Your Excellency, I love you!

Sheng Miao glanced at Yan Sen. After all, she was a person cultivated by Sheng Feng. She would not doubt her loyalty, but said coldly, "If you want to hook up and do anything, go outside and do it. Here are you guys Is there a place where the servants can cuddle casually?"

Luo Hongying heard the hint of anger in her tone, and knew that she was in a bad mood when she was rejected by Shi Che just now, so she hurriedly apologized, "I'm sorry Second Miss, we will never..."

"Second Miss Sheng," Yan Sen stood straight, looking at Sheng Miao neither humble nor overbearing, "When Mr. Sheng trained me, he told us that we are not servants, we are all the guards of the Sheng family, we are equal .”

Sheng Miao's pretty face darkened, "Are you contradicting me?"

Yan Sen didn't look sideways, and his tone was correct, "I'm just telling the truth, Second Miss, we have been wholeheartedly for the Sheng family for so many years."

Sheng Miao pursed her lips, but said nothing, and walked towards the bedroom expressionlessly.

When passing by Yan Sen, Sheng Miao suddenly paused, looked up at him, with a half-smile, "Yan Sen, I'm curious about a question."

Yan Sen bowed his head, "Second Miss, tell me."

"You men at this age do have needs for women. I can understand that, but..."

Sheng Miao raised her delicate and beautiful face, and glanced at Luo Hongying, her eyes were full of contempt and disdain, "You find such a woman with scars all over her face, so ugly, don't you feel like vomiting?"

Luo Hongying was startled, as if someone had slapped her across the face, she immediately felt humiliated and embarrassed, and stared at Sheng Miao with her eyes wide open.

"What are you looking at me for? Are you as pretty as my face?" Sheng Miao, who is taller than Luo Hongying, looked down at her condescendingly, mocking her, "You are so ugly, you are not afraid of men seeing you on the bed. Are you wilting?"

Luo Hongying reflexively raised her hand to caress her face, and there were scars everywhere her fingertips touched. She hurriedly lowered her head, feeling a shame she had never felt before.

Seeing Luo Hongying's low self-esteem and nowhere to hide, Sheng Miao finally felt a bit more comfortable with the breath she held in her heart, and walked past Luo Hongying with cold and arrogant steps, and even said lightly, "You It's better to wear a mask in the future, otherwise everyone who is ugly will be in a bad mood."

At least she has a face exactly like Sheng Tang's. Mo Shiche said that Sheng Tang is beautiful, which means she is beautiful——

It must be like this, that's why Shi Che made a promise to her before. He must have been amazed when he saw her for the first time after losing his memory.

Thinking of this, Sheng Miao clenched her hands tightly. If Sheng Tang's face was destroyed, then she would be the most beautiful woman in Mo Shiche's heart!

…………

Near noon, the torrential rain still did not stop, the old house of the Sheng family was wet with moss and the air was cool.

Luo Hongying walked out of the front house holding an oiled paper umbrella, bypassed one small pavilion after another, and came to the back house.

Because this area is still under reconstruction planning, few people usually pass by.

Luo Hongying walked in cautiously, trying her best to stand on her tiptoes without making a sound, her eyes never letting go of every place she could enter.

Suddenly, I saw that the innermost wooden door was not closed tightly, and there was a faint gap.

And the moss in front of the door also seems to have been stepped on.

Is... is Shi Che in there?

Luo Hongying's heart tightened suddenly, she quickly walked over at a quicker pace, bent down and secretly peeked through the crack of the door——