Paranoid Girlfriend [Transmigration Book]

The lunch is very rich, a table full of all kinds of exquisite dishes.

According to the rules in the villa, servants are not allowed to eat at the table, and she is the only one who eats these dishes.

While Dai Shiyuan was satisfied, she also felt a little pity.

She originally thought that the hostess would eat at the same table with her, after all, she was the daughter-in-law of this family.

But the mistress and the other servants stood aside, even the housekeeper.

Among the maid outfits, the heroine's different clothes stand out.

Dai Shiyuan glanced at it quietly, then lowered her head and ate honestly.

At this time, she was more fortunate not to be at the same table with the heroine.

However, with so many eyes staring at her meal, she still felt a little bit on pins and needles, and she didn't dare to move around.

Dai Shiyuan didn't have the heart to savor the taste of the food, and said after eating quickly, "I'm going back to my room."

The butler immediately asked someone to clear the table.

Dai Shiyuan's room is on the second floor. She walked up the stairs, and when she turned a corner, her eyes fell down inadvertently.

She saw that the heroine was pushed, but she didn't fall.

The maid who pushed people was Ping Xue again.

The others didn't seem to notice this small movement, and they were all busy with the things in their hands without changing their expressions.

Dai Shiyuan glanced at Pingxue, and what she saw was a smug expression.

Obviously, Ping Xue did it on purpose.

But the hostess didn't say anything, and was busy clearing the table with the other maids.

Back in the room, Dai Shiyuan lay in a daze on the bed, replaying the scene of the heroine being bullied by Ping Xue in her mind.

At that time, there was no coldness in the heroine's eyes, and it could even be said that she looked a little pitiful.

Dai Shiyuan hurriedly shook her head to drive this thought out.

She can't sympathize with the heroine, let alone have too much involvement with the heroine, otherwise her life will be lost.

The grievances the heroine suffers now will be recovered when she becomes stronger in the future, so she doesn't need to worry about it.

Dai Shiyuan made up her mind and closed her eyes to take a nap.

She didn't know how long she had been asleep when she was woken up by a knock on the door.

Thinking that the person outside was the heroine, Dai Shiyuan woke up instantly, and got up from the bed in a jerk.

In fact, she didn't want the hostess to come in and out of her room frequently, and every time the hostess knocked on the door, she would be shocked.

But the housekeeper said that this was the meaning of the hero's parents, who wanted the heroine to take care of her more.

Although she didn't want the care of the heroine, she couldn't resist the wishes of the heroine's parents, so she could only accept this arrangement.

As soon as she sat down, the door was pushed open, revealing the gentle and kind face of the hostess, holding a delicate pudding cake in her hand.

Seeing the little cake, Dai Shiyuan couldn't help swallowing, and stared at the cake eagerly, unable to move away.

She didn't eat well at noon, and she woke up feeling hungry again after sleeping. This cake came at the right time.

"Xiaoyuan, let's have some afternoon tea. This is a small pudding cake specially made for you by the kitchen." Shan Yaxin said softly, and put the small cake on the table after entering the door.

Hearing this, Dai Shiyuan raised the corners of her lips unconsciously, her eyes were sparkling, full of desire for cake.

She has a sweet tooth and really can't handle the temptation of cakes.

Dai Shiyuan picked up the cake and took a bite carefully, the sweet and creamy taste immediately permeated the whole mouth, and spread to the whole body along the throat.

Stimulating her cerebral cortex immediately became excited, and every cell in her body was expressing happiness.

When Shan Yaxin saw this, a gleam flashed in her eyes, and she said with a smile, "Xiaoyuan, where is your purple cheongsam? My sister-in-law will iron it for you."

"In the cabinet..." Dai Shiyuan said vaguely with a cake in her mouth.

In the past few days, she has figured out everything in her house and knows where everything is.

In this way, even if others ask, she will not reveal her flaws.

And she also crammed up all kinds of knowledge about the Dai family, and got to know her 'parents' and 'brother' through photos.

Now she just hopes not to meet her 'family' before going to school, because she is a little worried that she will accidentally reveal her identity in front of her 'family'.

In order not to be discovered by others, she stayed in the room most of the time in this house and did not come into contact with other people.

So far, no one suspects her.

Shan Yaxin found the cheongsam in the cabinet, with a satisfied smile on her lips, she said softly, "Xiao Yuan, my sister-in-law is going to iron your clothes now, and you can come and get them in half an hour."

Hearing this, Dai Shiyuan blinked suspiciously.

Seeing the puzzlement expressed in Dai Shiyuan's eyes, Shan Yaxin was not surprised, and explained with a gentle smile, "Sister-in-law will be busy with other things later, and may not have time to send it to you, please trouble Xiaoyuan this time." Can you go and get it by yourself?"

Dai Shiyuan frowned, but still nodded.

The hostess has already talked about this, so she has to show some face.

Shan Yaxin smiled with satisfaction, took her clothes and went out, her expression was cold the moment she turned around.

It's time for that woman Pingxue to learn a lesson.

Shan Yaxin went to the kitchen to get another piece of cake, and then brought the cheongsam to the ironing room.

At this time, there was no one in the ironing room, but she knew that Pingxue would come to trouble her soon.

Shan Yaxin ironed the cheongsam slowly, waiting for Pingxue to appear.

In less than 10 minutes, a woman's sarcastic voice sounded outside the door, "I thought you were being lazy, but I didn't expect to iron your clothes here. It seems that you can enjoy it. You know that weeding outside is tiring, so you came here on purpose. .”

Shan Yaxin heard the words, as if she couldn't understand the thorns in the words, she said softly, "Miss Shiyuan asked me to iron this cheongsam for her, and she said she would use it tomorrow, and I dare not not do it."

When she said this, Shan Yaxin's beautiful face was a little weak, and she deliberately picked up the cheongsam so that people could see it.

She knew that Ping Xue liked this dress very much.

Sure enough, when Pingxue saw it, her face was full of surprise and joy, she immediately went in and grabbed the clothes, fondling them fondly.

Shan Yaxin stood aside, with a look of coldness in her eyes, and said weakly, "Pingxue, I still have to iron my clothes, so return it to me first."

"I'll iron this dress, you can do other things now." Holding the clothes, Ping Xue ordered forcefully.

"This..." A hesitant look appeared on Shan Yaxin's face, but she still retreated under Pingxue's fierce eyes.

She went out helplessly and went directly to the kitchen to help.

Everyone in the kitchen is busy with dinner now, and it is a time when there are many people, so it is perfect to be a witness for her.

Seeing Shan Yaxin, one of them asked, "Aren't you ironing?"

"Ping Xue said she was ironing, so let me come to the kitchen." Shan Yaxin said softly, with a gentle look on her face, without any dissatisfaction.

"It means you are always bullied by her because you are so good-tempered." The man shook his head, but there was no sympathy in his eyes.

Shan Yaxin smiled indifferently, and got busy with the others.

Now she will not accept it like before and let these people bully her.

It won't be long before Pingxue will be kicked out of this villa.

If she guessed correctly, her sister-in-law should be going out by now.

Dai Shiyuan stared boredly at the passing of time, and after seeing the pointer go thirty laps, she got up and went out.

In fact, she was about to ask other servants to get the clothes, but the hostess wanted her to go in person, so she wanted to know what the hostess meant by that.

She knows the way to the ironing room, and it's only a 2-minute walk from her room.

Dai Shiyuan walked a little fast, and when she arrived at the ironing room, there was no one there, only a lot of ironed clothes hanging neatly.

But not her purple cheongsam.

Dai Shiyuan blinked, feeling a little strange.

There was no one here to ask, so she had to find clothes by herself.

She rummaged through the clothes on the rack one by one, but she couldn't find her cheongsam.

Dai Shiyuan looked around, planning to look for it on the shelf in the back row.

Just turning around, out of the corner of her eye, she saw a person in the mirror posing with a piece of eaten cake, and the dress she was wearing was exactly her purple cheongsam.

The rules in this mansion are quite strict, servants are servants, masters are masters, and there is no violation of the rules.

A maid wearing her clothes was a great mistake in itself.

She almost understood the intention of the heroine, she just wanted to 'borrow a knife to kill someone'.

But she won't go as the heroine wants.

After all, her current personality is pure and kind, how can she lose her temper because of a piece of clothing.

"Why are you wearing my clothes?" Dai Shiyuan asked in the mirror in surprise.

The person in the mirror panicked all of a sudden, and stopped with an 'ah' sound, and the cake in his hand was not steady, and fell directly onto his clothes.

Seeing this, Dai Shiyuan frowned slightly, and a look of pity flashed in his eyes.

Such an exquisite cheongsam would be useless if it was stained with cake.

"Miss, why are you here?" Ping Xue ran out in a panic, her face turned pale, without her usual arrogance.

Even her hands were trembling, and she was rubbing the cake on her body indiscriminately, and the more she wiped it, the dirtier it became.

"I'll get my clothes." Dai Shiyuan said in a steady tone, but her brows were tightly frowned.

She actually likes this dress quite a bit, and it fits her just right.

But Pingxue's figure was a bit thicker than hers, so she looked a bit small in clothes.

Especially on the two shoulders, the flesh on the back is strangled. It doesn't look good, and it's even a little funny.

"Miss, I...I just..." Ping Xue's face turned pale, she trembled her lips and wanted to explain, but she was so scared that she couldn't give a reasonable reason.

Miss's clothes are not what servants like them can wear. If Madam finds out, she will definitely be kicked out.

"Miss, I'm sorry... I'm just obsessed with ghosts, please forgive me this time, please..." Pingxue was so frightened that she knelt on the ground, her hands tightly clutching Dai Shiyuan's skirt, begging for mercy.

Dai Shiyuan frowned and backed away, but her speed was still a little slower.

Ping Xue still had cake cream in her hands, and now it was all on her skirt.

This dress of hers was ruined.