After being plotted against by my best friend, I got into trouble with the domineering president

"Da da da--"

The sound of high heels sounded...

"Boom-thump-thump-"

There was also a knock on the door...

"Master——"

Lu Qian and Wen Qing were lying on the large and soft sofa, and then they heard two noises.

Wen Qing half-squinted her eyes as she watched the fantastic light reflected by the crystal chandelier, feeling a little reluctant to let go of her tenderness just now.

"Baby, the housekeeper should have come to ask us to eat." Lu Qian whispered in her ear. He was also reluctant to leave, but fifty minutes had probably passed.

Wen Qing chuckled, and then gently bit her ear.

Lu Qian pretended to be angry. This little white rabbit had become more and more naughty under his patient 'teaching' in recent days. The shyness and restraint at the beginning had completely disappeared.

Then ignoring Lu Qian's fake anger, Wen Qing quickly stood up and tidied her clothes. She also took out a portable princess comb from her bag and tidied her hair in front of the small mirror.

Seeing that he had been left out, Lu Qian couldn't help his restless heart, and drew circles on Wen Qing's back through his clothes with his long fingers.

One lap...two laps...three laps...four laps...five laps...

Wen Qing was so tickled that she let out a chuckle, but Lu Qian had no intention of stopping.

"come in!"

Lu Qian sat up and put on his clothes and said, and then the people waiting outside the door came in.

The person standing at the door was the housekeeper of the Lu Qi'an family. Wen Qing raised her eyes and saw the housekeeper standing in the middle of the door of the spacious and bright living room. She was wearing a uniform similar to that of a senior hotel foreman, slim and capable, yet still charming.

Her dark hair was neatly styled and tied into an elegant bun that framed her face. She paired it with a pair of round pearl earrings that sparkled with light, adding a touch of elegance to her look.

Her smile looked warm and soothing, and her eyes revealed a sense of confidence and professionalism, which seemed to silently express her enthusiasm and persistence in her work. Her facial features are delicate and soft, her eyebrows are straight and her eyes are bright and piercing.

The housekeeper leaned forward slightly, showing the utmost respect for her master and guests.

But Wen Qing had an illusion, and she thought of a word - 'Smiling but not smiling'.

Yes, that’s right.

The housekeeper's slender figure reflects her elegance and dignity, with a tall and confident posture. Her form-fitting uniform gently framed the curves of her figure, projecting her elegance and professional demeanor.

The housekeeper of the Lu family naturally crossed his hands under his chest, like a flight attendant on an airplane. The smile is standard and the posture is straight, but such an unnatural smile will make people feel uncomfortable.

Especially when she faced Lu Qian, she was fine and smiled very naturally, but when she faced Wen Qing, she was...

Lu Qian even rolled his eyes at her when he wasn't paying attention. She swore that she had seen it right, but she couldn't bear it.

Wen Qing looks soft on the outside, but her personality is exactly the opposite.

"What is tolerable and what is unbearable?" My uncle could bear it, but my aunt couldn't. My aunt could bear her, but Wen Qing couldn't.

"Husband!" Wen Qing smiled and turned her head to look at Lu Qian. The sugar content of this sentence about "husband" was as high as the sky.

Lu Qian was a little surprised and his heart trembled slightly. He didn't care if anyone else was present and kissed Wen Qing hard on the back of her head.

"Hello, this is the first time we meet. My name is Wen Qing. What's your surname?" Wen Qing said gracefully.

"My surname is Fan, and I am Lu's housekeeper."

With those unkind eyes and forced fake smile, she was here as a guest, not to be insulted.

"Honey, you go out first. I have something to ask Butler Fan." Wen Qing looked at Lu Qian again and said sweetly.

Lu Qian was completely flattered. When he had asked her to call her husband before, she was very reluctant to speak.

"Well -" Lu Qian responded obediently.

These two words of "husband giving way" were very helpful to Lu Qian. He and Wen Qing looked at each other with dazzling eyes. The whole living room on the second floor of Lu's house was filled with the sour smell of love.

Just like this, she watched Lu Qian walk out of the living room with a smile. Wen Qing stood up and walked step by step to Butler Fan.

Butler Fan was speechless throughout the whole process, keeping what she thought was a polite fake smile.

"Butler Fan works in a family like Lu's and holds an important butler position, but his annual salary must be quite high, right?"

"Ms. Wen's words are serious. She's just a housekeeper, just trying to make ends meet."

"Oh? It turns out that Butler Fan is just a 'bastard' in the Lu family, so..."

"Miss Wen misunderstood, you know I didn't mean it that way." Butler Fan's expression turned bad at this time, but he still tried his best to restrain himself.

Wen Qing nodded and continued to smile: "Steward Fan is really humble. With his annual salary, Steward Fan has probably been shopping in luxury stores."

Housekeeper Fan immediately looked proud. However, she had to do a lot of shopping to buy bags. Although she was a housekeeper, her high income made her forget about it. After all, in her circle, she worked at Lu's and had already It's like a ceiling.

"Indeed, I will occasionally go there a few times." Butler Fan looked down on Wen Qing in his heart. The average rich second generation and rich third generation were not as financially free as she was.

Wen Qing couldn't help snorting when she saw the pride on the butler's face.

"Since Butler Fan has been to a luxury store, he must have come into contact with the counter ladies in the store. Some counter ladies can't figure out their position or identity. After selling luxury goods for a long time, they regard themselves as It’s a luxury item.”

"Miss Wen, you..."

The housekeeper was so angry that she couldn't speak. She also knew that she was not qualified to be the housekeeper of the Lu family with her own abilities. If she hadn't worked so hard to climb into Mr. Lu's bed, she would still be an ordinary nanny. Woolen cloth. The Lu family's housekeeper had a high annual salary and was a fat janitor, so she couldn't bear to part with him. But before he could sit in this position for a few days, the old guy gave up. Thinking of this, Butler Fan lowered her head and said nothing. She couldn't lose this job.

"Okay, I've disturbed Butler Fan for a long time. Thank you, Butler Fan, for taking the time out of your busy schedule to listen to my nonsense." Wen Qing drew a smiley face pattern in the air with her hands as she said, "You can fake smile, don't roll your eyes in the future. Yes, it’s so ugly.”

As Wen Qing walked out of the door, Lu Qian couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, full of pride that his own Hakimi could raise his cute little paws to scratch people.