Quick Travel: Downing Zhazhalu

The servant Wang Ma glanced at Gu Ling with disdain, thinking that Gu Ling was so shameless that the couple's boudoir matters were brought to the table, but she was just a servant and could not really treat Gu Ling. What did the unappreciated lady say.

"Oh, by the way, Miss Lan, you can go in to find her. She drank a lot of blood last night. Maybe she is tired. You can go directly into the room. She must not skip breakfast."

Wang Ma obediently called the other two maids and went upstairs.

They knocked on the door but found that there was no movement inside. They obeyed the president's instructions and could not let Miss Lan skip breakfast, so naturally they could only take out the spare key and opened the door.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw Lan Suya, who was not even covered by a quilt. She was sleeping upright on the quilt. And when she looked carefully, she found that there seemed to be some unknown liquid under Lan Suya's butt.

Wang Ma frowned, it couldn't be what she imagined!

Miss Lan Suya is such a big person, but she still wets the bed.

But the master's matters were not something that a servant like her could talk about. She winked at the two maids.

Upon seeing this, the maid stepped forward to shake Lan Suya.

"Miss Lan, wake up, wake up, they shook for a full 3 minutes before Lan Suya woke up slowly. The moment she woke up, Lan Suya hissed and quickly raised her right hand to touch the back of her neck.

"Why does my neck hurt so much?"

Such a strange posture, why is it strange that the neck hurts? This is what Wang Ma thinks in her heart.

Later, Lan Suya realized something was wrong under her buttocks, and at first glance, she saw a pool of water stains under her buttocks.

Ahhhh!Lan Suya let out a piercing scream.

She actually wet the bed and was caught in front of several servants. She felt that her image had been shattered. She even felt that several servants, especially Wang Ma, looked at her with something wrong. Laughing.

"Get out, get out." Lan Suya yelled at several people angrily, grabbing things on the bed and throwing them at them.

Gu Ling saw the expressions on Wang Ma's and several servants' faces when they came down. The servants below were even more surprised. They also wanted to know what happened upstairs. They usually seemed gentle and talkative. The delicate Miss Lan lost such a temper.

"What's up with her?"

Wang Ma was a little embarrassed to say anything. She lowered her head and said hesitantly: "Ms. Lan is not feeling well and doesn't want to eat."

"How can that be done? The president has told me that Miss Lan is weak and has to eat. How do you take care of her? If your president finds out, he will fire you all."

Everyone was scared. Although Bailihuan, the overbearing CEO, was said to have a bad temper and a lot of rules, he couldn't resist the high salary.

"Go and invite Miss Lan down for breakfast. If she doesn't listen, just pull her down." Gu Ling said to two of the servants.

Seeing that the two servants did not move, Gu Ling took out a stack of checks from somewhere, took out a pen and wrote down a series of numbers.

I am a person with clear grievances. If you are willing to follow my instructions and help me, then the benefits will naturally come to you. If you follow me and fight against me, then I can only find a way to make you leave.

Gu Ling tore off the check in his hand and handed it to the two servants in front of him, "So, do you know what to do now?"

The servant took the check with a smile, and then saw a series of numbers on it, and quickly assured Gu Ling: "Madam, don't worry, we will definitely complete the task."

Gu Ling thought to herself that money can really make a difference. The original owner didn't know how to use money, which made the servants in this villa look down on her. After she came, her ability to use money was easily solved. Anyway, This money belongs to Baili Huan too, so it will go to waste if it is not used.

Lan Suya was quickly invited by the servant, but her face was extremely smelly.

Seeing Gu Ling sitting at the dining table and eating breakfast leisurely, Lan Suya's eyes turned red with anger.

"Gu Ling, it's all you. It's all you who hurt me and made me so embarrassed."

Gu Ling looked at Lan Suya innocently, "Sister, I gave you three bowls of blood with such good intentions. Now you tell me that I harmed you. I never went to your room after you fell asleep last night. , How did I hurt you? You should tell me."

Lan Suya bit her lip and her face turned red. The words in her heart could not be heard in her throat.

"You were the one who hurt me anyway."

Gu Ling smiled fondly, and then nodded, "Okay, I understand, it was me who harmed you. You should eat your breakfast first. You are too weak."

Gu Ling admitted it so lightly, which made Lan Suya so angry that she almost vomited blood.

Then he turned around, looked around, and asked Wang Ma, "Wang Ma, where is brother Huan?"

Wang Ma took a step forward and replied respectfully, "Ms. Lan, the president is not feeling well and will have breakfast later."

Lan Suya's eyes turned red. She knew that Gu Ling, the vixen, had no good intentions. No wonder he bled herself so kindly. It turned out that he did it for a long time just to pester Brother Huan. Brother Huan must have been tired by Gu Ling, the vixen. That's why I haven't gone downstairs so late. Brother Huan is not usually like this.

"Shameless." Lan Suya poked the breakfast in the bowl fiercely.

Gu Ling knew who Lan Suya was scolding, but she could be generous and not argue with Lan Suya.

Just minding my own business and eating breakfast.

"Gu Ling, Brother Huan is so tired, and you are still eating breakfast leisurely. Don't you have any heart?"

Gu Ling waved her hand, "It's just because you have to eat well so that you can provide better service. Sister, don't you even understand this?"

Gu Ling's words made everyone present confused. Several of the young maids even blushed with embarrassment, wondering in their hearts what kind of cruel words the wife was talking about.

Lan Suya's eyes were not red with anger, but she was about to cry. Her long-coveted brother Huan only married Gu Ling, a vixen, not long after she went abroad, otherwise she wouldn't have needed it. She came up with the bad idea of ​​drinking blood. She drank blood every day until she felt like vomiting, but she had no choice. She had to come up with the idea herself, otherwise Brother Huan would think she was not kind enough.

Gu Ling kept staring at Lan Suya at the dining table, "My husband has always told me to take good care of you, sister, but it's not okay for you to be so picky about food now. After all, your body is so weak. If you continue to hold chopsticks in the bowl like this, Keep rubbing and rubbing.”