The army commander takes love, and the warm wife is poisonous

"We don't care if this shameless woman seduces the husband in front of the madam. None of us know that the madam is in poor health. She even brings up a breakfast that is not edible at all. The madam doesn't care about her. We can't see it." .”

It is an international consensus to despise mistresses, and it has no national boundaries at all!

The housekeeper looked at An Mo with cold eyes, "Who let you into the kitchen? Did no one tell you what to do when you came in? Who gave you the qualification to cook breakfast without authorization?"

"It's not good for Madam to say a word, and we will lose our worth! I don't care how you got in, but when you get in, just be a servant honestly, don't think that you are still the same as before!"

An Mo's face turned blue and white.

It's not that she hasn't been ridiculed before. Gong Shenmu has ridiculed her a lot before, but what are the identities of the women in front of her?

She was so angry that she said without thinking, "It's just a poached egg, she just ate one less egg, she is the hostess here, so I have nothing to say, but since she didn't say anything, Why are you accusing me here?"

"Slap!" Another resounding slap, this time it was the butler.

"What qualifications do I have? Just because you are only a servant, I have the qualifications." The housekeeper looked at An Mo's resentful expression coldly, "If Madam doesn't care about it, it means that such mistakes can be forgiven? When you care about it, you Do you think it's as simple as counting?"

An Mo suppressed her anger, forbearance, she had to endure it, she couldn't be pissed off by them so easily, they were just a bunch of boring gossips, she couldn't argue with them.

"Have you figured it out? If you figure it out, your task today is to clean the toilets, clean all the toilets in this castle!"

An Mo couldn't help it anymore, wipe the toilet? !

"They did it to me first, so you just punish me and not them?" She pointed at the two girls who had an argument with her and asked angrily.

The butler said unhurriedly, "Who said this is punishment? You are new here, and you made Madam unhappy when you came here. It is kind of you not to tell you to leave!"

Out of the corner of An Mo's eyes, he caught a glimpse of the two women who were smiling complacently. Their chests heaved hugely due to their violent breathing.

The look in her eyes was even more resentful. Some people targeted her like this for no reason, they must have been deliberately authorized.

"Heh~" The butler has lived his life and watched a lot of people, so he can see what An Mo is thinking at a glance, "Why are people targeting you? It's just that some people want to play the role of humiliation, and others just cooperate with you to play the villain .”

"What did I do? You want to look at me like that?" An Mo stared at the two servants who smiled indifferently and disdainfully, then glanced at the haughty butler, and said with a sneer, "You are so bored that you came here to look for me. My troubles? Or do you want to insult me ​​in such a low way to please your wife? "

"Stop praising yourself." Qingqing was even more disdainful when she heard the words, "Only those who are full of flattery and flattery want to please others have such a low-level way of thinking. To please Madam, is she watching now?"

"I'm shameless as a mistress, and why do literati want to target you, it's ridiculous!"

On the left, there is a sentence of mistress, and another sentence of mistress, An Mo's patience is on the verge of breaking point, and he was hurt by Cesar's attitude just now, and now so many people come out, "What mistress, what the hell are you and I being mistresses?"

"I still dare not admit it, Miss An Mo. It is said that you are the third lady of the Dongfang family. You don't enjoy the comfortable life and come here to be a servant. If you are not plotting against the godfather, then you are out of your mind!"

Such a tone, Chi Guoguo's disdain and contempt.

An Mo held his breath in his throat and held it back.

........................

Shenmu sat on the balcony, when she had nothing to do, or when she didn't want to do anything, she spent most of her time on the balcony.

Like now.

The ear bones moved slightly, and I heard the movement of opening the door, followed by footsteps.

Not Cesare, she recognized Cesare's footsteps.

Shenmu put down the book in his hand, got up and walked towards the door leading to the bedroom.

"Get out," said a slightly cold voice, simple and neat, without a single extra punctuation mark.

An Mo looked up at the woman standing leaning against the door, and said expressionlessly, "I was just ordered to clean the bathroom..."

"I said, go out." When Shenmu said it for the second time, there was already displeasure in her voice.

"I'm just following orders." An Mo stated this sentence coldly, still expressionless.

Shenmu pursed her lips, and smiled softly, "Really? Then I really don't know, whose order you took so that you don't even have to listen to my words."

If she remembers correctly, she, Gong Shenmu, is now the mistress of this villa, right?

She said one, some people dare to say two.

Even César, he wouldn't.

An Mo was blocked by her words, that's right, Gong Shenmu is the hostess, and César has been obedient to her recently, wishing to hold her in the palm of his hand, no one here has more authority than her words.

However, if Gong Shenmu wanted her to go out, she had to go out obediently, which made her feel unwilling.

Shenmu hadn't had much patience lately, especially when facing the woman in front of her, she couldn't show a good temper, so she spat out a word from her crimson red lips, "Get lost."

An Mo tightly held the thing in his hand, the knuckles of his fingers almost turned white.

All this fell on Shenmu, she was in a normal mood, it was originally cloudy, but now it has successfully turned cloudy, very good.

Squinting his eyes, a smile appeared on his face, "This room, without my permission, even César wouldn't dare to come in without permission. You always seem to not remember who you are?"

An Mo looked up at the woman who was walking slowly. She had a beautiful face with a smile on her face, but that smile was too contemptuous.

In An Mo's eyes, it was evidence that Gong Shenmu disdained César.

She couldn't hold back for a moment, and blurted out, "Gong Shenmu, aren't you relying on his guilt to do whatever you want here?"

Shenmu laughed, and even had the illusion of smiling sweetly, but her glazed eyes never had any warmth, "So what? So you also know that I can do whatever I want now?"

She walked this way through the door between the balcony and the bedroom, walked past An Mo, and walked straight out of the bedroom door, her pace was always calm and lazy.

"Come here." She walked to the corridor and called out in a calm tone.

Before the words were finished, someone trotted over respectfully, "Ma'am, what are your orders?"

Shenmu said lightly, "I can't move the lady inside, please help me get out." She raised her eyes to see An Mo's changed face, and continued to say flatly, "Don't be in my bedroom from now on. I clean when I have time, I like to be quiet."

"Yes, yes," the servant called by her nodded quickly. She walked quickly to the stairs and made a gesture, and two bodyguards in black suits rushed up immediately.

"The woman in the room, get her out, it's disturbing Madam's rest."

It wasn't until the two men walked towards her that she realized what Gong Shenmu had done, and her expression became even more serious.

Shenmu didn't even look at her, and was about to go back to the balcony with his feet lifted.

"Gong Shenmu, are you taking revenge?" After An Mo finished being angry, she laughed instead, "Are you taking revenge for what happened in New York? You still think it's ridiculous, it's all César's decision, isn't it?" I chose..."

"Revenge?" Shenmu chewed on these two words with a light smile, as if she had heard something so funny. Of course, what An Mo said seemed funny to her, "I brought you in? Did I point a gun at you and ask you to be my servant?"

She glanced at the cleaning utensils in her hand, "I didn't tell you to go out when you came in just now? I won't let the bodyguard drive you away, do you want me to do it with you myself?"

The smile on his face was even gentle, but there was no warmth in those eyes, even mixed with aggressive coldness.

"What about the poached eggs in the morning? What's wrong with that egg? Didn't you deliberately make things difficult for me?" There were also Naling's two boring maids, and even the housekeeper.

If it wasn't for her hint, she would have been raped by them.

Shenmu looked at her with a sneer, "In my eyes, you really can't compare to that bastard."

An Mo didn't react at first, and it took her a few seconds to understand what she meant. What she meant was that she would not eat a poached egg just to embarrass her, because she was not qualified!

That's why she said that she, An Mo, is not as good as an egg.

"Oh," she didn't believe that Gong Shenmu would not mind her existence at all, no matter what César's feelings for her were, but after all she was the woman César sincerely wanted to marry.

She is the woman César never gave up on because of her legs.

She didn't believe that César really didn't have any feelings for her, otherwise he wouldn't have done that in New York.

Now he just felt guilty towards Gong Shenmu.

That's why she came to his side at the risk of preferring to be insulted, or even the back arrow of Gong Shenmu.

No matter what happens, she will never give up her feelings.

César and Gong Shenmu's marriage was originally forced, and in her eyes, it was insignificant, and she would not shrink back because of this reason!

"In front of me, you don't have to pretend to be so dismissive, Gong Shenmu, I know you mind, there's no way you really don't mind."

Shenmu's footsteps stopped, she turned around, and her eyes fell on An Mo.

After a long time, she smiled slowly, "You're right, there's no way I don't mind. If that's the case, let me show you what I mind, huh?"

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