Demon master lolicon

In the evening, Nangong Zeye invited some noble sons and rich ladies of the upper class to have a party at home.This is a common practice in the upper class. Every now and then, there will be a reception, a party or something, so that everyone has a place to show themselves and broaden their network.

The servants of Nangong Sawano's family, big and small, were busy back and forth, serving every guest at the party.

The servants served exquisite dishes carefully prepared by the French chef of Nangong Sawano's family on the long table for the guests to enjoy. They also carried trays of wine glasses and circulated them among the crowd to send them fragrance.

Han Xiaotu did the same thing, mainly responsible for some rich ladies in the living room.

"I don't drink, make me a pot of rose tea."

Among the rich ladies chatting on the sofa, one of them didn't drink, so he ordered Han Xiaotu to make tea.

Han Xiaotu agreed and went to the kitchen to make tea immediately.

However, what the lady wanted was rose tea, but Han Xiaotu, who was not in good spirits, made a mistake and made chrysanthemum tea carelessly.

Han Xiaotu didn't realize her mistake, so she came to the living room with the brewed chrysanthemum tea. When she put the tea on the table, poured it for the young lady, and handed it over, the young lady's expression suddenly changed. changed.

"I want rose tea, but you make me chrysanthemum tea."

The young lady said coldly, looking at Han Xiaotu sullenly.

Han Xiaotu was stunned for a moment, thinking maybe he made a mistake just now.

So, he immediately said, "Miss, I'm sorry, let me help you make another pot."

Han Xiaotu hurriedly picked up the teapot, but just as her hand touched the handle, she was knocked off by the young lady, and then the young lady picked up the teapot on her own.

Before Han Xiaotu figured out what happened, the young lady splashed all over with hot tea from the teapot.

There was gurgling heat from his chest to his arms.

"what--"

Han Xiaotu cried out hotly.

"You can't do this little thing well, and you're too embarrassing for the Nangong family."

The young lady did not forget to mock after pouring tea.

After glaring at Han Xiaotu, he continued to chat with the person next to him.

"Why are you still standing there, let's make tea again!"

Seeing Han Xiaotu standing beside him motionless, the lady continued to shout.

Han Xiaotu was overwhelmed by the pain. After hearing the scolding, she could only pick up the teapot and ran back to the kitchen trembling.

When going back, she happened to see Nangong Zeye approaching, Han Xiaotu was a little embarrassed for a moment.

There were traces of wetness all over her body, and there were faint traces of tears on her face. She didn't want the young master to see her in such a mess, but the young master had already set his sights on her.

Han Xiaotu was stunned for a moment.

The dark blue eyes looked Han Xiaotu up and down, there was no expression on her handsome face at that time, and soon, Nangong Zeye came to her side.

Han Xiaotu was a little nervous, and unconsciously clenched the hand holding the teapot.

However, unexpectedly, Nangong Sawano didn't say anything, just bypassed her and walked away indifferently.

Not a word was said.

This indifference hurts more than scolding.

Han Xiaotu sniffed, and hid in the kitchen holding the teapot with difficulty.

Resisting the severe pain in his body, Han Xiaotu re-made the tea and carefully delivered it to the lady.

At that time, Nangong Zeye was already sitting between them, and Han Xiaotu put the teapot on the table uneasily. This time, the lady's attention was all focused on the conversation with Nangong Zeye, and she didn't make things difficult for Han any more. bunny.

Han Xiaotu took a look at the young man surrounded by Nangong Zeye in the middle, who was as beautiful as a flower and prettier than any of them, he was her young master.

But her young master could no longer see her.

Han Xiaotu turned and left silently, and went back to the room to change clothes.

Because the banquet is not over yet, I have to continue to serve the guests, and I don't have time to deal with the burns on my body, so I can only grit my teeth and endure it.