The black-bellied prince: the little princess of the chef

Chapter 839

Seeing the three of them walking towards the kitchen with a lot of things, the maids and servants who were standing in the yard all looked sideways, wanting to follow up and have a look, but they dared not follow because of the aunt in charge , had to stand still and look at them.

"If you don't hurry up and work, don't you think this month's wages are too much!"

Before the big guy had time to communicate, he was stared at by the aunt in charge, and suddenly scolded, scaring everyone to do the work at hand.

Just kidding, although gossip is very desirable, but the wages are the most intimate. How can they give up their wages for their own curiosity? This is absolutely unacceptable.

Seeing this, Ye Junbei couldn't help but shook his head, and said in a slightly regretful tone: "This aunt in charge is really strict, look how scared they are!"

"My aunt has a sharp mouth and a tofu heart. She always has a straight face and looks like she is not close to strangers. In fact, she is kind to everyone, with a cold face and a warm heart." Xiao Lan couldn't help but hear that he had misunderstood the aunt in charge. interrupted to explain.

The aunt in charge was over [-] years old and married once, but became a widow because of her husband's early death. Her husband didn't leave her a son or daughter before his death. People around her persuaded her to remarry, but they didn't know why. , she always tried her best to avoid this question.

Because she doesn't have a son or a daughter, she usually takes good care of the little maids in the house, as if treating them as her own daughters, but because she always has a straight face, many maids are afraid of her, Don't dare to get too close to her.

But anyone who is familiar with the aunt in charge knows that she has a cold face and a warm heart, and she is a really kind person.

After listening to Xiao Lan's words, Ye Qing couldn't help but look at the aunt in charge who was standing under the eaves directing the maids to work, turned his head and whispered a few words to Xiao Lan, and Ye Junbei only saw a flash of light on Xiao Lan's face. Joy, if I hadn't held back, I'm afraid I would be jumping excitedly now!
"Girl, are you telling the truth?!"

"Of course it's true. When this girl speaks, once a word is spoken, it's hard to follow!"

"Then I will do as the girl told me!"

After getting Ye Qing's nod, Xiaolan turned and ran. She just ran two steps, maybe she felt that she was not reserved enough, so she stopped and straightened her clothes, calmed down, and then walked forward slowly .

Ye Junbei was a little confused by the mystery of the two of them, and asked with a puzzled look: "Qingqing, what did you say to her, why do I think she seems very happy?"

Speechlessly rolled his eyes, Ye Qing said: "You just saw something like this after looking at it for a long time?"

For such an obvious matter, he even used the word 'think'! ! !

"Then should I see something?"

Ye Qing raised his hand to caress his forehead, and shook his head speechlessly, how could she have such a big brother whose IQ is so urgent, if this continues, will it lower her IQ?
After thinking about it, she still felt that it would be best to just ignore Ye Junbei in front of her, so as to save her own IQ from being pulled offline by him, and then their family would be an IQ disaster zone.

Reaching out to pick up the thing that Xiaolan put on the ground just now, Ye Qing walked straight to the kitchen, leaving Ye Junbei with a troubled expression, unable to figure out for a long time what he should see.

As Ye Qing thought, his eldest brother is completely an IQ disaster zone.

Looking at the displeased man sitting in front of him, Feng Jingyu couldn't help laughing softly: "Why do you remember that I've been sitting here, didn't you say you beat me to death and came to my house?"

Reaching out to pick up the teapot on the table, she poured a cup of tea on her own, put it to her nose and sniffed it, then Yi Jian raised her eyebrows and said to him: "I regret it, can't I?"

"Of course it's possible, but I don't know who doesn't have eyes, and made our Mr. Yi angry!"

Snorting coldly and giving him a blank look, Yi Jian rubbed her head in thought, she clearly asked the question knowingly!
Seeing this, Feng Jingyu's black belly came up again, and he actually asked aloud: "Then let me guess, is Aunt Yi urging the marriage, or Uncle Yi wanting to restrain you?"

Reaching out to pick up the teacup on the table and pouring him a cup of tea, as if the host and the guest were upside down, Yi Jian choked stiffly: "I clearly know why, and I'm still guessing here and there, is it interesting?"

"That brat Qisu's skin is itchy again? Dare to make you angry, you're good at it!"

After taking the tea he poured, Feng Jingyu couldn't help chuckling, besides Qi Su, who else could be the reason for Yi Jian's anger, isn't it all these years?

Tell Feng Jingyu everything that happened, I thought I could get some comforting words, but I didn't think he was just watching a good show, so he grinned and laughed non-stop, as if eating It was like a pill, which made Yi Jian very speechless.

"Yi Jian, do you smell a big smell of vinegar?"

Hearing what he said, Yi Jian really straightened her head, sniffed hard, looked at Feng Jingyu inexplicably, and said, "No, is your vinegar jar overturned?"

"It's not from my house, it's your vinegar jar that's overturned!" The air is filled with a smell of vinegar, it's impossible not to smell it!

"Nonsense, what kind of jealousy do I eat, the dignified son of the Yi family!" Yi Jian secretly thought that he had been with Qingqing for a long time, so he was imitating Ye Qing's tone of speech!
He is a majestic man, how could he be jealous of Mrs. Qi Su, and if he said it, he would not be laughed at to death. How could he gain a foothold in the capital in the future!
Seeing this, Feng Jingyu couldn't help shaking his head, it really is true that the authorities are fascinated by the onlookers, some people really need a mirror to take a look at themselves, isn't it the same as being jealous!

"Gaiminger, I'm going to form a game, I want to see if Qi Su will come." Feng Jingyu put his hand on the table, knocking on the table one after another, quite rhythmically.

Suddenly the two looked at each other and smiled, with a hint of evil at the corners of their mouths. Whenever the two showed such smiles, it seemed that there was always a fixed person who was going to suffer.

For no reason, Qi Su, who was sitting in the main hall of the Qi Mansion accepting his parents' instructions, felt a chill down his back, as if a pair of eyes were staring at him, which was very bad.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Mrs. Qi stretched out her hand to pat him and said: "Did you hear my mother's words, take good care of Ziyue, if there is anything wrong with her, you see I won't peel off your skin for you! "

"I heard it, I heard it." Qi Su patted his head with a smile, and answered the words aloud.

In his heart, he secretly tasted, why did he feel that his status had plummeted? Why did the mother have a daughter-in-law and not want him as a son?
In a certain courtyard in the capital, a black man and a white man stood, only to hear the man in white say: "It's time to meet."

(End of this chapter)