indianbanksassociation Chapter 702 Open with a noble lifestyle
Chapter 702 Open with a noble lifestyle
Chapter 702 Open with a noble lifestyle
The sky was bright, and the crisp birdsong came from the streets of the empty valley.
At the moment when the morning light came up, Milan, which was extremely prosperous in the future era, woke up under the power of electricity that drove the entire city.
Jumping from the head of the figure on the spire, Toba spread out and glide over the opera houses with Virgin patterns in marble,
The bell of the carriage passed through the streets of the city where there were no high-rise buildings, but was full of ancient style. In the laughter of people greeting each other, the workers who got up early and the heat on the drainage channels were suppressed.
Flying over the villas and manors of the rich and luxurious, and over the crowded apartments of the busy and busy commoners,
The sight of the whole city recedes in the eyes of the bird, passing by its side,
Finally, he landed on a densely shady branch in the suburbs, pecking at his bird feathers, and looking at the wide and soft silk-covered bed in the window more than ten meters away,
rolled up a quilt
First roll to the left,
Hmm. Then it didn't feel right, and turned to the right again.
However, because it still didn't touch the wall, the 'quilt group' appeared annoyed with the cross symbol, kicked it impatiently, and rolled around again.
patter
fell to the ground.
From the seal of a thick and thin quilt and a pillow, the king of the dawdling bed, referred to as 'the king of grinding',
Fang Ran, who was wearing a silk pajamas, looked at the bedroom ceiling covered with patterns and paintings with a dazed expression on his face. The back of his head was knocked on the floor and there was only one thought in his life.
shit, where's my wall
A wall the size of a baby! ?
"Brother, you bastard, and you have changed my house. I think you are in a low tide. Don't ask for it."
Grabbing his sleepy hair, Fang Ran gritted his teeth and sat up with his brows twitching. His upper body was full of very bad threats. When he saw that there were four pillars beside him,
When I propped up a large square bed with a curtained canopy, I was suddenly stunned.
"what"
Then he rolled his eyes and opened his mouth wide with a long sigh.
Damn, almost forgot, this is not the house
"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"
With a very bad voice changing gender, I stretched my waist greatly on the ground,
Then Fang Ran yawned and stood up from his two quilts and a pillow,
What. You ask why there are two quilts and an extra pillow?
Of course, it's because you think, is it more comfortable to put your hands outside with a quilt when you sleep?
But it is not safe to put it outside, and it is easy to be attacked by a huge and dangerous beast in the dark (with a serious and serious expression).
As for the pillow, the same is true. Isn't it more comfortable to sleep with something between your legs when you sleep? ?
ummm
Well, none of this matters,
The real reason is actually that someone on the other side has swelled up.
He scratched his head and looked at his current bedroom with a complex expression of silence, and once again looked around an area larger than his and his brother's house combined.
In addition to his luxurious owner of the manor, the round nails on the head of the bed that make the leather cushions bulge, the typical European-style aristocratic bed,
There is also a gorgeously decorated single sofa and a small table next to various commonly used things, a side-by-side bookcase full of books with heavy gilding patterns on the cover,
Carpets that fill the room, frame the most beautifully carved window frames outside,
And all kinds of luxury decorations that will take a long time to talk about.
In short, a sinful room full of capitalist hedonism,
just
"It's cool to have money"
Fang Ran couldn't help sighing and thinking, feeling that he might not be able to withstand Veronica's next wave of temptation, because he couldn't help but start planning,
Ask the sewing maid to directly make a quilt with layers like pockets so he doesn't have to roll up two quilts.
A little bit of experience how cool it is to have human and material resources to serve yourself,
Fang·swelled·ran.
I glanced outside, it was just dawn, I glanced left and right, put on only one of the bedroom shoes I found, jumped to the bed, picked up the rattle on top of the head of the enemy of my life, and tossed it.
The crisp bell sounded for a few seconds, and then came the short and steady knock on the door,
Dressed in a more decent black and white maid outfit, the head maid walked in with the clothes he was going to wear today.
"Master, these are your clothes."
Wow. It's a maid~~~
Fang Ran, who had just woken up, looked at the woman who walked in with a novel look on her face. Although she was not beautiful, she had decent facial features, professional and reliable professionalism, and the bonus of a real maid outfit.
As a result, even though Sharon had been hired for two days, he couldn't help staring at people every now and then.
Fang Ran, in addition to cosplaying, was the first time in his life to see a real maid and felt extremely novel.
"Cough, um, okay, thank you, just let it go."
Fang Ran, who was wearing only one pajamas, was the first time anyone other than Fang's mother sent her clothes to the bedside, and her old face turned slightly red.
Eh. There seems to be another person coming
Then he saw that after saying this, Sharron stood there without any reaction, and she planned to look at his meaning aboveboard.
Fang Ran: "."
Damn, forget that Sharon doesn't understand Chinese.
Unable to hold back the corners of his mouth, Fang Ran held up a particularly stiff smile, pointed to the door and then to himself and his clothes,
"youout, I, can wear it yourself."
I tried to express my intentions in half-baked English with a bit of Northeastern flavor.
Then, as expected, Sharon showed a blank expression, but she quickly understood what Fang Ran meant, and bowed with her hands in front of her,
The moment he turned around and walked out the door, there was a smile on his lips.
I don't know my very weak foreign language level, and I have been ridiculed by my head maid,
Fang Ran picked up the clothes and put them on, first the underwear, then the shirt, trousers, socks and leather shoes, as well as the dark slim suit vest and the coat of the tuxedo.
And after wearing these all the time, I always felt that after he was going out today in formal clothes,
Fang Ran suddenly remembered before looking in the mirror and slapped him on the face
Dry. Forgot to wash my face.
In short, the struggle to get up lasted for a long time, and finally he pushed open the bedroom door with a haggard face, only to see his head maid, Sharon, waiting at the door.
(￣д￣;) Hmm. She probably didn't peek at the handsome body of the baby.
I don't know why I was ashamed, I straightened my shirt collar,
The pure white brand new shirt in the double-breasted black vest and the slender dovetail suit on the outside made the thin young man look tall and slender at the moment, and he really looked like a handsome aristocrat.
With just a scepter and a top hat, he can become the youngest gentleman in the social field.
"I'll show you the way, please follow me."
Sharron lowered her head slightly and spoke softly, and then led the way towards the front of the corridor. Although she didn't understand, Fang Ran, who knew where she was taking her, followed behind her.
It stands to reason that Fang Ran's daily life should be the work of a personal servant, and it should be a personal servant of the male master.
But because Fang Ran kept Carol with him all day long, and considering that the male servant might make the master unhappy to take care of the little girl, Sharon did the work for him.
Of course, Fang Ran was completely unaware of such a thing.
In the long corridor, cleaning, dusting, and tending flowers, all the other maids are busy with their own work,
Only when Sharon and Fang Ran passed by would they briefly stop to greet Fang Ran respectfully.
Looking at this scene, Fang Ran was speechless and wanted to complain a little bit since he discovered it yesterday.
Are there too many servants in his mother's manor? ?
You said that pruning gardeners have seven or eight separate divisions, so it’s okay to form a small class, and it’s barely reasonable for chefs to divide their shifts into several people according to the dishes and desserts they are good at.
The servants and maids can't bear to have to assign a person to be in charge of buying vegetables, carrying things, even dusting and sweeping the floor.
But you told me that even the person responsible for opening the door had to find two people! ?
When I bought this manor, I watched a whole small square of people reporting to me in front of me,
To be honest, Fang Ran was completely stunned.
An ordinary young man who was taught by his mother since childhood that he had to do his own business, swallowed heavily and thought with a dignified face,
Is this the life of an aristocrat?
Sure enough, it is an unbearable weight for the dead house of diaosi.
He followed his head maid and quickly came to another room not far away.
After Sharon opened the door for him, and then smiled and bowed to the side of the door, Fang Ran walked into this room that was only slightly smaller than his bedroom,
Then I saw a small quilt rolled up on the bed.
He was lying on the bed against the head of the bed.
Fang Ran: emmm
Yup!Wouldn't there be a wall to sleep across!
How could I not cough, cough, cough with such a simple method!
In the sudden realization that he had gone astray, Fang Ran finally remembered that he was here to wake up Ling, who was more sleepy than him, and walked to the bed in a serious manner.
Looking at the quilt on the bed leaning against the head of the bed, I sighed helplessly:
"Ling got up. The sun is out. Look at me."
Pushing and pulling up the quilt on the bed, Fang Ran saw the night skirt that was rolled up a lot at first sight.
The girl's thigh skin is whiter and softer than white cloth
"Ok?"
The light gold and pure white nightdress scattered on the bed looked like a young girl like an angel. Hearing Fang Ran's voice, she opened her sleepy eyes.
Then, rubbing the corners of his eyes, he sat up, one shoulder strap slipped off, revealing his slender, snow-white shoulders, and he murmured softly.
"Are you going to wake up?"
Seeing that the girl just got up with a messy look, Fang Ran was stunned for a moment, and then only a helpless slap on the forehead was left.
How can I say that I won't blush when I see such a scene, at the same time I'm relieved that I'm not a lolicon,
Why is it so complicated.
"Okay, okay, get up and wash quickly. It's not a good habit to stay in bed. You have to learn from me."
Watching the old father-like youth arrange the nightgown for the girl, the girl who pushed her hand over her mouth and yawned walked to the bathroom and shouted to the outside:
"Sharon, come and help her get it done and get dressed for the outing."
The head maid who was standing outside the door chuckled and knew that it was time for her to appear.
"Fang Ran. Are we going out today?"
"Well, given the bad shopping experience last time. How about we go shopping today?"
"Ah."
In the manor on the outskirts of Milan, the morning of youth and maiden begins the day with an aristocratic lifestyle.
Oh yes, I almost forgot to say that.
The rooms of noble couples in this era were actually separate, with men and women each having a room.
The meaning of having a young girl in that room, and the romantic discussions that have spread among the servants of this manor about them breaking the age gap,
Of course, Fang Ran also didn't know it at all.
[Thanks to Cao Mudao, a local tyrant book friend, for the 560 reward! 】[Timeline connected to [-] six chapters] The content of the main volume is because I have to consider the rhythm and progress. Many daily plots have not been written, which is easy to dilute the feelings and tension. It is inappropriate to lengthen the plot, but I am reluctant to part with the plot of Young Wang Ling, so I arranged this volume
(End of this chapter)