Chapter 39

In fact, mu Jifei, who rarely participates in housework, wanted to give military training to the maids with lax discipline in the shogunate. As a result, he was screwed up by Le Yutong and created wounding incidents, which made him lose face.

In addition, Liu Qingqing's mother and son have been peeping in the dark and secretly watching his jokes, which makes him even more angry.

He had to spread his anger on Le Yutong, the perpetrator.

Therefore, Le Yutong obediently stood in a row of maids.

It's nothing to work with the maid every day, because everyone knows her identity, and the housekeeper doesn't dare to really give her anything, that is, to do something.

Quan should exercise her muscles and bones for this young grandmother.

But le Yutong is also very clever and smooth. She takes the initiative to help with everything. She doesn't have the airs of big and young grandma at all. The housekeeper also likes her very much.

It's a good day, because mu Jifei is not here, but what about the night?

Mu Jifei is going home at night

Le Yutong had a hard time.

Because mu Jifei, who came back from working outside for a day, was already very tired, but when he returned to Mu's house, he had to face the people he hated. Naturally, the Qi in his heart was sprinkled on Le Yutong.

No, the second lady, Liu Qingqing, came out again——

After dinner, Le Yutong helped other maids clean up the restaurant and went back to her room to wash and rest. Liu Qingqing followed.

Her husband looked at the door and said, "Yutong, are you sleeping in separate bed with Jifei?"

Le Yutong, who was about to sit down and have a rest, turned around and saw her. She was a little embarrassed, but she had to put a smile on her face and said, "madam, sit down!"

Liu Qingqing shrunk her mouth and shook her head. She seemed to look down on Le Yutong, a room with simple decoration and furnishings.

Of course, she should despise Le, because Le Yutong's room was originally a servant's room, which was configured according to the servant's standard.

"Oh, by the way, I don't know whether it's because you're pregnant or because he's too busy with his work and his body..."

Not on the physical side!

Liu Qingqing said so deliberately and glanced upstairs with her eyes.

Le Yutong didn't want to talk to her. Seeing that she didn't want to come in and sit down, she took off her makeup and combed her hair.

Liu Qingqing thought she was boring, so she walked away gracefully.

However, the words she just said to le Yutong at the door were heard by mu Jifei standing in the dark of the corridor upstairs.

There was a gloomy light on his silent face.

"Ah Hsiung, find a woman to sleep at once!" Mu Jifei hung up the phone and sat down on the sofa.

As soon as Le Yutong finished cleaning up, she heard a rhythmic knock on the door. She paused - I don't know who came to "chat" with her again.

Reaching for her long black waterfall like hair, she got up and opened the door.

I saw Uncle Xiang, the housekeeper, standing outside.

Uncle Guan Jiaxiang looked at her in embarrassment when he saw that she had finished grooming, and his face was full of discomfort.

Seeing uncle Xiang like this, Le Yutong feels a little strange - Uncle Xiang usually speaks and does things very simply, not like this today!

Is there something wrong with me?

Didn't you wash your face?

Le Yutong involuntarily reached out and touched his face, then smiled and asked, "is uncle Xiang looking for me? If you have anything, just tell me. "

Her attitude towards the housekeeper uncle Xiang has always been so polite that uncle Xiang can't bear to get such treatment for her.

Especially at this moment, he can't bear it.

However, he can't bear it. He can't afford to offend the overlord upstairs!

"Grandma and grandma... The president asked you to go to the bedroom to serve..."

Bedroom service?

Le Yutong looked at the housekeeper strangely and didn't understand what he meant.

Didn't mu Jifei always refuse her to enter his room? Why is she suddenly asked to wait on her now?

Uncle Guan Jiaxiang couldn't bear to look at her innocent and clear eyes. He had to avoid her eyes. His tone seemed a little helpless and said, "go up, this is a big and small order!"

"Oh... OK." Without asking uncle Xiang again, Le Yutong answered and was ready to go upstairs.

At the moment he stepped out of the door, the housekeeper whispered behind her: "there is a bed companion upstairs... Grandma, you can..."

You have to withstand this blow!

With that, the housekeeper shook his head gently.

Le Yutong was stunned and "hummed ~" in her head, but she soon adjusted her mind——

Le Yutong, Le Yutong, do you really think of yourself as mu Jifei's wife? You just picked up a life to survive. When you give birth to this child for the shogunate, you will leave the shogunate and leave mu Jifei!

Now, you are nothing in Mu Ji's flying eyes, just a servant!

Well, now do what your servant should do!

Biting her teeth, she turned around, smiled at the housekeeper and asked softly, "what's the name of the bed companion tonight?"

She knew that this was just the beginning. Every night in the future, he would

As rumored, he sleeps at least two women every day: one for lunch and one for dinner. This is standard. Sometimes he has to add a meal in the morning.

In his eyes, sleeping women is one of his rights. He is a dictator who doesn't care about scandal at all.

Well, now, he just follows the rumor to his home. His mu Jifei is still the same as before, and will not change at all because of "after marriage".

"Qianjinlan Yajing of changtenghao regiment!"

ok

Le Yutong bit her lower lip again and cheered up - nothing, Le Yutong, you can do it! You can do it! You are not a real grandma, you are just a little maid, Le Yutong!

So as she walked upstairs in the direction of the master bedroom, she ordered, "let the kitchen prepare crispy cheese and sugar free milk. Remember to prepare a cup of warm mouthwash, and bring it in two hours!"

"Yes!" Uncle Xiang stopped at the stairs on the second floor and watched Le Yutong step on the Australian camel hair carpet on the third floor. Then he turned and walked downstairs.

The bedroom was not closed tightly. Le Yutong stood at the door and stood silent for a moment. Then he gently exhaled and raised his hand to knock on the door.

But soon her hand hung down and didn't knock.

Because she felt that there was no need to knock on the door to disturb the people in the room, because the door was not closed, but reserved for her.

After taking a deep breath, determined, she held the door in her right hand, gently pushed the door open, and then closed it again.