ISAR is sitting in a wheelchair, like a perfect China carefully placed there, beautiful and beautiful.
But it's fragile after all. When Ji Qianchen came across this small bomb, he might be able to blow it up.
Ji Qianchen looked at Issa's contemptuous look, and he could not help sneering, "your territory is up to you, and I didn't say I would rob your territory."
After a day of running, she was tired.
I went to the sofa, sat down, took a cup of tea, and took a few gulps.
Issa stares at Ji Qianchen, a woman who regards this place as her home, but has no sense of crisis. She laughs at the demons.
"Come, take this woman down, change clothes, and become my servant, lest you really regard yourself as the master here." ISAR's cold and stern order came out.
A bodyguard came at once.
I pulled Ji Qianchen's arm and dragged her away.
Ji Qianchen shakes his hands and says, "don't touch me. I have legs and I can go. ISA, are you sure you want me to be your servant?"
The degree of psychosis of this woman is not predictable and imaginable.
Maybe she can come up with a more perverse way anytime, anywhere.
"Ha ha, isn't Han treating you as a treasure? Then I will treat you as a servant. I can only serve me and submit to my servant. As high as he holds you, I will take you away. " There was a ferocious smile on ISAR's beautiful face.
With a wave of his hand, the bodyguard pushed Ji Qianchen down.
The old castle is large, the corridor pillars are neat and unified, and the two sides of the wall are carved with famous Western murals.
All of them are well known paintings by Ji Qianchen.
Ji Qianchen follows a bodyguard forward. The corridor is too long to see.
I walked for nearly ten minutes.
The bodyguard pushed Ji Qianchen into a huge servant room.
There are several busy servants there. One of them is different from others in clothes. He should be the most important servant in charge.
The bodyguard pushes Ji Qianchen to the servant, "Irene, miss, please give this woman a set of maid's clothes, and later bring her to the front hall to serve. In addition, teach her some rules. If she doesn't understand the rules, she will eat the gun. "
"OK, I see."
The bodyguard retired when he had finished.
There are so many single beds in such a large servant room. Everyone has a bedside table. The beds and cabinets are numbered.
Ji Qianchen is stunned at the spot, his eyes are fixed on the surrounding environment.
The servant, named Irene, took a set of maid's clothes that fit Ji Qianchen's figure and threw them in front of her. If a man has the ability to rob a young lady, he must have the ability to bear the pain. "
Ji Qianchen stared at the maid's clothes and became increasingly upset.
Although her family is not that kind of rich family, she has never suffered from this since she was a child, especially when she was a servant for her rival.
It's really sour.
But there is no way.
They won't kill her, but they won't let her go.
All she can do is to be here, take good care of herself and wait for Ling Xiaohan to pick her up.
Slowly squatting down, I picked up the set of maid's clothes that had been thrown on the ground.
"Give you five minutes to change. I have something else to explain to you."
Irene gave her a fierce look and was about to leave the room.
"Wait a minute, sister Irene. My hands are not convenient. You have to help me to put them on." Ji Qianchen saw that the maid's uniform was a black shirt on the inside, a white bow tie on the outside, and a white pleated skirt on the outside, so that she needed to tie a dress belt at the back.
I'm afraid she can't wear one hand at all.
Irene turned around and looked at Ji with contempt. "I'm the biggest servant consul here. Can't you let me serve you? If you can't wear it, pull it down and come out naked. Anyway, your body is used to seduce young master Ling. It's very powerful. Let's have a look. "
Irene's words stimulated Ji Qianchen's heart deeply.
Her little hand was holding the dress in her hand, and she was biting her pink lips. She was full of anger.
What kind of Miss teaches what kind of servant, the same disgusting.
"Sister Irene, it's not wrong that I can go out like this, but if I hurt your miss's eyes like this, I'll blame you and give you a bullet to eat. It's not good at that time." Ji Qianchen smilingly walked to Irene and handed the maid's clothes to her.
Irene bited her lips angrily. She had to help Ji Qianchen change her clothes.
After changing her clothes, Irene solemnly told Ji Qianchen about the maid rules in the castle.
"I wake up at 7 o'clock every day. The first thing I wake up is to have a 60 degree lemonade. The young lady likes to wear light clothes, doesn't like skirts, mainly black and white grey, doesn't like colorful clothes. The breakfast of the young lady is all western style. After breakfast, she needs to go to the garden to have a sun exposure. The young lady's skin is very white and easy to be burned, so she has to hold an umbrella... "After hearing this, Ji Qianchen thought that there was something wrong with the woman.
It's not bad in front, especially the last one. I have to go to the sun and take an umbrella. It's really hypocritical.
Don't go to the sun if you're afraid of it. Is it called the sun when you're covered?
Also, I don't like the men and women who wear skirts. No wonder Ling Xiaohan doesn't like them.
Ji Qianchen chuckles and listens to Irene's training all the way. She forgets the rest.
After all, her ability to remember the previous is good.
"Well, do you understand?" Irene looked at Ji Qianchen's absent-minded face like a black faced mountain demon.
"Well, I see." Ji Qianchen nodded.
What does she understand? She didn't even know it.
"It's dinner time. First, you go to the dining room to serve the lady for dinner."
"Oh, I'll be right there." Ji Qianchen walked forward a few steps with a dull head, and she turned her head again with a swish. "Where is the dining room?"
The castle is so big that she is dizzy.
"Can you still let me show you the way?" Irene's expression was extremely distorted, as if she was about to explode.
"Otherwise?" Ji Qianchen picks his eyebrows.
She likes to see others who want to kill her but can't.
"Dead girl, you wait for me. If I apply for your right to deal with you later, I'll see how I deal with you." Irene angrily leads Ji Qianchen ahead.
Through the corridor, the lights of the whole castle were on, as if in the daytime.
Arriving at the dining room, ISAR and Lingxiong are sitting at the huge table and enjoying a big dinner.
Seeing Ji Qianchen, Lingxiong's eyes flashed a trace of surprise, and then he recovered calm without saying a word.
ISAR was pleased to see Ji Qianchen's black and white Maid Dress.
"Ji Qianchen, come here and serve uncle Ling and I for dinner."