“Good noodles?” Fu Shu asked: “Is there any ingredients that I want to make?”
“The ingredients are mainly nutritious and light, and the taste is delicious.”
Fu Shu nodded: "Okay, I will arrange for people to go below."
Huang Ling smiled at Fu Shu. "Okay, call me, I am going outside to go."
Fu Shu nodded: "Okay, ma'am."
After Huang Ling left, several maids in the kitchen looked at each other. They all pouted and scorned.
Huang Ling walked out of the living room and slowly visited near the main building.
After coming last night, she did not carefully observe the surrounding environment.
The maids have already started working. In the garden, some are watering flowers, some are trimming the leaves, others are picking flowers, and the flowers are taken back into the vase.
Seeing Huang Ling coming out, these maids looked at her.
Some maids look very picky.
From Huang Ling's body, they seem to be unable to find a single advantage.
Huang Ling did not go far and went back to the house.
“Have you seen it? When you walk, the pace is not elegant enough, it seems to be a bit of a character.”
"I didn't see the character, but her legs are pretty, straight, no words."
"She didn't see it when she walked slowly. I can guarantee that if she walks fast, it must be obvious."
"What about that, there is no temperament, and it can be the wife of the president."
"The fox smell of one body must be based on the hard work of the bed and confuse the gentleman."
"Miss Cheng is so noble and temperamental, she can't confuse her, but she has the ability to confuse her. This is what the world is."
......
When Huang Linggang entered the house, she heard two maids who were rubbing the door of the Roman column talking about her gossip.
Before she married her, she thought about it and would face the problem of being picked up in the future.
Just going out for a lap, she can see disdain and contempt from the eyes of many maids, as well as picky.
These, she did not care at all, even heard that they were telling her gossip, she did not care.
just……
When they heard that they mentioned Cheng Wanduo, her footsteps stopped.
It’s really awkward, she is the hostess here, who dared to take her and Cheng Wanduo?
Really think of us Huang Ling as a sick cat?
Huang Ling did not say anything, turned around and strode out.
The two maids spoke in a gossip, and even Huang Ling came to them, and they did not notice.
Huang Ling holds her chest in her arms and looks at them with a smile. "Is it cool to talk about people?"
Huang Ling’s words scared them.
They were shocked and violently turned around, and the scornful look of gossip suddenly became fearful.
"Fr... Madame!" They stood up straight, bowed their heads, and their attitudes were only embarrassing.
Huang Ling raised her chin and snorted: "When I was talking about gossip, wasn’t it very energetic? How did it become like this now?"
The two maids looked at each other and licked their lips. They didn't dare to speak.
They are looking down on Huang Ling’s ordinary woman as the president’s wife, but they are really the president’s wife and dare not face each other.
If the president blames them, they will have to pack up and leave.
"Miss Cheng? You said Miss Cheng, is the one that is entangled in the pastoral?" Huang Ling looked at them with a smile.
The two maids looked down and looked at each other and did not dare to say anything.
Huang Ling raised her eyebrows and shook her head: "When you say it, you don't say anything, don't you say it when you say it, how can I punish you?"