Chapter 661

When the servant heard song Yixue's words, he fixed his eyes on the bright red strawberries and felt that his saliva was overflowing.

As servants, they are only willing to watch the imported fruits.

It is said that these imported strawberries are specially cultivated. They taste not only sweet and juicy, but also have endless aftertaste. They are not comparable to ordinary strawberries.

The price of this plate of strawberries will top her half month's salary. Where can I afford it?

After swallowing a mouthful of saliva, the servant stammered nervously and asked, "Miss Song, is that true?"

She had thought that song Yixue was not something to be provoked, but she was misunderstood. She was really beautiful, kind-hearted, and generous.

Song Yixue palms her hand against her cheek and looks at the servant with a look of expectation and humility. The smile on her lips is even more wanton.

"Of course, do I look like a joker?" She has a sweet voice and it sounds very gentle.

"Thank you very much, Miss Song. Miss Song is really beautiful and kind-hearted..."

While praising song Yixue, the servant reaches out his hand to take out strawberries from the crystal plate.

Unexpectedly, song Yixue slapped the servant on the back of his hand, and his strength turned red.

The servant was also young, but in his nineteen twenties, his mind was more simple.

After a slap in the face, the back of her hand was burning, but she didn't dare to say anything.

It's just that she doesn't understand. Miss Song just said that she can have strawberries?

After saying that, she repented. Was it just for the purpose of humiliating and teasing her?

The servant felt very ashamed in his heart and asked timidly, "Miss Song..."

"I said it was for you, but not for you to reach for it."

Although song Yixue was sitting, her eyes glared at the servant, as if she were the master.

The servant didn't understand. She didn't want to reach for it. Did she have to feed her herself?

In doubt, song Yixue's slender fingertips picked up a fresh strawberry and swayed in front of the servant.

"Look at this strawberry. It has a sweet taste. It must be delicious and delicious."

She's like the host of a gourmet show, portraying strawberries vividly.

The servant was very interested, and was introduced by song Yixue with great expectation.

"Although you are just a servant, I will never look down on anyone or any profession. Now I will give you strawberries and let you have a taste. If you don't try, you will not give me face and respect me." Song Yixue shakes the strawberries and throws them to the ground.

There was a blanket on the ground, and the strawberries were stained with a lot of dust. Fortunately, the strawberries were intact, and the carpet would not be polluted by strawberry juice.

Otherwise, it would be very troublesome to clean the expensive carpet.

The servant's face turned pale and bent down to pick up the strawberries.

Unexpectedly, the next second, song Yixue directly stepped on the strawberries, and the fresh strawberry juice splashed out and penetrated into the carpet.

The servant's eyes are straight. What does that mean?

She didn't seem to offend her. Why treat her like this?

"Miss Song, now the strawberries are rotten and the carpet is dirty. How can I eat it..."

"Strawberries are rotten. Aren't they strawberries? You have to know, if it is not for me, a humble person like you will never be able to eat them. When you eat them, you should be grateful and thank me for giving you such an opportunity. You should cherish them and eat them in front of me. "

Song Yixue said every word is extremely gentle, even the smile is like the sun hit his face, warm and comfortable.

However, in this kind of warm and comfortable illusion, it makes people feel cold sweat behind, as if they were thrown into the ice and snow to be frozen into ice.

"Miss Song, I can't do it. I'm a person, not a dog..."

Yes, eating a rotten strawberry on the ground is like a dog?

Even if song Yixue wants to trample on the dignity of others, it is not such a trampling law!

"I didn't say that you are a dog, because in my eyes you are not as good as a dog. I asked you to pick some flowers in the garden, but you told the man that you wanted to embarrass me. You said that you were so vicious and treated me like this, but I was still so kind to you and gave you such precious strawberries." Song Yixue's voice is very gentle, but her eyes are sharper than those of a poisonous snake.

"Miss Song, I really didn't do it like this. You must have misunderstood something!"

"Tell me where I misunderstood you. In fact, I know that I'm just staying in this house, not mo. you look at your face and be biased against me. I can understand that. If you are not really like what I said, you will eat the raspberries on the ground, and I will believe you."The strawberries on the ground have been trampled. It's one thing to be good or not. What's important is that it completely loses self-esteem.

The servant was not enough for song Yixue to see. She was speechless and knelt down to beg for mercy.

"Miss Song, I beg you, I really can't do it."

"If you don't try, how do you know you can't do it?"

The servant's face shows a difficult color, see song Yixue's expression more and more grim.

She slowly squatted down, but did not expect song Yixue suddenly stretched out her feet, directly let her kick to the ground.

Clothes are also soiled by strawberries on the ground, song Yixue's face is finally showing a smile.

"Well, I don't want to argue with you. Now you can clean up the place and go out."

The servant was frightened by song Yixue's uncertainty. He felt that although he was about the same age as himself, he was particularly frightening.

After the strawberries were collected, there was still a pool of marks on the ground, and the servant immediately wiped it with a towel.

Usually these blankets are cleaned every six months. This time, it's really a toss.

Song Yixue looks at the strawberries on the table. She has no appetite to eat.

She stood up coldly and went to the window sill. Looking down, she saw a gardenia blossom just in time.

At the beginning of that time, how could that woman be able to let the dignified Mo Yuhan plant such a large sea of flowers for her?

And also selected in such a location, every morning to open the window can see.

The romance and thoughts hidden in it are really worth exploring.

Song Yixue looked at the sea of flowers. The more she looked, the more disgusted she was. She simply closed the doors and windows.

Close the window and turn around, the servants on the ground are still working hard to wipe.