The queen is a little sweet: sir, good night!

Chapter 7
She thought that she must have misunderstood that gentleman last night, and thought him so dirty.

If he wanted to do something, he would have done it while he was unconscious.

Only then did he let go of his hanging heart, laughing in his heart that he was really stupid yesterday, and he was almost killed by a crocodile when he tried to escape over the wall.

Thinking of the person who saved her last night, thanks to him, otherwise I would really die...

Picking up the clothes on the bedside table, the latest Chanel white dress is exactly the size she usually wears.

She had seen such a thin skirt in fashion magazines, and the price alone was thirty-six thousand.

For an ordinary person like her, it was a sky-high price, but her original clothes had been thrown away for a long time, so she had to change them for the time being.

The big deal is that she will wash it after she goes back and send it back. When she thought of the auction that the maid said earlier, she actually used people as items to be auctioned.

Fortunately, she didn't have any impression of last night, otherwise how would she face herself.

After washing her face a few times, she hurried out the door. If she had marveled at the decoration of that bedroom before, now she went out and looked at it like this. It would be called magnificent.

The entire hall was spotless, and the floor tiles under her feet were so clean that even her face could be seen clearly.

The crystal chandelier hanging in the room was even more extravagant. Ten maids dressed in uniform uniforms stood by the door and looked at her with smiles.

For such a long time, she was the first woman brought in under the order of her husband, her status is evident, and the maids are all discerning.

"Miss, breakfast is ready, may I ask if you prefer Chinese style or Western style?" the maid who just woke her up asked respectfully.

Such a big battle made Xia Qianchu very uncomfortable. She felt like a commoner who had strayed into the palace.

"Um... do you have fried dough sticks and soy milk?" She asked cautiously, feeling that eating those would be too troublesome.

The maid frowned, this Miss Xia is really different.

"Cough, miss, we don't have fried dough sticks and soy milk, but if you like it, there will be tomorrow morning. I'll invite you to eat something else today, okay?"

"Well, I'll leave after eating, and I don't plan to stay forever." Xia Qianchu waved her hands repeatedly, and she felt uncomfortable all over because others were too polite.

The maid smiled, and the husband didn't explain too much, so they didn't dare to speak nonsense.

"Miss, this way please, can I still prepare western style for you today?" She guided her towards the dining table.

I don't know what material the dining table is made of, it seems to be as transparent as crystal, and someone has laid out the tablecloth for her, which is delicate and graceful.

Next to it was a huge floor-to-ceiling window, and she could clearly see the garden outside. She felt like she was dreaming.

Soon she knew what the maid was talking about, and someone had set up tableware and a few small dishes in front of her.

"Miss, this is an appetizer, DEEP-FRIEDSQUIDRING, please use it slowly." The maid introduced.

Look at this fluent English, at this moment she felt as if she was eating a big meal in a high-end restaurant.

Isn't it just fried squid rings? As for being so tall.

Looking at the appearance, her saliva was about to flow, and it was dinner time, and the maids brought up the steaming dishes.

The maid next to me was in charge of introducing: "Today's breakfast is Australian Kobe sirloin steak with mushrooms, delicious mushroom soup, and CLASSICCAESAR'SSALAD."

Xia Qianchu squinted her eyes. Nowadays, people start to speak English at the first word of disagreement. Fortunately, she understands it and it's not too embarrassing.

It was only then that she realized that if she asked to eat fried dough sticks and soy milk, it was fine if others didn't throw her out.

"Madam, is there anything else you need?"

"No more." She waved her hands again and again, looking at the dazzling array of dishes on her table, is this really just for breakfast?

　Adding another chapter, my head hurts again, woo woo woo, I want to sleep~~~ Babies who read the article, please vote and bookmark to support a drink, the new book issue depends on you! !

　　
　
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