Two minutes ago.

The maid entered the room with a bowl of noodles.

She put the two bowls of noodles on the dining table, then looked at Ye Xiaoxie, and asked, "What's your relationship with our young master?"

After finishing speaking, the cook frowned: "Are you the young master's illegitimate son?"

Such a child actually lived in the master's room.

The cook was very dissatisfied.

But as soon as these words came out, Ye Xiaoxie pouted.

On the way here, Ye Zhenzhen has never been friendly to him, and it was not like this before, but now his father has become very scary.

This made Ye Xiaoxie curl his mouth, and said, "No, how could he be my father!"

His Ye Zhenzhen father is not such a person!

Hearing this, the cook was stunned, opened one of the bowls of noodles, and handed it to Ye Xiaoxie.

It was an obviously perfunctory bowl of noodles, the noodles were not even cooked, and there were two green vegetables floating on it.

The vegetables were not washed clean, and there was dirty mud on them.

The cook in front of him was also looking at him domineeringly: "Your mother asked me to cook for you, hehehe, she really doesn't know who she is, right? A servant can order me around? I have served you before. Young master, the young master once said that the food I cook is delicious! What are you, the child of a servant, it’s fine to live here, but you still want me to cook for you, I really don’t know how high the earth is!"

"Little bastard, tell me, what is the relationship between your mother and the young master? Why would the young master prefer to eat her food instead of mine?"

Ye Xiaoxie curled her lips and looked at the woman in front of her: "You don't care what kind of relationship my mommy has with that person!"

Ye Xiaoxie was never one to suffer, so he directly opened another bowl of noodles by himself.

The bowl was full of color and fragrance, and there was an egg lying on it. The soup was also chicken soup. It looked like something for a serious master.

Ye Xiaoxie pointed to this bowl of noodles: "I want to eat this bowl!"

"no!"

The cook stopped him.

Ye Xiaoxie immediately asked: "Why?"

The cook directly put the bowl of noodles behind her: "Xiao Yezhong, I am the one who serves the young master, why should I serve you?"

Ye Xiaoxie: "...Who are you calling a little bastard?"

"Of course I scolded you!" The cook sneered, and the next moment, Ye Xiaoxie overturned the bowl of noodles and splashed it directly on the cook!

"Ahhh, I'm scalding to death! You little bastard is really courting death!"

As soon as they arrived upstairs, Su Nanqing, who heard the conversation between the two, hurriedly opened the door, and saw the cook walking towards Ye Xiaoxie, waving her hand to hit him.

Su Nanqing's eyes sank, and she kicked over an old wooden chair next to her.

The chair flew directly towards the cook, hitting her hard on the back, and the cook fell forward and fell to the ground.

After a crackling pause, Ye Xiaoxie saw Su Nanqing, flew up from the bed, and came behind Su Nanqing.

Su Nanqing used relatively little strength. After all, she was in a state of eating cartilage powder, so the cook quickly got up from the ground. She turned her head and saw Su Nanqing, and shouted directly: "You dare to hit me? Do you know?" Who am I? I will tell the young master now! Let him sell you two!"

Almost as soon as these words fell, a voice came from the door: "Tell me what?"

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