Chapter 729

"Oh, by the way, drag the floor and redistribute your work. The Yan family does not support idlers. I have printed out the content you will be responsible for in the future. You can see for yourself."

The housekeeper didn't take a few steps, but stopped suddenly, turned around with a smile on his face, and handed a piece of paper to Song Weiyi.

On the top, densely packed, it clearly shows what she will be responsible for in the future.

He is no longer Pei Yibai's exclusive chef, so chores such as cleaning and planting flowers and plants are all assigned to Song Weiyi.

It was definitely revenge, to enslave her a pregnant woman.

"I see." Song Weiwei put away the paper lightly.

Unexpectedly, the butler of the Yan family turned out to be a small-minded person.

But it's human nature, she wasn't too angry.

The next day, at five o'clock in the morning, there was a loud "knock knock" knock on the door.

Song Weiyi was soundly asleep, and when he heard this suddenly, he was a little dazed.

"Lisa, get up and go to work, do you hear me!" Not long after, there was a urging voice outside.

She suddenly remembered what the butler said last night, and immediately understood why they woke her up so early.

"Lisa, wake up!"

"Here we come!" Song Weiyi took a deep breath.

She bears it!

Song Weiwei got up quickly, brushed his teeth and washed his hands, and showed up on time ten minutes later.

"Let's go wash the vegetables in the kitchen first."

From an exclusive chef to a small vegetable washer, it was only because of a lie that her status changed drastically.

Song Weiyi chuckled, lowered his head and covered his stomach.

"Okay." She went, and stayed in the kitchen until half past six.

At 7:30, for breakfast, the food was very simple and stale, Song Weiyi didn't even have the appetite to open his mouth at all.

"I won't eat, I will continue to work."

"Hey, what's the hurry?"

Song Weiyi turned a blind eye to these words, not in a hurry? She was very anxious.

She took the rag, walked into the living room, wiped this and that.

At eight o'clock, Yan Yinuo went downstairs on time.

Xu Lijing was by her side.

Song Weiyi immediately stood firm, his hand seemed to be careless, and knocked down a small vase.

There was a muffled sound of "bang" suddenly.

Song Weiyi opened his mouth wide and subconsciously screamed "Ah".

"It's so noisy early in the morning..." Yan Yinuo's face was swollen, and she didn't sleep well last night, which caused her to get up very angry at this moment.

"I'm sorry, Miss." Song Weiyi met Shang Yan Yinuo's sullen eyes with tears in his eyes.

She lowered her head, her voice was crying, and her whole body was shaking violently.

"I didn't mean it, I really didn't mean it, Miss..."

The small porcelain vase from the Qing Dynasty was smashed to pieces and lay quietly on the ground.

"Lisa, is that you?" Yan Yinuo looked suspicious.

All right, why is Lisa here?

"It's...it's me." Song Weiyi's head was about to be buried on the ground, with an expression of extreme shame.

"Why are you here?" Yan Yinuo frowned tightly.

"I work." Song Weiyi nervously squeezed the rag with his hand, and replied uneasily.

"Work?"

"Yes."

Yan Yinuo's face turned cold, and Xu Lijing, who was next to her, noticed Song Weiyi's stomach, and was also surprised.

"Yinuo, is this servant a newcomer?" She looked a little confused and had no impression.

"Is she pregnant? This month is so old, how can I arrange for her to do this?"

Song Weiyi's tears slid down, and she cried bitterly: "Ma'am, it's all my fault, I didn't mean it, please don't be angry."

That bottle is estimated to be worth millions. Song Weiyi said that it really hurts a bit.

However, it wasn't hers either, so Song Weiyi stopped the pain after a second.

"What are you doing? Stand up and talk, why are you here? When is it your turn to do these things?" Yan Yinuo was furious.

This early in the morning, Lisa caused such a thing, which made her already bad mood even more gloomy.

"I... the butler told me." Song Weiyi replied cautiously.

"housekeeper?"

"Yes Yes……"

Xu Lijing didn't understand what the two of them were singing about, but seeing that the servant named Lisa had such a big belly, and there were tiles behind her, she naturally couldn't get angry.

"Okay, don't say anything in advance, don't scare the pregnant woman."

Yan Yinuo's expression was gloomy, and he just told the housekeeper that he doesn't care about Lisa's affairs afterwards, and it hasn't been a day yet, and he slapped himself in the face with action.

Could it be that she, the eldest lady of the Yan family, doesn't even have this bit of prestige?

"Ma'am, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it. I will pay for it. I work in Yan's family, and my salary is mortgaged."

Yan Yinuo reprimanded angrily: "This bottle is worth three million, when will you be able to pay off your salary?"

"I..." Song Weiyi's eyes were red, and he was speechless for a while.

"Yinuo, what did you say?" Seeing that Yan Yinuo used inappropriate words, Xu Lijing hurriedly reprimanded her.

"Okay, don't think so much, just work hard here first, and let the housekeeper reassign you tasks later, a pregnant woman should not do such heavy physical work."

"Thank you Madam, thank you Madam, I will never forget Madam's gratitude..."

Song Weiyi held his stomach and bowed gratefully.

Express your gratitude in the most comprehensive way.

Xu Lijing smiled and shook her head, "It's okay, you can go down and rest first."

"Yes, thank you Ma'am, I'll go down now..." Song Weiyi asked Nuonuo, and suddenly supported the pillar with the hand holding his stomach, and let out a soft cry.

"What's wrong with you?" Yan Yinuo was extremely impatient.

She felt that since this Lisa came to Yan's house, even though it was only a few days, a lot of things have been caused.

Now that Ammon is no longer in Yan's house, maybe he can really send him away.

"Stomach...stomach hurts." Song Weiwei said weakly, taking advantage of their inattention, he pinched his waist hard.

This man was so ruthless that it really hurt Song Weiwei's tears, and they fell to the ground patter.

"Stomach pain? Could it be that you are about to give birth?" Xu Lijing was startled, and hurriedly grabbed Yan Yinuo's hand, a little nervous.

"Not so fast, right? Lisa, are you in real pain or fake pain?"

Song Weiyi was almost pissed off by Yan Yinuo's words, what is real pain or fake pain?

Of course she was in fake pain. Song Weiyi would not tell her this sentence.

"It really hurts..."

"Okay, Yinuo, stop talking nonsense, let the driver take Lisa to the hospital quickly." Xu Lijing said decisively.

Song Weiyi was tearing up in pain, but the tears at this moment were tears of joy, and she was about to leave Yan's house.

Although this was not his original intention, since Pei Yibai is no longer at Yan's house, what is she doing here?

Although this method is a bit risky, at least there is no problem in getting out.