lord and beauty

In the early morning of the next day, just as Tan Qiu woke up from sleepiness, a heavy object suddenly pressed on his heart, as if something was crawling on him, accompanied by the sound of breathing on his neck.

"Zheng'er, don't make trouble."

Tan Qiu closed his eyes, pulled the baby from his heart very smoothly, hugged him in his arms, then turned over and smashed his mouth.

The baby was in high spirits, stretched out his tender little hand to pat Tan Qiu's cheek, and said softly, "Mother."

Tan Qiu answered vaguely, then pulled down the small hand on the cheek and held it in the palm of his hand, yawned before opening his eyes, and saw the baby's big flashing eyes, with a tinge of wetness, like Very little milk dog.

In the past few days, the little white dog can be said to be running wild in Jiang's mansion, either stealing some servant's shoes, or biting some maid's handkerchief, so annoying that Jiang Beimu had to lock it in a cage, To prevent it from making troubles all day long, but the baby is not very happy, always pestering him to let the little white dog out to play, today Tan Qiuyi was already prepared, he groaned and said: "What? Let it out?"

The baby laughed twice, put his head on Tan Qiu's cheek coquettishly, and yelled "Mother" loudly.

Tan Qiu has long been used to the baby's acting like a spoiled child, and now she can ruthlessly refuse her.

"Come and kiss first." Tan Qiu lifted the baby under his armpit, sat up by himself, and said with a smile.

The baby hurriedly swayed his calf to move forward and let out a loud "bo-chi".Tan Qiu was satisfied, so she squinted her eyes and smiled, "But I don't have the key to the cage, you have to ask your father for it."

When the baby heard the words, his face collapsed, and he wanted to cry, but his face was filled with the accusation of "mother is a bad person", but Tan Qiu ignored it.

Tan Qiu's heart was as hard as a stone, and he lifted the quilt and hugged the baby up, "Where did your father go? Has Zheng'er eaten?"

The baby seemed to have a little temper, pouted his mouth angrily, and hummed, "I'm eating!"

Tan Qiu put the baby down, went behind the screen and put on his clothes, then washed up, opened the door and led the baby to the side room, "Let's go then, let's go eat too."

The two walked through the corridor and came to the front of the house. They saw two unfamiliar maids standing outside the house. They both lowered their heads and looked at the ground. When Tan Qiu approached, the two maids raised their heads belatedly. Come, Chao Tanqiu leaned slightly, and said in a very low voice: "Young master."

These two words frightened Tan Qiu very much. Tan Qiu widened his eyes and looked straight at the two maids in front of him. Came out from the west, and walked toward the house while shaking his head.

Jiang Beimu sat in front of the table. There were two baskets of steamed buns and a large bowl of sweet porridge on the table. Jiang Beimu was slowly tearing up a steamed bun and eating it with cold dishes. Seeing Tan Qiulai, he didn't look up and just said: "sit down."

The baby was still having a little tantrum just now, but when he entered the room, he was like a little mouse who saw a cat, sitting between Jiang Beimu and Tan Qiu in a well-behaved manner, holding a small wooden spoon in his hand, obediently motionless.

Mei Xiang on the side took a step forward and reached out her hand to serve the baby porridge, but as soon as she reached out, she heard Jiang Beimu stop her and said, "No need, I'll do it myself."

After saying that, Jiang Beimu put down the steamed bun in his hand, then picked up a small blue and white bowl filled with some sweet porridge soup and put it in front of the baby, who then sipped the soup with a wooden spoon.

Tan Qiu didn't move his chopsticks, as if he was sizing up something, but Jiang Beimu, who was on the opposite side, noticed something, but didn't ask any more questions, and just put the end of his chopsticks against the basket of buns and pushed towards Tan Qiu.

"You can make whatever you want to eat, I won't serve it for you," Jiang Beimu said.

Of course, Tan Qiu didn't need Jiang Beimu to serve him porridge, but the atmosphere in the room today really confused him. Although the two maids outside the room didn't look at him directly, they took the initiative to say hello to him, as if they were coping with the task. Not to mention Mei Xiang, who simply treats him like air.

Tan Qiuqing couldn't help recalling Jiang Beimu's joke last night, and her nerves tensed up.Even looking at the steaming steamed stuffed buns made me feel a little bit hesitant, and a long-lost sense of tension suddenly surged up.

He always thought that what Jiang Beimu said last night was a joke. After all, not just anyone can take care of such a big Jiangfu. Moreover, Jiang Beimu has already given him a shop, and the housekeeper of Jiangfu If the power is given to him, what has he become?Not only holds the Jiang family's shop, but also the real power of the Jiang family's mansion. It is no exaggeration to say that the head mistress of any business house does not have such great real power as him.

Tan Qiu, on the other hand, was an idiot who didn't understand anything. If Jiang Beimu hadn't been swayed by evil spirits, a normal person wouldn't make such a decision.

Jiang Beimu just ate a steamed bun, when he looked up, he saw Tan Qiu staring at the cage in front of him in a daze, his face tensed and sad, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Why don't you eat it? It's going to be cold." Jiang Beimu gently rested the chopsticks on the mouth of the bowl, making a slight "clang" sound, and instantly pulled Tan Qiu's thoughts back.

"Ah...? Oh, okay, okay." Tan Qiu responded stammeringly, then reached out to pick up a steamed stuffed bun, brought it to his mouth and bit it down, looking preoccupied.

"You don't have to worry about managing it well. After all, there is no butler in Jiang's house, so we came here anyway. Arranging a butler can only be regarded as icing on the cake." Jiang Beimu leaned back slightly, leaned on the back of the chair, and let out a sigh of relief. Slowly said.

"But I'm afraid..." Tan Qiu subconsciously grabbed the bun skin, frowning and showing hesitation, before he could finish his words, he suddenly reacted, stared at Jiang Beimu with wide eyes, and stammered: "Old... Sir, what are you talking about?"

Jiang Beimu was not in a hurry to answer, but turned his head slightly and said to the silent Mei Xiang: "Go and call all the people in Jiang's house to Wanqiu Pavilion, and say that I have something to announce, and you can put aside all the affairs in hand for now. "

"Yes." Mei Xiang lowered her head, covered her face, and left in a calm tone, without looking at Tan Qiu from the beginning to the end, as if she had no opinion on what Jiang Beimu just said.

However, she is probably the one who has the most objections in this mansion. Some time ago, Tan Qiucai went to Mei Xiang to stimulate|provoke her, but she did not expect that today it would be "a prophecy".

Tan Qiu wanted to say something to Jiang Beimu, but suddenly found that his tongue was dry, and his mind was so nervous that he couldn't even think of a word.

Compared with Tan Qiu's nervousness and bewilderment, Jiang Beimu looked much calmer.

Perhaps the Jiang family had always been lazy, Jiang Beimu had just issued an urgent call this time, and in a short while there were dozens of people standing outside the Wanqiu Pavilion. Tan Qiu took a glance and saw many familiar faces.

Jiang Beimu got up and walked out, Tan Qiu paused, and followed Jiang Beimu to leave. The maid who was standing outside the house went in to clean up the dishes. As soon as she turned around and entered, she saw Jiang Beimu facing her. come and say:

"Don't clean up for now, just wait in the yard together."

The maids had no choice but to turn around and go back to the courtyard, standing in front of the crowd.

Jiang Beimu stepped straight out of the threshold, stood under the eaves, and stood with his hands behind his back. He only glanced at the people in the courtyard, but Tan Qiu felt frightened for no reason, and dared not follow behind him, only dared to stand by the inner door.

"Since we're all here, there's something I need to tell you all."

Jiang Beimu's voice is calm and magnetic, coupled with his tall stature, his whole body is not angry and majestic, as if he was born with the ability to make people unconsciously obey his orders.

"I didn't take the post of housekeeper before, so Jiang's mansion has been left unattended for a while, and Mei Xiang is helping here." Jiang Beimu spoke calmly, and only looked at the house quietly. Dozens of people standing in the middle saw that no one made a sound, so they continued: "Today, I will tell you all that from now on, the housekeeper of Jiang's house will be Tan Qiu, and he will arrange all of you in one place. Do you have any objections?"

The moment the voice fell, Tan Qiu suddenly stopped being so nervous. Jiang Beimu stood in front of him, his tall back almost covering him, but unconsciously gave Tan Qiu a sense of security.

There was a commotion in the crowd at first, but no one showed up, they only turned their heads to chat and whisper, Tan Qiu saw Mei Xiang standing under the nearest pillar, with an unclear expression, and the person standing beside her was exactly him before that. The girl in charge of the yard, with a look of contempt on her face, was talking to Mei Xiang in a low voice.

Tan Qiu didn't need to guess to know that it was definitely not a good thing to say, but he didn't intend to point it out.

That side Jiang Beimu's last sentence "I have objections" seemed to be just a display, and he didn't really intend to listen to everyone's opinions, but he interrupted the whispering of everyone for a moment, and asserted: "Since there is no one, then it's like this..."

"Sir! Wait a minute!"

The author says:

Who is for and who is against? [dog head]