As a qualified butler, the old man certainly noticed Xue Yaoyao's emotional changes. He handed the napkin over very thoughtfully and pushed the temporarily prepared dessert forward, with a low voice: "The young master likes to eat the most, and paired with lemon tea will make the lady feel better."
This action surprised Xue Yaoyao's eyes.
When I raised my head, I met the young man's gentle eyes.
Now she finally knew why the Ninth Palace was so warm. There was an old man here, and the tutoring was like this, subtly influenced.
In fact, what Xue Yaoyao is thinking is right, not right.
If the housekeeper knew about it, he would definitely sigh and said proudly and helplessly: "My young master's gentlemanly demeanor is not a little better than the men outside, but I obviously teach her a lady course..."
No matter how you think about it, it is a case of wrongdoing.
But in the mind of the butler grandfather, his young master has always been a rare treasure in the world.
That's why he prepared everything in full, so that when he was wiping the tableware with a white cloth, Lin Feng couldn't help looking here, because the posture was so beautiful. Where did he dig out from the little spade? It's so amazing!
Lin Feng is a question that cannot be hidden, so he always asks questions directly.
After hearing this, Bo Jiu smiled and said, "When I was a child, my housekeeper grandfather was there. I don't have that great ability to poach the housekeeper grandfather."
Who else can be there? Lin Feng was confused when he heard it. He couldn't be the Fu family, right?
"By the way." Bo Jiu put down the water cup in his hand and naturally turned the topic away: "Brother Mo's hand has been cured. The surgery performed by Grandpa Butler is very flexible now. It will not hurt when his wrist is twisted. You can all feel at ease in the future."
This news has not been told anyone.
It was released at this time.
Everyone on the table was stunned, and then they smiled unconsciously.
Probably too happy.
Bo Jiu knew what they were thinking.
For three years, this person has been playing games with hand injuries. For the sake of the overall situation of the Emperor League, he gave up his best jungle position and could not invade the enemy jungle as he pleased.
Perhaps it was because he was worried that his old injury would recur at critical moments and he would lose the game.
He knew very well that the Emperor Alliance could not live without him, so even if the doctor asked him to rest for two years before fighting, he did not listen to his advice.
Because everyone knows what two years means in the e-sports circle.
In two years, those who say they like you will fall in love with other teams.
In two years, the golden period of an e-sports player may pass.
In two years, the Imperial Alliance couldn't wait for that long.
Therefore, whether it is Lin Feng, Yun Hu, or even Feng Yi, they feel guilty.
I would think countless times that it would be great if they could have persisted until that person came back. After fulfilling that dream, they would have retired.
That person can also be relieved to heal his wounds, rather than spending all his talents and pride little by little like this.
Many people really don't understand.
When Feng Yi saw the man named Z, a spade, operating the game character, passing through the wild area freely like the wind, what was his feeling in his heart?
It’s not just seeing the dawn of the Emperor Alliance.
He was thinking at that time that finally, such a shadow finally appeared.
Can get that person back.
Chapter completed!