The beautiful baby of the president's house

Luguai frowned, suppressing his nausea, his complexion became unsightly, and he wanted to leave as soon as he lifted his legs, since he didn't want to eat breakfast.

But the maid asked again: "Isn't the third lady going to have breakfast? It would be a waste to prepare so much? Didn't it mean that the third lady couldn't even eat a full meal before? Now it has become so wasteful of food? Those who didn’t know thought it was from a rich family.”

The servant's tone was bitter and sarcastic.

In her opinion, a country boy like Lu Guai who didn't have enough to eat or wear warm clothes in the past, now that he is living a good life, he should be grateful.

Now not only do you not eat breakfast, but you even put on a face, why? !

It's just that he was selected to celebrate, and he didn't even get a marriage certificate. He was no different from servants like them, so where did he come from to put on a high profile and show them face?

The maid was very upset, she just looked down on Luguai from the bottom of her heart.

After hearing these words, Luguai clenched his hands involuntarily, his body trembled slightly, and his stomach churned even more fiercely.

"You can't say that about me."

He spoke stubbornly.

But his naturally soft voice made his words sound without dignity at all, the maid didn't take it seriously at all, instead she smiled disdainfully.

"The third lady sit down and have breakfast, don't let people think that I bullied you."

Luguai was very uncomfortable, as if being roasted on a fire, his hands and feet were cold, he sat down at the dining table stiffly, picked up the chopsticks, and ate breakfast mechanically.

The moment the thing entered, Luguai looked up at the maid.

"What's wrong with the third lady?" The maid looked at Lu Guai condescendingly.

"It's cold." Luguai whispered.

What he ate was a small piece of fried dough sticks, but it was cold, and it looked extra greasy and thick, and the discomfort in his stomach increased again.

"Oh, third lady, you got up too late, and the breakfast was cold. You can get up earlier next time, or just eat like this."

The maid's attitude was already obvious, she was clearly bullying Luguai, and she didn't want Luguai to have a better life.

Yesterday when Yuan Ming was around, they could still do things well, but now that Yuan Ming is not around, she is the only maid left in the restaurant, so she is unscrupulous.

Lu Guai's fingertips that were holding the chopsticks gradually turned white. He couldn't take it anymore, so he threw away the chopsticks in his hand and rushed into the bathroom on the first floor.

The maid looked at Lu Guai's back and clicked her lips in disdain.

"I really think of myself as a precious person. I can eat a piece of deep-fried dough sticks. I'm afraid I couldn't afford breakfast in the morning before, huh!"

The maid muttered in a low voice, and then loudly shouted at Luguai's back: "Third Madam, if you don't want to eat, I will put it away?"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Luguai to reply, he started to put the breakfast in the kitchen on his own.

It was just a formality, she didn't intend to listen to the deer at all.

And Luguai came out of the bathroom 10 minutes later, his face was pale and weak, and he pressed his stomach.

The stomach that was nauseous just now returned to normal after vomiting.

Luguai felt that he might be sick, but he didn't want to bother Gu Qisheng, so if he told Gu Qisheng, Jiang Chongshan would definitely know about it.

After thinking about it, Luguai went to the corner and took out his mobile phone to call Ye Qing.

"Hey, Leaf."

"What's the matter? Have you arrived? Isn't it the lunch appointment? It's still early."

"No, I just feel a little sick to my stomach, please bring me some stomach medicine, no granules, it's best to use granules that are easy to carry."

Luguai lowered his voice and whispered.

"What?! What's wrong with you?!"?