Chapter 61 Daughter-in-law Kneeling Down

"Uh, hello." Huang Qiao greeted the maids in astonishment.

"Oh, you don't need to greet them, because you are the master and they are servants." Xiang Zichen looked at Huang Qiao with a funny face.

Although Huang Qiao is also the daughter of a rich family, she has to be shocked by the place in front of her. Her family lives in the villa of the Royal Apartment, which she already feels is very luxurious, because there are only four people in her family, and her sister is not at home all year round, so she can't live there at all. So many rooms.

But after seeing Xiang Zichen's house, Huang Qiao finally knew what it means to see a little witch see a big witch...

"How long do you plan to watch?" It was a woman who spoke, and an old woman at that.

Huang Qiao raised her head and heard the prestige, and saw a young woman coming out pushing a wheelchair. A woman in a gray Tang suit was sitting on the wheelchair. She looked about 50 years old, with fair skin, crow's feet that could not be covered by the corners of her eyes, and tall hair. With her hair in a high bun, she didn't smile, only an indifferent expression.

"You must be your aunt?" Huang Qiaoqiao greeted with a smile.

"Michelle, tell her the rules of our family." Mother Xiang ignored Huang Qiao's words, but turned her head and said to the butler behind her.

The housekeeper nodded yes, and then looked at Huang Qiao: "The woman brought back by the young master must kneel three times and kowtow nine times to Madam."

"What? Kneel three times and knock nine times?" Huang Qiao frowned and repeated, then she turned her head and looked at Xiang Zichen behind her.

Xiang Zichen pretended not to see it as if he was at ease...

"I'm sorry, Auntie, I don't have this habit." Huang Qiao said bluntly.

It is difficult for her to accept such etiquette, kneeling three times and knocking nine times, it was the etiquette to the monarch in ancient feudal society, but now it is socialism, she can't imagine that anyone would make such a request.

"Michelle, teach her how to do it?" Mother Xiang said coldly.

Michelle came over and stared at Huang Qiao. Huang Qiao met her unyielding eyes. She would not kneel down, she would not compromise. This is a kind of humiliation. She has never treated her parents, let alone Let alone a strange woman.

Bang, Michelle kicked Huang Qiao's knee. Because she was kicked so violently, she immediately leaned forward and knelt straight on the ground.

Huang Qiao's reaction was super fast, she was about to stand up immediately, but Michelle put her hands firmly on her shoulders, and she couldn't move.

"You have no choice." Mother Xiang seemed to see what Huang Qiao was thinking, and said mockingly.

"You really disappointed me by doing this. I thought you must be a kind and noble person, but now it seems that you not only don't know how to respect people, but also domineering. You remind me of a noun to describe you. "Huang Qiao stared at the old woman in front of her and said angrily.

"What word?" The old woman looked at Huang Qiao coldly.

"Fascist." Huang Qiao said word by word.

But just after she finished speaking, Michelle kicked her on the back, and she kissed the smooth marble floor tiles straight, her head was immediately red and swollen.

Xiang Zichen smiled slightly: "Mom, you really let me down, I still play with these tricks, I'll go upstairs to rest first, you continue."

After all, Xiang Zichen yawned and walked upstairs, Huang Qiao looked at his back in disbelief, and felt for the first time that she had never really understood this terrifying man.

"Xiang Zichen, don't tell me this is your means of revenge, so childish." Huang Qiao lay on the ground, looking at Xiang Zichen with contempt.

He who was going upstairs suddenly stopped, turned his head, and squinted his eyes to look at the woman on the ground... His eyes became deep.

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