After dressing up as a rich and poor little girl, she called the police!

Chapter 51 Fresh drowned chicken

Yun Jiao is smart, so how could she not understand the meaning of Qin Keqing's words.

She smiled and said: "Then I understand, madam."

Yun Jiao returned to the kitchen with an empty bowl, a smug smile on her face.

Yunyue, Yunyue.

Even if you marry into the Sheng family before me, so what if you are lucky enough to conceive the first great-grandson of the Sheng family?
You don't know how to please your mother-in-law, and you are always an enemy of the Sheng family. You deserve to be a stepping stone for me to rise to the top.

Not long after Yunyue returned to the small villa, nutritional supplements were delivered in like water, and she took them all as ordered.

After this incident, the stigma of her company was cleared, and applicants poured in like snowflakes.

Yunyue arranged for Ma Xiaolong and several people to do a few rounds of preliminary screening according to her request.

There are still twenty or thirty people shortlisted for the final interview.

Yunyue was in front of the computer, carefully looking through the resumes of the finalists, when there was a knock on the door.

"Sister, are you there? I specially made some chicken soup and brought it over to replenish your health."

As soon as Yunyue turned her head, she saw Yunjiao standing at the door with a smile on her face, her plain white face was slightly flushed, she looked much more charming than before.

Behind her was a nanny who Qin Keqing specially invited to take care of her. She was respectfully holding a cup of soup and waiting.

Yunjiao will make chicken soup for her to replenish her body?
It's really a weasel giving New Year's greetings to a chicken - uneasy and kind!

How long has it been since the news of her pregnancy spread, can't sit still?
Yunyue sat in front of the computer and did not move. Instead, she calmly said to Yun Jiao outside the door: "My sister has just recovered from a serious illness. You should keep this chicken soup for yourself!"

Yunjiao walked in with her legs raised and motioned to the servant to put the chicken soup in front of Yunyue.

Then he said: "Sister and I are both sisters of our own family, so don't be so strangers! These days, thanks to Li Ming, I send all good things to my room, and I'm already well. On the contrary, my sister has been letting me in the Yun's house for many years, and she always clings to me for any delicious food, it seems that I rarely have the opportunity to drink a bowl of chicken soup!"

Yun Jiao spoke beautifully and vividly demonstrated the sisterly love in front of the servant.

But only Yunyue knew how ironic her words were.

Because what she ate at Yun's house since she was a child was leftovers, and she wasn't even eligible to sit on the dining table, so how could it be served with chicken soup!
Yunyue looked at the bright smile on Yunjiao's face, with bright sarcasm.

She slowly raised her hand and lifted the lid of the soup cup, which was full.

"The color of this chicken soup is clear, and it smells delicious!" Although Yunyue smiled, the voice that escaped from her lips was somewhat cold, "Sister Baba brought it here because I thought the Sheng family would not even have a bowl of chicken soup." Can't afford it?"

"My sister is married to the eldest young master of the Sheng family. Naturally, she will get whatever she wants. But this is my sister's wish. I won't be ungrateful, right?"

Yunjiao filled a bowl for Yunyue as she spoke, "Let's taste it while it's still hot! Don't disappoint my sister's thoughts."

"Such a good chicken soup, let my sister drink it herself!"

Yunyue refused.

But Yunjiao seemed like she couldn't understand the words, so she insisted on sending them up.

While going back and forth, the soup accidentally spilled.

Yunjiao's feet slipped and she rushed towards Yunyue.

If Yun Yue hadn't been able to dodge quickly, she would probably have been used as a meat pad for Yun Jiao.

Yun Jiao was caught off guard and fell directly to the ground. The watery chicken soup on the ground covered her whole body.

Yunyue deliberately looked shocked and stood beside her, looking a little at a loss as she said, "How are you, sister? Are you okay?"

Yunjiao's palms and knees were broken, and the hot and salty chicken soup was stained, and tears of pain swirled in her eyes.

She never expected that Yunyue's skills were so sensitive.

She never thought about giving Yunyue chicken soup from the beginning.

She also spilled this soup on purpose.

But he didn't expect that stealing the chicken would end up losing the rice. Instead, he would get involved himself.

Yunyue stepped forward to help her, but was pushed away by Yunjiao.

"Go away, don't be pretentious."

Yunyue was speechless on the spot, and sneered: "I pulled you up with good intentions, and you said I was hypocritical? Or do you think I deserve to be your meat pad? And what purpose do you have in sending this soup today? It’s clear, don’t need me to point it out!”

Yunjiao's movements were so obvious just now, how could she still not see the clues.

She pretended to give chicken soup as a gesture of goodwill, but deliberately teased her. Regardless of whether she fell down in the end, or whether it had any effect on the child after the fall, the servant she brought with her can testify to everything that happened today It was an accident.

In this ring, Yun Jiao's only omission should be that she didn't expect her to be talented.

After all, Yunyue used to be submissive, afraid of wolves before and tigers later, and she was just like the stupid beauty that Yun Jiao had in her grasp.

Yun Jiaoqi's face turned pale, and her chest heaved up and down, as if she was a different person. She stared at the servant who came with her with hateful eyes and said, "What are you looking at! Why don't you help me up quickly."

Where is the slightest bit of sweet and pleasant appearance earlier.

The servant was stunned for a moment. Is this the same Miss Yun who everyone praised for being sensible and decent earlier?
But the thought was only fleeting.

She hurriedly helped Yun Jiao up from the chicken soup all over the floor. Her long curly hair was sticking wet to her clothes, and the chicken soup was still dripping down her hair. She looked more embarrassed How embarrassing.

It looks like a fresh "drowned chicken".

Yunyue laughed at her appearance, "Pfft!"

Yun Jiao turned her head angrily, and saw Yun Yue covering her face and smiling, her eyes full of gloating.

On purpose, Yunyue definitely did it on purpose.

Yunjiao was furious immediately, and when she saw that no one raised her hand around, she prepared to teach the crazy Yunyue a lesson.

But just as the hand was raised in mid-air, the wrist was tightly grabbed by someone.

Yunyue tightly pinched Yunjiao's slender wrist, feeling that with a little force, this delicate hand could almost be broken.

There was a bit of "overreaching" contempt in her eyes, and she warned in a cold voice: "Yunjiao, you take your Yangguan road, and I will cross my single-plank bridge. We could have kept the water in the well, but you just kept on going." Jumping around in my minefield, do you really think that I am a soft persimmon that you can round and flatten! If you only have this low-level trick, I advise you to go home and drink milk!"

In Bianliang, the methods of three-year-old children are not as childish as hers.

Really not enough to watch!

But unexpectedly, Yunjiao, who was in pain, changed her fierce look, and Yingying was about to cry: "Sister, it's all my fault. I accidentally spilled the chicken soup. Don't be angry."

He even held Yunyue's hand with his backhand, and before Yunyue was caught off guard, he slapped her own face.

"Snapped--"

A crisp slap sounded, Yun Jiao exclaimed in pain, and then fell to the ground.

She showed a begging expression and said, "Sister, it's all my fault. I accidentally spilled the chicken soup. Don't be angry."

Before the words fell, there was a rush of footsteps in the corridor outside the door——

(End of this chapter)