Chapter 1671： i didn't ask you

Chapter 1671 I didn't ask you

An embarrassment flashed across the servant's face, and he came to Shen Fanxing embarrassedly.

"The Starry Princess..."

Shen Fanxing was wearing a down jacket with a scarf around her neck, wrapping herself tightly, looking bloated and ordinary, compared to Tang Jian in a slim trench coat...

Shen Fanxing closed the car door, stared at her for a while, and said with a light smile:

"It seems that someone didn't have time to tell you that I brought an extra person with me this time."

The maid's face changed with blue, red, blue and green.

There were also a few people standing there with their heads bowed and respectful at the entrance. They didn't wear uniform maid uniforms, which shows that life here is still unrestrained.

Shen Fanxing raised his eyebrows and asked the group of people:

"This person shouldn't be the butler of this manor, right?"

A servant shook his head and replied, "The housekeeper is Uncle Song. He received news last night that something happened in his hometown and left overnight. Our wife is inconvenient now. I heard that she is an experienced person from the palace. Mistress Qiao Biluo, she came to take over as soon as Uncle Song left last night. Most of the place is managed by Uncle Song. She comes here occasionally, so she should be...a housekeeper..."

The servant's words became smaller and smaller, and finally he glanced at Qiao Biluo with some uneasiness, afraid that something was wrong and offended her.

Shen Fanxing smiled, looked at Ms. Qiao Biluo, and murmured:

"She took over as soon as Uncle Song left? What a coincidence."

The old servant was silent for a while, then raised his face again, his face was already trying to be neither humble nor arrogant.

"Mrs. Mu is very tall, so of course I can't delay at all."

Shen Fanxing nodded, and did not seem to take this matter to heart, but instead asked:

"Where's Mr. William?"

Qiao Biluo replied, "Sir went out an hour ago..."

"I didn't ask you."

Shen Fanxing interrupted her with a cold voice, without even giving her half a point in his eyes.

The stared servant hurriedly took two steps forward and said cautiously:

"Yes, sir just left half an hour ago..."

Shen Fanxing walked slowly, stepped on the steps, turned around and stood on the edge of the steps, lowered her eyes to look at Qiao Biluo who was standing in the yard, paused on her for a few seconds, the corner of her lips hooked slightly.

"When did you know that I'm coming today? Does your husband know that I'm coming today?"

Qiao Biluo's breath tightened, and her hands were tightly clasped in front of her.

Sure enough, this woman is more difficult to deal with than I imagined.

The servant glanced at Qiao Biluo with some doubts, "I didn't know that you were coming before the husband left, and we only found out shortly after the husband left. It was Ms. Qiao Biluo who told us."

Shen Fanxing sneered, "Is that so."

Her smile made several people present shiver.

"As soon as Butler Song left, she came overnight. Your husband just left when he knew we were coming. This is really... a coincidence."

When she spoke, she looked at Qiao Biluo, her half-smiley expression made her sweat abruptly in the cold winter.

She could only smile awkwardly and took two steps forward, "Princess Fanxing, it's cold outside, please go inside and warm yourself up with a cup of black tea."

Shen Fanxing turned around and left, but if he didn't come in, he couldn't say anything.

Although the manor is not large, it is still spacious compared to ordinary houses.

The decoration is magnificent, but the furnishings inside are warm and soft.

Shen Fanxing's eyebrows moved, compared to the huge palace, in fact, here is more like home.

Although she has never been to Ye Jingyun's house, she can imagine that the place they live is not as good as the palace, but it is not necessarily much inferior to the palace.

If it was her, she would rather choose to live here than in a place that has nothing but appearances.

There are countless places where they are piled up with money, and they can all show their elegance and nobility. However, their hearts are dirtier and lower than anyone else, so what's the use?

After her husband refused to go home for so many years, Ye Jingyun never reflected on herself?

Thinking of this, Shen Fanxing smiled silently.

Of course she doesn't reflect on herself.

Otherwise, things would not have developed to where they are now.

Qiao Biluo and the servant quickly brought out the black tea with a tray.

A porcelain teapot with delicate orchid patterns, they poured her tea carefully, and the clear tea water glowed beautifully in the teacup.

Shen Fanxing picked up the silver spoon on the teacup and shook it gently, but did not pick it up and drink it.

"Sir is gone, where is your wife?"

Qiao Biluo responded respectfully, "I've just been invited, and I think it's coming down soon. Mrs. is not here, and Mrs. rarely goes out or sees guests. She may need a little time now."

Shen Fanxing didn't speak, and picked up the teacup.

However, before drinking the tea into his mouth, there was a "dong" sound from the side.

startled the few people who were serving respectfully in the entire living room.

Shen Fanxing stopped and turned his eyes.

Tang Jian took out a black hot-gold thermos cup from nowhere, and at this moment, she had already pushed it hard in front of her.

A pair of eyes gave her a warning look.

"Boiled water, all-purpose water, drink this, it's stronger than it, don't forget, things are dirty, pay attention, and stay healthy."

The good three-character classic didn’t end well, but it still rhymes.

Most of the people present are Chinese, but after all, they have stayed in the Y country for a long time.

The Chinese culture is extensive and profound. The three-character scriptures and the four-character dialects go hand in hand. They are also self-created, and most people did not respond immediately.

But combined with the thermos cup that suddenly appeared, half-guessed and half-understood the general meaning.

Shen Fanxing slowly put down the teacup in his hand, looked up at Tang Jian, and looked up and down carefully.

"What are you looking at?"

"I'm wondering if you are the blue fat guys in disguise, how can everything come out of nowhere?"

Tang Jian pursed her lips and despised Shen Fanxing once in her heart.

She is now a veritable living ancestor, and she must put all her things first wherever she goes.

This time, it was obvious that she came to Hushan specifically, and she still didn't raise her vigilance and take precautions. Could it be that she was waiting for Bo Jingchuan to torture her to death?

Receiving the warning from Tang Jian, Shen Fanxing looked at the emergency black tea, turned to pick up the thermos cup, opened the bottle cap, took a breath, and took a sip.

Qiao Biluo: "..."

Sitting in someone else's house, drinking water from the thermos cup that I brought, this scene is as awkward as it gets.

I am afraid that no one in this world can do such a thing of their own accord.

Is the water dirty here?

They are the most precious.

(end of this chapter)