Mr. President, kneel and say you love me

Here, Mi Xiaoqian is yelling at the servant in a cold voice showing off her might, as if she is already a woman in the presidential palace.

When she just raised her hand to hit the servant...

"Miss Mi, what are you doing!"

Although the housekeeper called Miss Mi politely, his tone was full of chill.

The housekeeper strode towards Mi Xiaoqian with a cold face, he knew that Mi Xiaoqian was not a fuel-efficient lamp, it seemed that their master's preparation today was correct.

"I, I didn't do anything!"

Mi Xiaoqian withdrew her hand and looked at the butler with a panicked expression.

She is not afraid of servants, but she has to fear a housekeeper.

Because he is in charge of the top and bottom of the presidential palace, her every move can easily be transferred to Qianye Han's ears and the ears of Mr. and Mrs. President.

In that case the situation would be too harsh on her.

"Miss Mi has the presidential palace here. If there is anything wrong with the servants of our presidential palace, please come and tell me. I will deal with them personally, and I won't trouble Miss Mi to do it yourself. If there is... "

The butler looked around, his tone was cold without any warmth, it seemed that the butler also hated Mi Xiaoqian very much.

"The young master will be back soon. Ms. Mi, should you go back to your room to rest? If I remember correctly, this should be the place where the young master ordered Miss Mi not to appear, right? You, come here!"

The butler pointed at the servant, and the frightened servant immediately walked up to the butler.

Before the servant could speak, the butler raised his hand and slapped the servant on the mouth.

The servant raised her hand to cover her face, and she looked at the butler blankly.

What did she do wrong, why she was beaten without even saying a word?

"Do you know why I hit you?"

The butler asked coldly.

The servant didn't know, and didn't dare to talk nonsense, so she could only cover her face with one hand and shake her head.

And Mi Xiaoqian, who was standing on the side, was overjoyed. She wanted to do something at first, but now she was fine, and the housekeeper showed up before she could do it.

"Ah!!"

Mi Xiaoqian raised her head proudly with a sneer.

"Miss Mi doesn't remember what the young master said, don't you remember? What did the young master order? Have you forgotten? You don't need me to tell you about the young master's temper, right? If the young master finds out about this matter, you Think you can stay in the presidential palace?"

In the eyes of others, the butler is admonishing the servants, but in Mi Xiaoqian's view, the butler is clearly 'pointing at Sang and scolding Huai', isn't that just talking about her.

The originally smug smile disappeared instantly, and Mi Xiaoqian looked at the housekeeper with a black face.

"Humph!!"

Mi Xiaoqian snorted coldly, she didn't care about pushing the housekeeper so much and ran out.

"It's okay!"

The butler looked at the servant, he knew that his mouth just now had frightened the servant, but otherwise Mi Xiaoqian would not have left at all, and could only wrong the child.

"Ugh!!"

The butler sighed deeply. Although he is a butler, he treats these servants very well on weekdays.

Especially those children who go to school while working, he gave them more time to study.

"Housekeeper, I, I'm fine!!"

The servant was crying while sniffling, while wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"I know that the butler was helping me just now, and I also know that the butler wants to show that Miss Mi a little bit of color. But there is no way to let someone else be a lady, and I... But when the butler said this, I believe that Miss Mi must be very uncomfortable , seeing how she just left, I feel that the pain is worth it!!"

Don't look at this servant who is not very old, but she is very sensible.

She also knew that the housekeeper was a good person, and she really didn't like that Mi Xiaoqian.

If slapping her on the mouth can give Mi Xiaoqian some color, then she will accept the mouth as well.

"Okay, don't cry, wipe away your tears, the young master is coming back soon, clean up this place and don't let the young master find out, do you know?"

The butler patted the servant on the shoulder, probably to comfort him.

Alas, God is so unfair.

Some people are born to be the fate of a rich lady, while others are born to be children of poor families.

The sky and the ground will never be compared or compared with each other!