Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me: [239] Treat me with respect

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"What happened?" Han Qilu just finished eating, and when he noticed the abnormality of the housekeeper Han, he asked.

The housekeeper Han first glanced at An Chuxia, then lowered his head and said, "Master Ling family is here, and he said he wants to bring..." After talking for a long time, he didn't know what to call An Chuxia. As for her'Young Lady', Basali had already talked to him last night, saying that she was the future decent young lady of the Han family. But if you don't call her a young lady, the lady will definitely blame him.

After stammering for a long time, Han Qilu waved his hand to signal him to understand. He came to pick up people early in the morning, but he was going to ask Ling Hanyu why he was so actively picking up An Chuxia. Taking the uniform from the maid and quickly putting it on, he strode out of the hall, and Housekeeper Han followed.

"It is estimated that Grandpa Ling asked him to pick you up. But Xiao Chuxia, do you really not consider moving out?" Jiang Yuanyuan said, her eyes were a little red.

I nodded slightly. I felt a little uneasy when I saw Han Qilu going out. I put down my chopsticks and looked up at Jiang Yuanyuan and smiled and said, "I just went to Ling's house for a few days to feel the atmosphere, mommy. Don’t worry."

The words made Barsari feel as uncomfortable as a cat scratching her heart. She actually called Jiang Yuanyuan'Mummy', she really regarded herself as the Han family's young lady! When I looked up accidentally, I saw a huge picture frame on the wall of the opposite sofa. The photo inside is a photo of Han Qilu kissing An Chuxia.

The photo frame is exquisite and the photo processing is also very good, but she just doesn't like it. As soon as he put the chopsticks down, Basali looked up at Jiang Yuanyuan: "Auntie, what's the matter with that photo? Don't you know that Qilu and I have been married a long time ago..."

"Miss Barsari, I said yesterday that the only daughter-in-law I can admit in my heart is our Xiaochuxia. You are just acting like a baby with your father and insisting on squeezing into our Han guests. Some words I can't hide it, you, you should get to know the truth earlier and don't embarrass your father." After speaking, Jiang Yuanyuan raised his head and drank the whole glass of milk.

Tightening her jaw hard, Bassari retaliatedly caught a poached egg and stuffed it all into her mouth. As if poached eggs were half swallowed as early summer.

I took another paper towel and wiped the corners of his mouth. An Chuxia stood up without any disturbance: "Mommy, then I will go first. Take care of yourself during this time."

"Why so fast...I will send you out." Jiang Yuanyuan also stood up and walked to An Chuxia. The maids carried An Chuxia's luggage out, all reluctantly.

Seeing that they are all gone, Basali spit out the poached egg in his mouth on the dining table, and yelled at a maid in the living room who was about to take the notebook out: "You! Give it to me and go to the table. Here comes a cup of hot milk!"

The maid glanced at Barsari faintly, and tightened the notebook in her hand and said: "Miss Barsari, I’m busy here, don’t you see that I’m going to take things out? Time is running out, if you want If you drink milk, serve it yourself! But...there seems to be no hot milk in the kitchen, you can warm a cup by yourself."

The maid’s chest was ups and downs violently with anger, Barsari sneered and stopped drinking at all. She stood up and walked to the maid: "Do you want to do it? If you want to stay here, just To me, respect the future young lady!"