Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me: [036] Pregnancy Test Stick


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"Mom Zhang, come to clean so early?" The blonde foreign beauty who had been in conflict with Margo before saw Margo go, and suddenly felt that the world was much cleaner. She turned around and saw the hourly worker Zhang Ma and couldn't help but greet a few more words. .

"It’s getting late. Yesterday I went to the hospital to take care of the old man in my family. I was busy late and almost overslept in the morning. This old bone of mine, I won’t do it when I have collected the down payment for my son’s house. Tired to live." Zhang Ma babbled.

The blonde beauty was named Carrie. When she was in the United States, she was a member of Nangongzi who was not a gangster. The reason why she would be a chef's assistant here was just to cover up. Their villa, even if it's a car wash, is a little fistful.

In normal times, Carrie dislikes this kind of Rory's talkative old woman the least, but she can't see that Margo is in a good mood, and she doesn't find the old woman very annoying at all. Instead, she went upstairs and chatted with the old woman. In addition to her Chinese pronunciation is not particularly standard, general language expression is not a problem.

"Mother Zhang, you have been here for so many days, what do you think of our boss?"

This mom is responsible for cleaning the rooms on the second floor. Except for Nangong Zifei's room, Nangong Zifei's room is specially cleaned by her own person. The second room was Mag's room from the beginning, so Zhang Ma skipped Nangong Zifei's room and opened the door of Mag's room.

"Your boss, he is quite handsome, but his personality is too cold and he doesn't like to talk. We rural people, the most favorite son-in-law is the kind of talking. But, anyway, your boss is rich, sure a lot The woman who wants to marry him.” Zhang Ma said as she used the vacuum cleaner in her hand to clean the room.

"From your experience, what kind of woman our boss likes?" Carrie asked, blinking her blue eyes.

"Then I don't know... I don't know your boss very well. You can tell me what kind of woman he has been with."

Carrie wanted to continue, but suddenly wanted to go to the bathroom, so he went straight to Margot's bathroom. When she was holding toilet paper, she suddenly saw a pregnancy test stick in the trash can in the bathroom.

This thing can be bought everywhere with unrestrained beauties, and of course Carrie recognizes it. After going to the toilet, she squatted down and glanced at the pregnancy test stick, which was a horizontal bar, indicating that Marg was not pregnant. Carrie breathed a sigh of relief. If Margot's little pheasant was pregnant with the elder's child, maybe the elder would let her give birth to the child.

She can't bear to lower her eyebrows to the woman every day, so it would be better to let her die! Even if she can't catch up with the boss, it's not the woman who can only pretend to be weak and accompany the boss.

Thinking about this, Carrie walked out of the bathroom and suddenly felt better.

There were no stars in the sky last night, which indicates that it may be rainy or cloudy today. But the weather in the morning is still okay. Although the sky is a bit gray, people don't feel bored.

It's been a long time since An Chuxia wore the uniform of Styland College. After An Chuxia put on the skirt, she felt that the skirt was a little tight. Looking sideways at his belly in the mirror, An Chuxia seemed to have a headache.

Two consecutive hospitalizations, Jiang Yuanyuan raised her like a confinement, and the whole person was about to become a pig. Fortunately, it’s just that my belly is a bit more prominent, but I don’t feel much fat elsewhere. At least his complexion is really much better than before.

Because she went to bed early last night, Han Qilu had just come downstairs when she finished breakfast. In order to avoid unnecessary embarrassment, An Chuxia told Jiang Yuanyuan that she was waiting outside, and then walked out of the hall with her bag on her back.

The morning air is the best. An Chuxia took a deep breath, feeling the fragrance of fragrant grass in the whole chest. A servant passed by An Chuxia and whispered "Good morning, young grandma". An Chuxia had already been used to this name, and nodded and said good morning to her.

The servant hurriedly left after saying good morning. Even An Chuxia didn't respond to saying good morning to her. An Chuxia felt strange and looked in the direction she was walking. There stood a boy wearing a Styland uniform, his back to her was talking to the housekeeper Han.

The only people from the Han family who go to Styland College to attend classes are her and Han Qilu, who else?

Anyway, I am idle, and An Chuxia walked forward with a full stomach of doubts. Housekeeper Han was the first to see An Chuxia, and quickly bowed his head: "Good morning, young lady."

"Yeah." An Chuxia nodded, and watched the boy turn his head. This look seemed very familiar.

"Hello." The boy greeted her with a light smile.

But as soon as his voice fell, he summoned butler Han's reprimand: "I want to call young grandma. I told you these rules last night, why don't you have a memory?"

Seeing that the atmosphere cooled down, An Chuxia quickly smiled and said, "I'm about his age. Don't be too old-fashioned, Han Guanjia. Asking him to call me young grandma will call me old. Besides, he called me like that. I, how do you let him teach in Styland?"

Steran's hierarchical system is serious, even the cute boy named Han Qilu must be called Master Qilu. If Liu Dongyu was known at school that his father was the housekeeper of the Han family, then everyone might look down on Liu Dongyu. Seeing how steward Han was trying to speak, An Chuxia quickly changed the subject and said: "Are you going to Styland to go to school? How high is your high school?"

"Sophomore." Liu Dongyu had a good impression of An Chuxia. She felt that she was not easy to get along with, and her tone of voice could not help but be much better: "What about you?"

Seeing the two children chatting happily, Aunt Xu quickly pulled away the housekeeper Han and whispered: "My grandmother is right, you are too old-fashioned, you are so old-fashioned, Dong Woo will be looked down upon at school. Don't be too persistent."

Housekeeper Han glanced at Liu Dongyu, quickly retracted his gaze, and nodded in response: "You are right, I am a father too failed."

"Who said you failed..." Aunt Xu was about to continue, seeing Han Qilu coming out of the hall, she closed her mouth quickly and walked away to do her job.

An Chuxia is very close to the people, but Han Qilu is not close to the people at all. Many servants are still very afraid of him. That kind of fear is innate, and it cannot be resolved by Han Qilu with a smile.

From a distance, I saw An Chuxia chatting with Guanjia Han’s son very happily. He unconsciously tightened his face, strode forward and said, "It’s not early, but when will I have to chat? ?"

Han Qilu's tone is not good, An Chuxia said in his heart, what kind of madness did this young master in the early morning? It seems that his short temper is a habit that he has cultivated since he was a child, not when he knew himself.

Liu Dongyu glanced at Han Qilu, but didn't say a word. He actually didn't have a good impression of this young Master Han who was close to the people occasionally. After all, this person was the object of jealousy and disgust in his childhood.

"I'm going to drive the car." Seeing the formation seemed a little nervous, Housekeeper Han said and turned to drive.

Liu Dongyu and Han Qilu and An Chuxia are in the same car, but An Chuxia and Han Qilu are sitting in the back. Liu Dongyu sits in the passenger seat, while Butler Han is in charge of driving. This was Jiang Yuanyuan's arrangement. Housekeeper Han knew that Jiang Yuanyuan was working hard for the feelings of the next two people.

As long as Han Qilu loses contact with Xiang Mankui, then the feelings will naturally fade... As for Liu Dongyu, Jiang Yuanyuan is considering Han steward.

Housekeeper Han feels a lot in his heart, and sincerely treats others well, others will definitely be able to see it.

Just as the car reached the big iron gate, the gate slowly opened, and at this moment Jiang Yuanyuan's voice was suddenly heard. Fortunately, butler Han's ears were not at the point of uselessness, so he stopped the car in time.

The window of the car was rolled down, and Jiang Yuanyuan was followed by a few servants, but Jiang Yuanyuan was the fastest runner. Panting, she lay on the car window, handing in three bags of things, and An Chuxia quickly took it: "Mommy, didn't you just send this here?"

The lobby is still a little away from the big iron gate.

Han Qilu looked at An Chuxia's hand. The three bags were transparent disposable plastic bags. Each bag contained two boiled tea eggs. He curled his lips unconsciously and ran so eagerly for a few tea eggs, but he thought something was wrong.

"One bag per person, I specially ordered the chef to cook it. I just went to school to eat two eggs, and I can get a hundred points in the exam." Jiang Yuanyuan said with a smile, looking like a mother.

Han Qilu curled his lips indifferently, and said sarcastically, "We have a full score of one hundred and fifty points. Is one hundred points a bit low?"

"You give me fifty points for the test first!" Jiang Yuanyuan glared at him: "Early summer, give him the tea eggs and Dongyu will have a share."

Liu Dongyu quickly turned around to take the tea egg in An Chuxia's hand. This was the first time he saw Jiang Yuanyuan. He suddenly wondered whether Han Qilu, who was so cold and sometimes irritable, was born by Jiang Yuanyuan. How could the gap between mother and child be so big?

The tea egg in his hand is still warm, An Chuxia smiled and said: "Thank you Mommy, then we are leaving."

Looking at the car that Juechen was leaving, Jiang Yuanyuan didn't forget to shout at the bottom of the car: "Remember to eat the egg..."

The scenery on both sides quickly moved backwards. Because it was early morning and the temperature was still a bit low, the housekeeper Han was afraid that the children in summer uniforms would catch the cold, so he quickly closed the car windows. As soon as the window was closed, the whole car smelled of tea eggs.

An Chuxia picked up the tea egg and smelled it, and exclaimed: "It smells so good..."

Han Qilu couldn't help but want to sarcasm a few words, but before he could say the words, Liu Dongyu suddenly let out a retching sound. This voice is more useful than any irony. Han Qilu raised his eyebrows and said: "Boy, do you think this tea egg smells unpalatable?"

I heard that An Chuxia's entire face turned black at once, but she didn't hate this feeling. Only then can she feel that Han Qilu is still the original Han Qilu.


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