She is the moonlight in the dark night

"It's dinner time!"

On the other side of the servants' lounge, someone poked his head out and shouted.

Ji Yingying put down her sore arms, before she got off the tall ladder.

Sister Zheng passed by "just right".

"You should clean the windows first. The ladders are already set up. What's the matter if you wipe them down halfway? How ugly is a ladder in front of the clean floor-to-ceiling windows!"

Ji Yingying paused, and she raised her hand to rub her sore arm.

The forehead is full of thin sweat.

She had been working non-stop for twelve hours by now.

Except for a simple bite at noon, my stomach is still flat.

"Did you hear what I said!"

Sister Zheng asked impatiently.

Her voice attracted Steward Wang, who raised his head to see Ji Yingying who was still on the ladder, and asked a question.

"Isn't it time to eat? Why are you still on it?"

Ji Yingying lowered her head and glanced at Steward Wang standing there, feeling dizzy.

However, before she could answer, Sister Zheng said directly.

"Butler Wang, I'm also looking at the floor-to-ceiling windows. If she goes to eat in the middle of cleaning, the ladder will be placed here alone. How ugly!"

Steward Wang's eyes were fixed, she looked at Sister Zheng, and hesitated to speak.

Finally, she looked up at Ji Yingying who was working.

"Since there is not much glass left, you can just wipe it. Go to eat after wiping, and I will save some food for you."

This is what Ji Yingying noticed. I don't know how many times Steward Wang made an exception because of Sister Zheng.

She is such a person who pays attention to rules, but she has not refuted Sister Zheng again and again.

"Thank you, Steward Wang."

Since the only housekeeper she could rely on said so, Ji Yingying had no choice but to nod her head.

When the two people below walked to the lounge, only Ji Yingying was left in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

She saw her own reflection on the floor-to-ceiling windows, and mechanically raised the detergent and rag in her hand to wipe the glass carefully.

In the Huo family, there is competition among servants for meals.

There will always be people like Sister Zheng who take away all the delicious dishes, leaving only the ordinary dishes in the end.

Some are good to eat.

Ji Yingying comforted herself.

However, what Ji Yingying did not expect was that.

Two or 10 minutes later, she wiped the last glass completely, and she was a little dizzy after working at high places all day.

As soon as she entered the kitchen, Ji Yingying saw the food steward Wang had left for her.

Before she could walk over, the former worker Xiao Fang hurried past the stove.

pat!

He "accidentally" knocked over the meal.

The food was immediately overturned to the ground.

Xiao Fang's reaction seemed to be half a beat slow, and his next foot directly stepped on the food that had fallen on the ground.

Seeing Ji Yingying standing aside with a bad face, he reacted belatedly.

"Ah! I'm sorry, I didn't see it. If you don't mind, you can eat this meal!"

He laughed viciously.

Looking at the trampled food, Ji Yingying couldn't help but clenched her fists hanging beside her.

"Xiao Fang didn't mean it, did he, Ji Yingying, if you care about it, you'll be a little aggressive!"

Sister Zheng also chimed in.

"It's okay, little girl doesn't need to eat too much, just eat as soon as you are hungry, and it's good to lose weight."

In the crowd that gradually gathered around, I don't know who laughed loudly.

Ji Yingying didn't answer them, her eyes just stared at the food on Xiao Fang's feet, her chest heaved, and there was a faint glow of anger in her eyes.

"Sister Hua, give her the next noodle."

Butler Wang pushed aside the crowd and said to the cook who was cleaning the stove.

Sister Hua nodded, just about to go to the closet to get a pack of noodles.

The cabinet was suddenly held down by Sister Zheng.

"Butler Wang, don't you pay attention to the rules? Don't fire after five o'clock in the evening. It's almost six o'clock!"

Sister Zheng was very proud.

"Aren't you just relying on your ruthless face to become Steward Wang? If you make an exception for Ji Yingying, I don't think you need to be a steward."

Ji Yingying looked around at the crowd watching the excitement.

Those people who obey Steward Wang's words every day saw Sister Zheng making things difficult for Steward Wang, but none of them stood up.

What is the background of Miss Zheng?
Ji Yingying didn't want to embarrass Steward Wang, so she spoke lightly.

"It's okay, I don't need to eat this meal. One person does the work and the other person is responsible. I think you should be able to clean up the ground."

Xiao Fang didn't expect that Ji Yingying even had the leisure to target him, so he glanced at the greasy ground in embarrassment.

Others dare not point fingers at Sister Zheng, but it doesn't mean they are afraid of Sister Zheng's dogs.

"Here, it happens that the kitchen floor hasn't been wiped yet, so you can wipe it by the way."

Sister Hua simply stuffed the rag into Xiao Fang's hand.

Xiao Fang asked for help and looked at Sister Zheng who instructed him to overturn Ji Yingying's dinner.

Sister Zheng didn't say anything, she clearly knew where she could challenge Steward Wang's bottom line.

Xiao Fang glanced at Ji Yingying resentfully, said nothing, knelt down and picked up the trampled food bit by bit, and threw it into the trash can next to him.

The crowd didn't see much meaning, and gradually dispersed.

When Ji Yingying left the lounge, she passed Xiao Fang who was squatting on the ground.

"My parents often told me a word when I was young, people who waste food will have bad luck."

She deliberately lowered her voice.

Other than her, only Xiao Fang could hear what she said.

He ground his back molars, cast a vicious glance at Ji Yingying's leaving figure, and only let out a short, extremely short sneer.

A girl who has been so downcast that she has no power to restrain her will at best only play tricks.

She's just a little girl, what kind of trouble can she cause?
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"I have some food in my room, go get something to eat."

After waiting for Sister Zheng to leave, Steward Wang brought Ji Yingying to the side and said something in a low voice.

Ji Yingying couldn't help asking.

"Butler Wang, you are the one who manages us, why don't you ignore Sister Zheng?"

Butler Wang was slightly taken aback. She looked around, but there was no one around.

With a long sigh, Steward Wang explained the reason.

"Sister Zheng's qualifications are the oldest among our group. She has been with Miss Huo Jiao three years ago. Miss Huo Jiao is very dependent on her. If she doesn't make a big mistake, I won't touch her. "

Speaking of this, Butler Wang remembered something.

"You may not know who Miss Huo Jiao is. She is Mr. Huo's own sister. She will probably be back soon."

Ji Yingying's eyes flickered slightly, just when she was about to say something.

There was a horn sound outside the door.

Steward Wang tidied up his clothes, "Mr. Huo is back, go to my room to find something to eat, and come over right away after eating."

Ji Yingying was careful, she waited in the lounge for a while.

Sure enough, as soon as Huo Zheng stepped into the house, he said in a deep voice.

"Where's Ji Yingying? Why isn't he here?"

Next to him was Ji Yingying's familiar voice.

It was the woman of this morning.

"Honey, spring snacks and nights are short, how about we go upstairs after dinner?"

Hearing the woman's soft voice, Ji Yingying suddenly felt dizzy