In the side hall of Fang's mansion, Fang Shuyao met with the "excellent" scholars in the city one after another, but none of them met her heart.

After five days, Fang Shuyao pressed too YX with a headache. Her face, which had no expression, was frozen more thoroughly now. The servant girl was very careful, for fear that she would be annoyed.

Fang Shuyao knows that she can't spend too much time recruiting her husband. After one day, Fang Xin's power will grow. She can't be so indecisive any more. When she wants to make do with one at will, she is the only one she can see for more than a week.

The scholar was dressed up in a coarse linen suit, but he didn't feel frustrated by the poor scholar. On the contrary, he had the dogmatism of general g. this strange temperament made him have an inexplicable attraction, and it was easy to ignore his age and elegant appearance.

Ji Chengyu see Fang Shuyao some inquiry of staring at him, then silent and received their own momentum.

He used to be a militarist of China in the 21st century. Since he was a child in the army, he has never met J NV people, so he has always been single. Ji Chengyu works very hard. On his way out of the mission recently, he was shot by a drug lord, too YX. He thought he would die. He didn't expect to wake up and lie on the river.

A group of people dressed in ancient clothes called Ji Chengyu's name, advised him not to commit suicide, Ji Chengyu was a little annoyed by the noise, perfunctory J sentence, looked at his own appearance and costume to the river.

"..." really special looking mother.

In the side hall of Fang's mansion, the atmosphere seemed to solidify. They were speechless. Fang Shuyao didn't mind seeing him standing there and didn't introduce himself. She asked, "I don't know if this young man is getting married?"

Ji Chengyu eyebrows slightly wrinkled, this ancient recruitment is quite rigorous, whether or not marriage is still considered: "No."

Fang Shuyao looked forward to it in her heart, and her eyes burst out with eager light. Her voice said urgently, "do you like NV people?" Remember the novel website m.geilwx.com in one second

"..." that look with want to eat him, Ji Chengyu was seen by her some hair Mao, this must be how lack of men, before he stayed in the army for three or four years, also never so hungry.

Fang Shuyao was even more satisfied when she saw that he stood still and didn't reply. When she looked at him like this, she didn't have much heart, so she asked again, "do you like NV people?"

Ji Chengyu made a quick decision: "I don't like it."

Listen to him say so, Fang Shuyao ease God se, rarely stir up the corner of the mouth, said: "OK, you, in two days I'll let people to your house to help you pack things to move over."

"..." is he too ignorant? The evaluation standard of recruitment in ancient times is really incredible.

Ji Chengyu didn't ask too much. He came in at a loss and left at a loss. The day before yesterday, he woke up by the river and was helped back home. From that population, he speculated that he was crossing the river and wearing a broken sleeve.

The broken sleeve is so long that he has no money. He has to ask his neighbor where to recruit workers. His neighbor looked him up and down, and said with a little pity, "go to Fang's house and try it. If you can really make it, you will never have to worry about food and clothing for a lifetime."

So Ji Chengyu so C rate was hired, he did not even ask what job opportunities to do, was led out of the square door.

Although Fang Shuyao is satisfied with Ji Chengyu, she still keeps an eye on him. She asked someone to strip Ji Chengyu's ancestors in two days. Later, she discovered that Ji Chengyu was the man who threw himself into the river J days ago.

Because of her different temperament, Fang Shuyao didn't expect that they were the same person, but it's OK. Ji Chengyu is infatuated and stupid. She doesn't have any indiscreet thoughts about her. She has no family and no identity background, so she is the only choice for her husband.

Two days later, Ji Chengyu entered

After living in Fang's mansion, he didn't have much luggage, just a pile of books. Before, he had read these books and wanted to burn them all. They were all old ideas, dogmas and commandments. He even had a book "NV Xun". The broken sleeve of emotion was still the one under pressure.

Ji Chengyu came to Fang's house and found that the house they arranged for him was very luxurious, and even had a spacious hall. He quietly followed the boy into the door with a slight frown. This is not the treatment for workers. I'm afraid the position he applied for is very important.

Out of the habit of soldiers, in a strange environment, his nerves are highly tense, aware that someone is coming to him, Ji Chengyu quietly turns and sits facing the door, dare not easily leave his back to strangers.

Sure enough, after a while, Fang Shuyao led the two little servant girls to push the door. Shuilingling's little servant girl met him and asked for a gift, saying: "I've seen you."

Ji Chengyu startled suddenly stood up, "uncle?"

He thought of thousands of possibilities, but he didn't realize that what the Fang family recruited was not a helper, but a husband. No wonder the question was so strange?

"Why don't you?" Seeing some surprise in his eyes and pretending to be indifferent, Fang Shuyao picked Xiu Mei.

Now do not know the situation, say more wrong, Ji Chengyu did not speak, only nodded.

Seeing him nodding, Fang Shuyao and Shi ran went to sit down opposite him. There was no politeness. The doorman saw the mountain and said, "I sent someone to investigate your business."

Is the little girl of affection demonstrating here? He sat there quietly, with an air that he would like to hear.

Fang Shuyao is used to his stupidity. The purpose of her coming here today is to hold him down and make him obedient, so that her future plans can be carried out smoothly. Otherwise, Fang Xin, the old fox, can try to find out the depth

"Is Mr. Zhao in the south of the city your favorite? I know you still love him. I won't play mandarin duck. How about we make a contract? "

Ji Chengyu did not expect that in this era there are so x love NV son, advanced ideas are comparable to their era, interested in asking: "Miss Fang what requirements?"

"I want you to do a play with me, you play my husband, but we're different under S. if you want to find any Mr. Zhao, Mr. Li, please. I won't give you any extra g. of course, I won't treat you badly."

Fang Shuyao thinks that her proposal is not too much. Both sides are in favor of each other. It's the best way to get rid of each other, but Ji Chengyu doesn't want to get in.

Ji Chengyu is a person who will make use of all his advantages. Since Miss Fang likes his p-bag, what about his little white face when he is a disaster maker?

I saw the man on the opposite side blink his peach blossom eyes. In his voice, he complained to her with grievance: "it's unfair for Miss Fang to do this. Since they all decide to get married, they have to play with me. At least let me know what you think, or I won't know when I'm in danger."

I don't know if it's too easy to use, or if Fang Shuyao thinks what he said is reasonable. She hesitates for a while, pinches her head and ends, and says, "I think you know that my father died. As the only orphan in my lineage, I want to be the head of the family."

Ji Chengyu carefully observed her expression, and knew that Fang Shuyao was telling the truth. He was a man who didn't know his fate, and naturally he was not willing to be a poor scholar all his life. If he could help Fang Shuyao become the head of the family, it would be a great help to him. What's more, he was never a person who was happy to help others and didn't ask for anything in return.

So he said decisively, "OK, I promise you."

Fang Shuyao breathed a sigh of relief. When she was about to turn around and leave, she was stopped by Ji Chengyu again. He pointed to the two little servant girls who were left to take care of his daily life and said, "I don't want a servant girl. Can I have a new one? It's the best one to be handsome. "And then he put on a bad t-lip.