lowered his head carefully and took a bite of the chicken wings, then secretly raised his eyes to look at Wang Zefeng's face.

Feeling that the other party's expression was very scary, Wu Shuang complained in his heart: "My lord's face, the weather in June, can change at any time."

Wang Zefeng's heart softened when he saw Wushuang across from him with his head lowered and cautiously.

He sighed helplessly and said: "I'm not angry with you, you don't have to be like this."

Wushuang looked up at Wang Zefeng and saw that his face was indeed not that ugly.

However, she still didn't dare to talk nonsense, smiled at Wang Zefeng, and then lowered her head to eat.

She won't talk nonsense anymore. The temper of this ancient scholar-bureaucrat is really unbearable.

Wushuang regretted learning martial arts from Wang Zefeng. He was so moody and difficult to get along with.

The main reason is that Wushuang didn't know what she said wrong and actually made the other party angry.

This is the scariest thing, because she doesn't know how to make the other person angry, and naturally she doesn't know how to avoid making the other person angry.

If one day he unknowingly steps on the opponent's most taboo point, he won't be killed.

Although Wang Zefeng was only a county magistrate, it was more than enough to kill a little person like her.

Wushuang began to worry. She had to find another thigh that was easy to get along with. This thigh was a bit dangerous.

Wang Zefeng didn't know what Wushuang was thinking, but judging from the other party's attitude, it was obvious that he was alienated from him.

Wang Zefeng felt a little bitter in his heart. He had just gotten so close and messed up again.

He wanted to explain, but Wushuang just lowered his head and ate hard.

When he was almost done eating, he said directly: "Sir, I've finished eating. Can I leave?"

Wushuang's attitude of avoiding him made Wang Zefeng unable to say anything he had been brewing for a long time.

The hand holding the chopsticks tightened, Wang Zefeng lowered his eyes and said as calmly as possible: "Let's go."

Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and left impatiently.

Wang Zefeng's heart became even more blocked when he saw Wushuang's back walking as fast as he ran.

I can only keep comforting myself, forget it, I'm still young, it's normal not to be enlightened.

When Wushuang got home, he went to Mr. Bai to get the money, and then went to find the carpenter.

She wants to renovate the yard at home and put in all the things that can be used for physical exercise.

There is no need to shovel the entire yard.

Anyway, there are only a few people in the family, so we usually take small paths and make sufficient use of the larger roads and open spaces on both sides of the garden.

She thought about it, and just relied on the training methods of the special forces. Once she had practiced it, she could beat three or four men.

Such strength is enough for her to protect herself.

From now on, she would go to Wang Zefeng's place as little as possible.

When she saves enough money, she will go to Fucheng to do business and stay away from this uncertain thigh.

It’s not that Wushuang is making a fuss out of a molehill, but in this age where women are like clay, it’s too easy for an official to oppress and kill a woman.

It was because she had thought too simply before, thinking that she could stand upright by hugging her thighs, but she forgot that thighs could also be dangerous.

Today you can get angry with her at will because of your moodiness, but tomorrow you may punish her because you are in a bad mood.

The more Wushuang thought about it, the more frightened she became, and she regretted that she had moved under the other person's nose so quickly.

Wang Zefeng had no idea that Wushuang had already figured out so much.

They even regard him as a living king of hell that they should avoid.

He was still thinking about how he would ease the relationship when Wushuang came to practice martial arts in the afternoon.

First of all, you must have a pleasant appearance, and don't be cold-faced when you are in a bad mood.

If Wushuang still avoids him, he should make amends to her, and this matter should be settled today.

But Wang Zefeng waited around in the afternoon, but Wushuang didn't come.

I couldn't sit still and sent someone to ask. When they came back, they said that Wushuang had gone out to paint plaques for people.

Wang Zefeng had no choice but to wait until she came to practice martial arts tomorrow.

Wushuang did not draw a plaque for anyone, she was looking at the shop.

This county is so big, and there are so many people opening shops, so the plaques will always be painted.

Wushuang can clearly feel that in recent times, fewer and fewer people have come to her to draw plaques.

I couldn't draw a plaque for several days, and it was urgent to find another business.

At first Wushuang wanted to open a braised pork shop.

Wushuang's mother, Li Qing, is a master at cooking braised pork, which is even more delicious than those cooked in braised pork shops.

This skill has been inherited by Wushuang. If you open a braised meat shop, it will definitely be popular.

But now that Wushuang thought about it, he couldn't open a business with a secret recipe.

First of all, as long as there is a secret recipe, the business will be easily targeted and snatched away by powerful people.

Before, Wushuang thought that with Wang Zefeng as her backer, even if she had the secret recipe, no one would dare to take her notice.

Now Wushuang has thought clearly, it is impossible to rely on others, the most reliable person can only be yourself.

So after much deliberation, Wushuang decided to open a ready-made clothing store.

Although there are various types of clothes in this world, most of them are monotonous in style.

Wushuang is confident that with her aesthetics, the clothes she makes will definitely be popular.

Moreover, the success of such a ready-to-wear store depends entirely on her creative thinking.

Even if others are jealous of her business, it doesn't matter because they can't take it away.

At the end of the year, many people who can no longer open their shops will sell their shops.

Wushuang went back and forth to choose and chose a shop not far from Miaoshan Building.

This place is not the best, but because it is close to Miaoshan Tower, there are a lot of people coming and going at the door.
Chapter completed!