A delicate green plum dressed as a traitor

Chapter 389
The young man in front of the Dali desk had an unfriendly expression, staring at the direction Jiaoren'er was leaving with a sullen face, without saying a word.

She saw that the opportunity had come, and said with a smile: "Isn't this Miss San strong? It's so cold, I have to let Young Master Chen accompany her to fight some kind of snowball fight, it's strange, she may have found the wrong person "Master Chen, don't blame Miss San, she's still young and ignorant, sometimes she's a bit prettier."

As for men, when they are frustrated by other women, they always want to save a little face.

Qiu Wan didn't forget that her real master was a member of the Ye family, but, in the face of masculinity, she must take risks.

It's a pity that she took the risk and used it in the wrong place.

Shen Chen didn't accept her affection, glanced at the smiling maid, and said in a cold voice, "It's disrespectful to talk about the master behind his back, and he will punish himself with twenty slaps."

His voice was not too loud, but Qiu Wan could hear him clearly. He was excited, flustered and lowered his face to admit his mistake: "Master Chen, this servant was impatient for a moment, and I was sorry for you. I didn't mean to speak ill of the third lady. Please, Master Chen, please let this servant go." back."

The man's indifferent voice came from the front again: "Slap your mouth thirty."

The room was silent.

Qiu Wan raised her panicked eyes and glanced at the serious boy. After confirming that he was serious, she reluctantly raised her hand and slapped her face.

Shen Chen casually picked up the blue and white Ganoderma lucidum pattern pen holder on the table, broke it with both hands, and the Tenglong pen holder shaped like five mountain peaks broke in two.

The blue-and-white Ganoderma lucidum pattern pen holder was made of Lingbi stone, and the single chisel was undulating into a grid, but it was broken abruptly, and the broken pen holder was lying on the table alone.

Qiu Wan stopped slapping her face, staring intently at the objects on Dali's desk and the boy.

The young man's thin lips parted slightly: "If you have no strength, I will help you."

Red. Naked threats.

With this kind of strength, I'm afraid that if you hit with two palms, you will lose half your life if you don't die.

Qiu Wan panicked and slapped her face harder, fearing that he would do it herself.

A charcoal fire was burning inside the house, adding warmth to the cold winter. A girl was hitting her face hard, showing no mercy.A miserable green boy looked out at the falling snowflakes with a sullen face, wondering what he was thinking.

When Qiu Shuang came with breakfast, she happened to meet Qiu Wan whose face was swollen to the point of a pig's head.

Qiu Shuang thought that one thing more is worse than one thing less, but she ignored it. She quickly set up breakfast on the pear blossom wooden table, came to the young man, and said respectfully, "Master Chen, it's time for breakfast."

After a long while, Shen Chen responded to her: "Yes." Then he continued: "Change her, Ting Lingyuan can't accommodate her."

She, of course, refers to Qiu Wan.

When Qiu Wan heard this, she panicked and hurriedly knelt down on the ground.Regardless of pulling the wound on his face, he said nervously: "No, Young Master Chen, this servant knows I'm wrong, so I won't gossip anymore, besides, this servant just said bad things about Miss San just because of your injustice, and I will definitely not say it next time." gone."

Shen Chen didn't say a word, which meant that the deal was done and there was no way to undo it.

Qiu Shuang said respectfully: "Yes."

She probably understood what was going on in her heart. Qiu Guan was afraid that she would say something unpleasant to Miss San, which would make Young Master Chen angry and send him back. Very good, Qiu Wan only entered Ye Mansion after Young Master Chen went to Longhu Mountain, how could she know the reason for this.

(End of this chapter)