Young Mu could not sit for a long time.

From Yu Yuehan's serving dishes to his grandmother's suddenly holding her to talk about marriage

One by one, Yu's family appeared, just like a dream.

It wasn't until the "little aunt" pointed to her nose and questioned that she wasn't qualified to be here that she found a bit of reality.

Even if she is stupid, she knows that this is a fight between immortals.

Of course, the faster she runs, the safer she is!

I'm struggling to find a reason to escape. Hearing Cheng Xiulu's words at the moment is just like hearing an amnesty.

Without saying a word, he stood up.

"Old lady, young master, I'm full." When Nian Xiaomu finished, he turned around and left.

However, Cheng Xiulu quickly stopped her. "Where are you going, young lady, who is taking care of her?"

Year small Mu a Zheng, immediately reaction come over, stand behind small six six, take care of her to eat.

See, Cheng Xiulu is satisfied at last.

That's why I walked slowly back to my seat and opened it to sit down.

"By the way, I heard that there are two paramedics who take care of Liu Liu. How can they see only one person?" Cheng Xiulu suddenly opened her mouth and looked around the restaurant.

Don't mention how jealous you are when you look at the magnificent main villa.

The same is the people of Yu family, they can only live in a small courtyard, such a large main villa building, all to Yu Yuehan.

Now even a support worker's position is higher than her.

How can she be reconciled?!

"Madam Hui, there's another Fang Zhenyi, but it's not her time on duty, so she's not here." The housekeeper is on the side, respectful reply.

Old lady Yu is very old and has no wife. Maybe one day, the position of the parents of Yu's family will fall into the hands of Cheng Xiulu.

Even the housekeeper dare not neglect.

"Serve me a bowl of rice." Cheng Xiulu opens her mouth slowly.

When the housekeeper heard that he was about to turn around, he saw her hand lifting and pointing to nianxiaomu.

"I'm talking about you, young mu."

“……”

"Since you are hired by the Yu family, you are naturally the servant of the Yu family. It shouldn't be too hard for you to help me with a bowl of rice?" Cheng Xiulu said, her face cold.

She can't deal with the old woman. She can't stir up the colder and colder. She can't even clean up a small guard who is in the way?!

“……” Nian Xiaomu didn't expect that she was in such a low-key way that someone else was thinking about her.

But just a bowl of rice. Look at this little auntie. She looks very high.

Compared with the dignified and elegant old lady Yu, the more noble she is, the colder she is. She really can't see what the "little aunt" looks like?

It's like a nouveau riche.

Her eyes twinkled, and without much hesitation, she came forward and served a bowl of rice for Cheng Xiulu.

Just put it down, ready to leave.

Then she heard her arrogant voice again, "serve me another bowl of soup."

“……” Is this going to be endless?

The year small Mu endure to buckle rice on her forehead impulse, the skin laughs the flesh does not smile of opening, "Madam waits a moment."

Yu Yuehan stared at her all the time from the moment she came. Naturally, she never let go of her gnashing teeth.

Flashed in my mind that he was going to fire her, she shouted at him not satisfied.

He was a little curious. When can she bear it today?

"Madam, your soup." When Xiaomu put the soup on the dining table, he was about to step back when he saw Cheng Xiulu reach out and take up the soup bowl.

The next second, he screamed, "it's hot!"

A bowl of soup suddenly splashed on Nian Xiaomu!