First Lady

The maid was stunned for two seconds, lowered her head to hide the contempt in her eyes, and replied humbly: "I don't know about this, I haven't seen the young master."

Bai Ling buttoned the last button of her coat, picked up the ivory and combed her long, smooth hair.

Looking at the bowed maid in the mirror, she laughed out loud.

"Actually, you really hate me."

The maid was taken aback, and quickly bent down: "I...I dare not, madam forgive me." [

Although she really hated Mrs. Ming, the salary of working in Ming's family was many times higher than that of other families, and she was not very angry.

Even if she despised the woman who seduced her stepson to kill her husband, she still had to try her best to please her so that she would not be fired.

"Since you want to cover it up, don't let me see it. Since I can see it, why bother to cover it up?"

Bai Ling waved her hand to let people go out. Although it was wicked to smash other people's jobs, it was even more wicked to make oneself uncomfortable.

She is not a boring Virgin Mary Sue, she will not wrong herself for others.

"Go out and ask the housekeeper to pay you this month's salary."

After saying this, Bai Ling felt like an upstart, with a feeling of being rich and powerful.

I can't help but sigh, rich people have such advantages, a casual sentence can break other people's world.

The maid cried and begged for mercy: "Madam, please forgive me, our family is counting on my job, Madam..."

Bai Ling yelled coldly: "Go out..."

After a while, the room finally quieted down, and Bai Ling let out a sigh of relief.

After committing a crime, she actually felt refreshed. Bai Ling raised her middle finger in her heart, and she was really getting closer to being a pervert.

Ming Ye leaned against the door frame at some point, folded her arms around her chest, narrowed her eyes slightly, and looked at her with an uncertain expression.

"Annoyed you?"

Bai Ling put down the comb, turned to look at Ming Ye, tilted her neck slightly, and behind her was the morning light, with a pure and beautiful expression, like a beauty who walked out of the old days.

With her like this, Ming Ye was a little dazed.

Bai Ling said indifferently: "Why do I want someone who hates me to serve me? Why should I like someone who doesn't like me?"