Lu Baobao noticed that Liu Ma was talking about the spirit vulture. When the maids in the villa mentioned the spirit vulture, they all said "Lord Spirit vulture", which means that Liu Ma's identity is unusual.

Lu Baobao droops her eyes. It seems that Liu Ma is completely clear about Sikong Ting's background. She should be the same kind of person as Sikong ting.

"Madam, don't read any more. Take a rest and drink the soup before you read it. It's not good when it's cold." Liu Ma said again.

Lu Baobao looked at the tea table, and then noticed that Liu Ma brought a bowl of soup.

"What's that?" Asked Lu Baobao.

"Mr. Ting ordered us to mend your body. He said that you are not well recently. Let's make the food light." Liu Ma said.

Lu Baobao lowered his eyes, looked at the bowl of soup, and said in a faint voice, "put it there. I'll drink it when I'm hungry."

"Well, madam, you must remember to drink it." Liu Ma said it's not good to force Lu Baobao.

Lu Baobao nodded to Liu Ma, and Liu Ma went out.

On the tea table, the bowl of nourishing soup was still steaming, and the aroma of medicinal food floated in the air.

Lu Baobao looked at the soup bowl. After a while, she stood up and took it to the bathroom. She lifted the toilet cover and poured it down.

Lu Baobao pressed the flush button expressionless, went to the sink to wash his hands, picked up the bowl and walked out.

Towards noon, Lu Baobao was a little sleepy on the sofa and was about to go to bed to lie down for a while. Suddenly, there were several taps on the door.

"Come in." Lu Baobao said.

It can't be Sikong Ting who will knock like this.

A maid opened the door and looked at Lu Baobao: "madam, it's almost lunch time. What materials do you need to prepare today?"

Routine inquiry.

Lu Baobao took a light look at the maid and went on to the bed: "don't prepare."

"But madam, don't you want to prepare lunch for Mr. Ting?" the maid looked at Lu Baobao with some doubts, and didn't understand what Lu Baobao meant.

This is what we used to do every day. Why does my wife say that we don't need to prepare today?

"I'm not going to prepare lunch for him." Lu Baobao sat down on the bed and looked at the maid. Her eyes were calm.

The maid looked at Lu Baobao anxiously as if she had heard some terrible news and said, "madam, if you don't prepare lunch for Mr. Ting, what about Mr. Ting's lunch? We... "

Mr. Ting's lunch has been left to his wife for a long time. Mr. Ting who is cooked by others doesn't eat much. If his wife doesn't cook lunch for Mr. Ting

Don't you want to be hungry? What can we do!

"If Sikong Ting gets angry, you will tell him what I said. I will take all the responsibility by myself."

Lu Baobao's voice light finish saying, lie down on the bed.

"This..."

The maid looked at Lu Baobao hesitantly. She had already seen what might have happened between Lu Baobao and Sikong ting.

The maid stood at the door for a while. Originally, she seemed to persuade Lu Baobao to go down and make lunch for Si kongting. However, seeing that Lu Baobao obviously didn't want to talk to her, she had to give up.

"Take a rest, madam. I'll go down to work." Said the maid, quitting and closing the door.

Lu Baobao side body, as if did not hear the maid's words in general, certainly looking at the white clouds outside the window.

In the corridor, the maid walked towards the stairway with some worry. Just after entering the study, she suddenly stopped. After seeing the study, she hesitated and knocked on the door.

"Come in." The voice of Sikong Ting's deep evil spirit rang out behind the door.

The maid opened the door of the study, and did not dare to go in. She bowed her head and stood at the door respectfully: "Mr. Ting, I just went to ask my wife what food to prepare for lunch, but my wife said I didn't need it."

It's better to tell Mr. Ting about this kind of thing. Otherwise, if Mr. Ting gets angry later, they can't afford it.

The pen that Si kongting was signing stopped for a moment, and a dim light flashed in the eagle's eyes.

The maid didn't know what Sikong Ting was thinking now, so she had to wait at the door and dare to say anything.

"What is she doing?" Sikong Ting suddenly asked.

The maid was stunned for a moment before she realized that what Sikong Ting asked was Lu Baobao. She immediately replied respectfully, "my wife is in the room and is preparing to have a rest, but I don't feel very good when I see her."

In a bad mood That little thing is in a good mood now.

Sikong Ting glanced at the maid and said in a cold voice, "go down and prepare some food that the wife likes to eat. You have to see her eat it before you can leave. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Mr. ting." The maid replied respectfully and asked, "what about you?"

His wife refused to cook, but Ting was not angry?

Sikong Tingying's eyes flashed slightly and looked at the maid coldly, "watermelon juice."

Lu Baobao is about to fall asleep in a daze and is suddenly awakened. Lu Baobao opened her eyes and looked at the maid standing by the bed. It took her a long time to recover."Ma'am, please get up for lunch." Said the maid.

Lu Baobao took a look at the maid, then lay back, pulled the quilt to cover her and said, "I'm not hungry. I don't want to eat now."

No wonder Lord Ting asked them to watch his wife have dinner before they could leave. They had expected that his wife would not have dinner.

"Madam, you'd better come down to dinner with me. If you don't eat, we'll all be punished." The maid looked at Lu Baobao in some embarrassment.

Lu Baobao was stunned and frowned at the maid.

What does that mean? Did Sikong Ting threaten them?

"You go down first. I'll come down later." Lu Baobao said.

"All right."

The maid respectfully stepped back and looked at Lu Baobao when she closed the door. She was afraid that Lu Baobao would not go down.

Lu Baobao lay on the bed for a while, lifted the quilt, got out of bed and walked downstairs.

The carpet on the soles of the feet is very soft, and valuable oil paintings are hung on the walls on both sides. Lu Baobao walks down the corridor to the stairway. Under the winding stairs, the gorgeous crystal lights in the living room are shining up and down.

Lu Baobao went down to the first floor and walked all the way to the restaurant.

"Ma'am." The maids passing by say hello to Lu Baobao one after another.

Although Qianlu baby is not used to this name, she still smiles politely at the maids. Now Without expression, Lu Baobao went to the dining table and sat down in silence.

Lu Baobao has always been kind to others. Today's reaction surprised the maids. They all looked at Lu Baobao strangely.

The maid delivers the food prepared for Lu Baobao. Lu Baobao picks up a knife and fork and eats it.

After a while, suddenly a man came down from the upstairs, pursed his lips tightly and walked straight to Lu Baobao.

"Lord Griffin." When the maids saw the pale vultures, they dodged one after another.

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