"No, no, what you told me, young master, I'm willing to die. How could I let young mistress come down to see your face like this?"

Xie Ma held back her laughter, her stomach almost hurting.

Situ Chenjue's handsome brows froze, he put on a straight face, stomped his feet, and kicked the oil pot again: "What do you mean? Are you saying that I look ugly now? Come on, get a mirror."

Xie Ma shook her head, two black lines across her forehead: "...Master, you are so old, don't be so childish, why do you look in the mirror, anyway, no matter what you do, you are always Majestic, majestic, elegant, suave, everyone loves, flowers bloom..."

"You come here less, don't pay such nasty flattery when you're young, it's as if the president is like RMB."

"How can RMB describe your charm, young master? No matter how it is, it is a pound, ah no, a dollar!"

Situ Chenjue snorted: "U.S. dollars? Are you saying that the president is constantly depreciating?"

"Oh no, I really didn't mean that..."

Xie Ma finally couldn't help laughing.

It's also thanks to Mama Xie that she was able to talk to Situ Chenjue so impolitely.

For these years, Xie Ma was only a maid in Situ Chenjue's house, but in fact she was like a relative, especially when Situ Chenjue knew that Xu Fengjiao was not only not his biological mother, but also killed his own biological mother. After becoming a mother, I feel more and more that Mama Xie is more like my mother.

The atmosphere at home recently is really warm and harmonious.

That's why Xie Ma was able to speak to him like this.

But Situ Chenjue had a serious face, and said unhappily: "I said take the mirror, take the mirror, do you want the mirror???"

Xie Ma didn't know what to do, she thought that since the young mistress came home, the young master's temper has become more and more like a child's, always acting like a spoiled child.

But that's fine, he suffered so much in the past few years, even if everyone coaxes him now, it should be done.

So, Xie Ma turned back and went to the study to get a mirror.

Situ Chenjue held up the mirror, and took a look at his own face, and couldn't help but have black lines all over his head...

When he looked in the mirror, he only felt that his face was so perfect that he really wanted to slap him (Tao Tao vomited).

However, today, one piece of my face is black and one piece is white, plus that expression of helplessness and anger is too detrimental to my glorious image of brilliance, luckily I didn't let that woman Huanyan come down to see, otherwise she would have to He held his stomach and laughed for three days and three nights without stopping.

Forget it, she won't laugh at herself when she finishes the "big thing" and presents the finished product to her.

So Situ Chenjue put down the mirror, turned his head full of confidence, and prepared to continue his "great career", but at this moment he felt his feet slip and almost fell.

Xie Ma also lowered her head to look down, and was stunned for a moment...

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gosh...

It's all the fault of President Situ. Just now, he was so angry that he wanted to show off his imperial power and kicked the oil pot twice.

This oil pot is not as obedient as his courtiers, so the floor is full of oil, piled yellow and yellow at his feet, it seems that there is an embarrassing urge to spray rice.

Situ Chenjue's face turned dark, and he had the urge to smash this oil pot into ashes...

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