Hi, My Adorable Sweet Wife

Early the next morning, Ruan Mengmeng was awakened by a fierce quarrel.

"I, I didn't ... I really didn't ..."

"Huh, I said no, I saw you roll your eyes. Why, this is the rule of your Liyuan-so impatient with the future hostess, if I spare you today, I don't know what will happen in the future. Ride on the hostess! "

The voice of timid begging for forgiveness was a weak female voice, crying.

This cry sounded very familiar, Ruan Mengmeng thought for a while, as if it was a young lady on the villa side.

And that cursing is very fierce, and the voice is very high, then it is better to recognize.

No one except Mother Wang has the ability to disturb people's dreams.

Ruan Mengmeng frowned.

This mother-in-law moved to yesterday to look for things everywhere, even Uncle Zhao could bully.

It's good today, do not bully Zhao Shu, get up early in the morning and start bullying Li Yuan's helper sister.

Ruan Mengmeng put on a pajama and went out.

As soon as the door was opened, the sound of the bedroom door diagonally opposite was heard.

A gentle turning voice came from the diagonally opposite room, and said gently, "Mother Wang, forget it ... I don't think she did it on purpose. Moreover, I haven't been much neglected, and it is not easy for them to do things ..."

"How can you forget, you are the master, she is the servant, the master and the servant do not do too much to make these people kick their noses on the face. What you have in your stomach now, but our brother-in-law's flesh and blood, identity How valuable. These people are not winking, they should be punished. After saving, we neglected our little master. "

Mother Wang said, let Yao Yuqing return to the room to rest, and let her take care of it here.

Yao Yuqing seems to want to help intercede, but can't hold Wang Ma's initiative ...

The little maid on the side was crying with red eyes, and the mother's punishment was tough. As soon as she came to Liyuan yesterday, she punished several people.

Now everyone in Liyuan is in danger, and even Uncle Zhao can't save them.

Thinking of this, the little maid's eyes became redder and her eyes filled with tears.

It's a pity that the master and the young master are not there ...

The entire Liyuan Garden was held by a mother who was supported by an old lady.

As the little maid cried with red eyes, a soft and crisp voice sounded in the corridor.

"Don't cry, Xiaohong ... Go on, it's all right here."

The girl in a pink nightdress came out of the bedroom.

She remembered that the maid's name was Xiao Hong, so she walked to her and crouched down.

With her kneeling on the ground, her gaze was flat.

Then she reached out and wiped the crying eyes of Miss Maid.

"Big ... Miss ..." Xiaohong looked dumbfounded.

She had no idea that Miss would appear.

In the minds of all the people in Liyuan, the young lady is a very good-tempered person.

Although there is a little bit of coquettishness, but it is not petulant, but cute.

The servants loved the young lady, but they didn't expect the young lady to take the lead for them.

Although ... I heard that last night, the young lady helped Uncle Zhao.

But most of the servants who were not present did not believe such rumors.

After all, how could a girl pick up a solid wood crib with one hand?

This morning, the maid who was responsible for preparing breakfast for Yao Yuqing was Xiaohong.

She was not present last night, so she heard the rumors and thought so.

But now, when Xiao Hong cries red eyes and is punished by the mother Wang to kneel beside the corridor, it is the young lady with a very soft temper in her impression, to help her out.