Ling Qingxuan took two bites at will, and was invited by the maids to Mrs. Ming's place.

The old lady was in high spirits, as if returning to the light, she pushed her aside and whispered: "I heard that you have completed the house?"

The peanut on the little girl's hand fell, "Who?"

"You and Mingche, I'm from here, don't be embarrassed, I prepared these for you."

The breakfast in Ling Qingxuan's hand was taken away and then stuffed into a small box.

Looks like a lot of money.

The little girl opened it and closed it instantly.

This old lady, why is she so rude.

zz blushed, [Yes, it's too immoral, the host...]

I like it, I will use it later.

zz: ? ? ?

Seeing that the little girl wasn't squeamish, Mrs. Ming smiled and said, "You didn't serve well last night, and Ming Che said she didn't like it, so take it back and study it carefully."

The little guy doesn't like it.

Then lock it in a small dark room and let it out when you like.

[Strengthening love, it feels very good, hehe. 】

"Ming Che's temperament, you'll know it if you spend more time with him. He's not bad, he just lacks a sense of security, girl Ling, I believe in you, you'll like him."

Ling Qingxuan silently recited the last two or three words of this sentence.

Well, no problem.

"You are already his person. I have to pick a good day to make up for this marriage." Mrs. Ming was in a good mood today, and she didn't use crutches for walking.

"It's just a form." Ling Qingxuan interrupted: "See what he means."

The old lady sighed, "Alright, I've wronged you. If you're missing something, feel free to tell me this old man."

This seat lacks a few anti-beaters.

[Host, don't scare the old man. 】

"Since we are husband and wife, you can take good care of him in the future." Old Madam Ming urged.

"I will."

Old Mrs. Ming's heart-warming rejoicing was completed. She gave Ling Qingxuan some goodies, and when the little girl returned, she would bring a suitcase and bag.

"That's Xia Ling, who was in another courtyard before? She looks so good-looking, no wonder she was chosen by the old lady."

"What's the use of being beautiful? The whole Ming family knows it. They are all people who want to be happy. She ran away with the leper in the hospital last night. It's just inappropriate."

"Didn't the old lady's courtyard refute the rumor, saying it was a misunderstanding."

"Who believes it?"

A few maids suddenly stopped in front of Ling Qingxuan, their sleeves rolled up, and they looked tough.

"Xia Ling, I heard that the old lady sent you to the second young master as a personal maid?"

Ling Qingxuan nodded slightly, and the coolie came.

"You're also worthy, a shameless woman, we have to teach you a lesson and let you know that our second young master of the Ming family is not to be bullied casually."

Yes, the little guy has supporters.

There are many people here, and the servants and maids who didn't come to participate pointed and pointed, Ling Qingxuan suggested: "Change the place?"

Being told to go to the old lady's place is not easy to end. Several maids readily agreed, "I still have a little wink, I'll teach you a lesson later, come here."

Therefore, in the eyes of others, Ling Qingxuan was forced to go to the small house on the corner.

The fists of the maids were crunching, and it seemed that they usually did a lot of heavy work.

"Do you want to tell the old lady that Xia Ling was called away?"

"Don't make trouble, let them solve it by themselves, we don't get involved."

The maids outside started to do what they were doing, but the occasional screams from the room made them tremble. So many people were against one, what would they do if they were killed.

"What happened?"

The little attendant walked around with Ming Che, and happened to come here. He was a person who likes to be lively. Seeing their strange expressions, he asked.

"No, it's nothing, Second Young Master!"

A few maids look at me, I look at you, just when I didn't know what to do, the screams in the room got louder.

Ming Che frowned and asked, "Say."

The man was wearing a green shirt, and he had a hazy atmosphere in the rainy lanes in the south of the Yangtze River. He stood beside the little attendant. , the innate literati temperament.

When asked by him, the maid shook her head and hurriedly said, "Yes... it was Yuan'er and the others who called Xia Ling into the room to teach her a lesson."

Ming Che's brows darkened, "Xia Ling?"

The little attendant's mouth twitched, not knowing who taught whom.

The maid nodded, "They've been in for a while, this..."

"what--!"

There was another scream, the door opened, and someone flew out. The little attendant and the maid glanced at it, and their expressions changed.

"Ming Che?" Ling Qingxuan's outstretched hand was instantly retracted.

She walked up to Ming Che with a calm tone and seriously complained, "They beat your daughter-in-law."

Girls: ? ? ?

Little Servant: ! ! !

Bright:  …

Ming Che moved his fingers slightly and said to the little attendant, "Go back to the room."

If I remember correctly, she was a bit of a kung fu, she was beaten, and she didn't exist.

[Host, fast, classic action. 】

Aya Qingxuan pinched Mingche's face.

zz: [...It's not wow, it's falling into the arms of the villain! ! ! 】

Ling Qingxuan's pinch touched Ming Che's slightly thin but elastic face, and she even rubbed it.

The little attendant next to him was stunned, and the maids wanted to faint on the spot.

"Xia - Ling -" Ming Che frowned and reached out to pat her hand away.

"I was really bullied." Ling Qingxuan let go and looked back.

With casual looks, but with a warning, the maids who were lying on the ground silently crying for their father and mother nodded instantly, "Yes, it's us, we bullied Xia Ling, we did something wrong, please punish the second young master."

Being punished by the second young master is definitely better than being tortured by her!

The little girl said innocently, "Well, that's it."

She is honest.

Several people are begging, it is not good for Mingche not to make a decision, the Ming family has always been rewarded and punished.

These maids who wanted to take action against Ling Qingxuan were sent to other courtyards to do heavy work. If a few people were here, if they were passed on, there would be several versions.

After all, it was the second young master of the Ming family who came forward for his Chongxi maid, and their feelings were actually very compatible.

...

"What the **** are you trying to do!"

Ming Che sat on the stone table in his yard, and the little attendant poured tea and put it by his hand.

Ling Qingxuan sat opposite him, playing with the teacup with her head half propped up, "It's nothing, just continue to be your Chongxi maid."

"I don't...cough, I don't need it." Ming Che refused again, a clear sneer appeared on his lips, "I'm blind and sick, no normal woman would agree with Grandma's method, let's be honest, your purpose What is it, Ming family?"

The little attendant nodded secretly, "There are a few houses next door where a sweet wife married into a wealthy family, in order to seize the property of the dying master. Xia Ling, don't you think so too?"

Aya Qingxuan: ?

What's going on in this kid's head!