Everyone touched a cup together and ate sweet food. Suddenly, they felt at home.

"Xi Xi, I think your craft is better." he Tiantian whispered to Yunqing Xi.

Peter, the Housekeeper on one side, heard it and looked at Xiang Yunqing in surprise.

He didn't know before that this miss Xi can cook.

"It's not that my craft is better, but that you like sweet. The staple food here is European bread, most of which are salty, which is not suitable for your taste." Yun Qingxi explained.

She thinks the food here is already delicious. She can make European bread so soft and delicious, which is enough to show how superb the cook here is.

"I'll take you out to eat doughnuts in the evening, OK?" said Yezi Rui, spoiling to congratulate Tiantian.

He Tiantian nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "OK!"

With doughnuts, she's relieved.

Let her eat these salty hamburgers. She's really not used to it.

The steak is OK, but somehow, I don't think it's delicious

An Xiaowen and Yeming Jue are fine. They are quite adapted to the food here.

Yunqingxi and yeziyu are not very picky. Although yeziyu's taste buds are picked by yunqingxi, as long as Xixi is around, how can he care what to eat?

Several people finished a meal like this. Yezi Rui took he Tiantian out to go shopping and buy doughnuts.

An xiaonuan thought of one thing and couldn't help complaining to Lord chaoyeming: "uncle, you said you didn't bring a bodyguard today. How can you lie to me?"

"I didn't lie to you," said Lord Yeming.

An xiaonuan pursed his lips and looked at him: "what happened to Xuan that night?"

"I followed myself. I'm sorry, Mrs. Xiao Nuan." yexuan admitted his mistake quickly.

Naturally, he couldn't put down the safety of Mrs. Xiao Nuan, so he secretly took someone to protect him.

"You have too many things!" Yeming's voice was cold.

Yexuan was so scared that he was sweating on his back.

He also knew he was wrong, but he really didn't think about it at that time.

Later, I thought, how could Mr. ye not protect Mrs. Xiao Nuan's safety? Where do they need their assistants and bodyguards?

Even in his absence, Mr. Ye's handling of those troubled girls is just a matter of moving his fingers.

"I... I'll get the punishment now." yexuan stammered.

"Uncle, forget it, don't blame him." an xiaonuan begged for yexuan.

After all, he is a young man, not as mature and calm as yeyi. An xiaonuan doesn't think it necessary to impose too heavy punishment for such things.

None of the punishments in the blood hall is light.

Lord Yeming knew that an xiaonuan was soft hearted. He was silent for a few seconds and nodded slightly: "I'll spare you first."

Night Xuan looked gratefully at an xiaonuan and thanked him again and again.

"Little warm aunt, what happened?" Yun Qingxi asked curiously.

She didn't go with her during the day. I don't know someone offended an xiaonuan.

In a few words, Ann xiaonuan briefly told her what had happened.

Yunqingxi opened her eyes when she heard that someone dared to be so rude to aunt xiaonuan. It was too long for her life!

"So that man has been taken back to the castle?" she asked.

An xiaonuan nodded: "well, it seems to be locked up in the basement."

"What are you going to do with that little warm aunt?" Yun Qingxi asked again.

"I also have a headache..." an xiaonuan hesitated.

I haven't dealt with such a thing for a long time. She doesn't know how to deal with it.

"Meng Yao didn't actually do anything harmful. It would be inhumane to throw her to a place like Fei Zhou," an xiaonuan said.

Uncle didn't throw people to such places before, but they were all crazy people who did some crazy things. Meng Yao was a little bad, but not to that extent.

"Didn't you say you wanted the Meng family to come and apologize?" Yun Qingxi asked again.

An xiaonuan nodded: "well, apologizing is only one aspect."

If only a light apology can cover everything, what else should the blood hall do?

Uncle won't let go of the people who bullied her so easily. An xiaonuan knows this very well.

"Well... Aunt xiaonuan, what will your next trip be like? Do you have any other arrangements in Europe?" Yun Qingxi asked.

An xiaonuan thought: "uncle and I plan to stay here for a few days and then return home. However, we may not directly return to Longcheng. The night family also has many industries in other cities. Uncle plans to take Yu to get familiar with it. After all, Ziyu is basically taking care of things in Longcheng, and things in other cities are still a little unfamiliar."

Yun Qingxi thought for a moment and said, "why don't you take this Meng Yao and give her an assistant job, pour coffee and carry her bag. Isn't she arrogant and think she's great? Doing such a thing can make her reflect."

If you just let the Meng family apologize, yunqingxi doesn't think it will calm Uncle Ye.

But as aunt xiaonuan said, the punishment is too heavy, and it seems a little inhumane.

An xiaonuan was stunned at yunqingxi's words and felt a little confused.

When I think about it carefully, it seems so.

Meng Yao's biggest problem is that she has a high heart and looks down on people. In fact, she is not bad to her bones. At least an xiaonuan thinks that this person can be saved.

In that case, otherwise, follow what Yun Qingxi said and let Meng Yao be an assistant for a few days to let her know how ordinary people live.

This time, when he returned home, he had a full schedule. Before returning to Longcheng, he had to go to several cities. There were many big families in those cities. It was good for Meng Yao to see what it was like to see people outside and mountains outside.

It was settled. The next day, Meng Yao was released from the basement.

"What?" her eyes were almost a bell. "Be an assistant? Pour coffee? Carry a bag?"

She was a young lady of the Meng family. She had rich clothes and food since childhood. She stretched out her hands and opened her mouth. Where had she done such a thing?

"Your elders of the Meng family have already come to beg Mr. overnight. Mr. Ye's reply is very simple. Either you carry the bag for Mrs. xiaonuan, or the night family will cancel all cooperation with the Meng family. Guess, how did your elders choose?" asked Ye Xuan.

Of course not.

But those who have brains will choose to sacrifice Meng Yao.

Anyway, there won't be less meat. Besides, I don't know how many people want to squeeze in front of an xiaonuan to curry favor. What's carrying a bag? If an xiaonuan wants to go out, he can even go out without touching his feet on the ground, and there are people laying carpets all the way.

It is no exaggeration to say that the big family willing to lay carpets for her can row from the south of the city to the north of the city.

Meng Yao's face was pale.

It's not that she can't do such a thing. It's just that the thought that she, a big miss of the Meng family, will grovel to carry an xiaonuan's bag is like a thorn in her heart.

"Still... Is there any other choice?" she asked yexuan reluctantly.

Night Xuan gave her a cold look: "you can also choose to stay in the basement until you die."