Chapter 17
Uncle Wang directed the servants to serve the dishes with a smile on his face. When he saw Song Li, the fine lines at the corners of his eyes deepened his smile, "Missy is here... Oh, look at my memory, I should call you madam."

Song Li: "Uncle Wang, you should call me Miss."

Mrs. Huo is the heroine.

Uncle Wang smiled solemnly, and said in a deep voice, "How can that be, we can't break the rules."

Song Li, who was hungry, sat down. Although he ate quickly, it was not rude.

Uncle Wang looked at Song Li's haggard face, and the deep black under his eyes, and put a bowl of Shiquan Dabu soup in front of Song Li, "Sir... Really, sir, although it is said to be a newlywed, but it is also a good idea." You can't work too hard, drink more soup and make up."

During this process, he kept looking at her stomach, maybe the young master is in her stomach now.

Song Li almost choked: "..."

Your eyes tell me you seem to have misunderstood something.

"My lord was most worried about you and your husband before he was alive. I was always worried about the relationship between you and my husband. Now it seems that I am thinking too much. My husband still loves you very much." To take good care of my wife, I also specially prepared a tonic soup.Although it was just a trivial matter, but he watched his husband grow up since he was a child, and it was the first time he saw him care so much about someone.

Song Li squeezed his chopsticks: "Uncle Wang, Huo Siyuan and I are not what you imagined."

Uncle Wang: "I understand, young people are thin-skinned. Come, drink more."

Song Li: "..."

Song Li almost suffered from indigestion under Uncle Wang's gratifying and earnest eyes. After filling his stomach, he hurried back to his room as an excuse to rest.

In the dining room, there were only three maids left to clean the table and discuss in a low voice while working.

"What a vixen, the old one left and immediately seduced the young one again, it's really shameless. How long has the master passed away? I can't wait to climb into the bed of the husband!" A woman in her twenties said this, With dyed red hair, she looks pretty, but the jealousy and malice in her eyes are unstoppable. She wipes the table vigorously as if it is an enemy.

Although wearing the same overalls, the skirt is obviously shorter than the person next to him, the waist is also thinner, and the face is also painted with plain makeup.

The middle-aged maid next to the red-haired maid heard the words and shook her head while putting away the tableware, "Sir, I was so dazzled by this vixen that she asked us to call her wife. She is so selfish, vicious and savage. Have a good life? Even the housekeeper's niece was driven away by her."

"This vixen really has the means to deal with men in a set way. I heard that the game last night was very intense. That coquettish vixen called the two bodyguards in to add to the fun, and he walked with a limp when he came out... "The red-haired maid couldn't help gnashing her teeth when she thought of what she saw yesterday. She has been madly infatuated with Huo Siyuan since the first day she entered Huo's house. She knew that her status was not worthy, so she only dared to look up secretly, but Song Li, that slut and stinky bitch, why? !

Who in the Huo family doesn't know that she is the eldest daughter of the Huo family in name, but in fact she is a fake phoenix and a real pheasant, and she has clinged to Mr. Huo through shameless coquettish means to get to where she is today?This bitch's father is a gambler and his mother is a mistress. How can that kind of bitch be worthy of Mr. Huo?In terms of background, she is worse than her, at least her background is innocent
Seeing Mr. Huo walk into that bitch's room last night, the red-haired maid almost bit her lip with hatred and cursed that shameless bitch all night. After learning Mr. Huo's order this morning, she was even more angry His face turned blue.

"Oh my god, Qiufeng, is what you said true or false? Then the gentleman agrees?" Isn't it obvious that you are cuckolding yourself?Of course, the middle-aged maid did not dare to say the latter sentence.

"Is what I saw with my own eyes fake? That vixen is too seductive. Don't look at what she pretends to be. I heard that she used to be ambiguous with the master. Otherwise, her surname is Song and not Huo. She is so doted on by the master, she clearly has a leg! She still dares to hook up with Mr., she is really a lowly coquettish fox, a shameless bitch!" Qiufeng said viciously, the strength in her hand increased, and the knuckles of the hand holding the rag were ferociously protruding. rise.There was a scratch on the tabletop.

Middle-aged maid: "It would be great if Ms. Rong Rong married Mr. Huo and became Mrs. Huo. Ms. Rong Rong is gentle, kind, kind and considerate, and she is as polite to us as her elders. It is much better than that shameless coquettish vixen."

Miss Rong Rong used to have such a good relationship with her husband. Unlike Qiufeng who just came to work in Huo's family for only two years, the middle-aged maid has worked in Huo's family for more than ten years and grew up watching her husband and Miss Rong Rong grow up.That Song Li is not only shameless but also vicious and mean. He bullied his husband a lot when he was a child. He is unruly and vicious. How can he be as kind and sensible as Miss Rong Rong?

The middle-aged maid sighed, I really don't know how Mr. Song fell in love with Song Li.

Qiufeng snorted coldly. Although she had a good relationship with the middle-aged maid, especially scolding Song Li behind her back together, she also sneered at the "Miss Rongrong" whom Aunt Huang especially admired.

What kind of thing is that Hua Rongrong? She looks petty, has no family background, looks, and education. She is worse than that bitch.It's just because I came to Huo's house a few times with the cheekiness when I was a child, and dared to boast that I was my husband's childhood sweetheart, and I was also shameless.

The middle-aged maid kept admiring this beautiful woman, and regarded her as the future mistress of the Huo family. It was ridiculous that her mind was flooded with whimsical ideas.If the middle-aged maid hadn't stayed in Huo's house for a long time, Qiufeng would have ridiculed her as an old man in Huo's house.

Qiufeng didn't want to mention Hua Rongrong, so she changed the subject and continued to speak ill of Song Li to the middle-aged maid.

Kneeling on the ground to clean the carpet, the maid, who had been silent for a long time, heard them getting more and more divided, and couldn't help but reminded: "Aunt Huang, Sister Qiufeng, Da... Madam is now the mistress of the Huo family, don't you It’s too much, if Uncle Wang hears about you, you will be in trouble.”

"Kang Dang Kang Dang"

The tableware that Aunt Huang didn't collect in time was swept to the ground by Qiufeng, the leftover vegetables and soup were scattered all over the floor, and the light-colored carpet was covered with oil stains one after another.

"Zhao Xiaohe, since you like to meddle in other people's business so much, then do more work." Qiufeng curled her lips downward, looking condescendingly at the startled Zhao Xiaohe.

A new little maid dares to yell at her? !Qiu Feng, who was already full of resentment, anger and unwillingness, directly vented it on Zhao Xiaohe.

Qiufeng knew that Zhao Xiaohe was honest and honest, and she often ordered her to do her own work, so she didn't feel any psychological burden at all when she was bullied.

Now, it will take Zhao Xiaohe at least two hours to clean up.

(End of this chapter)

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