Demon Chief: Haunting the Scapegoose Bride

Chapter 69 The young lady is a servant

Chapter 69 Young Madam Is a Servant

The girl knew that she had made a typo, and immediately knelt down and begged Xiang Zichen, but Xiang Zichen has always been very skillful in doing things, and he doesn't like disobedient women.

Picking up the phone, the bodyguard immediately walked in and dragged the girl out...

Xiang Zichen just confessed softly: "It cost her face."

The girl changed color when she heard the sound, and cried loudly: "Master Chen, no, please let me go."

But her words are of no avail, no one can change what Xiang Zichen decided...

The private doctor re-bandaged Huang Qiao's wound, and repeatedly instructed: "Master, the young lady's injury is already serious, so you must handle it carefully, or there will be a scar on your forehead."

"En, I see." Xiang Zichen didn't expect that because he brought back that brainless woman, Huang Qiao was almost left with a scar.

"Does it hurt?" Xiang Zichen carefully touched the wound.

"It doesn't hurt." For some reason, Huang Qiao just refused to show her strength in front of him.

Seeing Huang Qiao's thoughts, Xiang Zichen raised the corners of his mouth, and then pressed hard on her wound...

Huang Qiao's whole body trembled immediately. Those who haven't experienced the pain would not understand it.

"It depends on how hard your mouth is, and I tell you, I won't mind a lady with scars." Xiang Zichen warned.

Huang Qiao smiled provocatively: "I don't mind my appearance, anyway, I'm already married."

"Very good, Huang Qiao, you have a great personality, I like it." Xiang Zichen's eyes became dark.

"Thank you, Mr. Xiang, for your appreciation. I will always maintain my style in the future." Huang Qiao said with a smile.

Xiang Zichen left with a cold snort. It was the first time he saw such a stubborn woman as Huang Qiao. No matter what happened, she never complained or complained. But she has a fatal weakness, that is, don't hurt her family.

Perhaps it is this weakness that Xiang Zichen has the opportunity to live with her, otherwise, I am afraid that the two of them will never have any intersection in this life.

For the first time, Xiang Zichen didn't touch her. They slept in the same bed at night, but they slept in separate places. Xiang Zichen didn't speak, and she didn't ask anything.

six in the morning

The housekeeper Michelle began to knock on the door hastily, calling her name, she opened her eyes dimly and opened the door: "What's the matter?"

"Young madam, the old madam told you to get up early every day to make breakfast for the old madam and the young master." Michelle's dull expression seemed to be that of a robot.

"What? Isn't there a servant for breakfast?" Huang Qiao asked almost frantically.

"The old lady said that she wants to eat the breakfast you made by yourself."

"Okay, I understand." Huang Qiao was about to close the door after she finished speaking.

Michelle added: "The old lady also said that the daughter-in-law is actually just a servant in the family, so I ask the young lady to do housework consciously in the future."

"What did you say?" Huang Qiao thought she didn't hear clearly. The old witch asked her to do housework. In such a big family, she asked herself to do housework. What kind of concept is this?

"This is what the old lady said. If you have any objections, young lady, you can go to the old lady." After Michelle finished speaking, she turned and left.

Huang Qiao changed her clothes and was about to go to the kitchen. Xiang Zichen opened his eyes and smiled, "Honey, I want poached eggs."

Huang Qiao slammed the door shut. She knew that the old witch was clearly trying to make things difficult for her, but she couldn't let her do it. Just do it.

She used to study in France, and often made it by herself. After a while, the hot bread, ham, and poached fried eggs were ready. After Huang Qiao finished filling the milk, it happened that Xiang Zichen and the old witch came out to eat.

The old witch glanced at the breakfast, and immediately said with a cold face: "Don't you know that I only eat Chinese food?"

"What do you mean?" Huang Qiao looked at the old witch in confusion.

Xiang Zichen picked up the milk and said with a smile: "I forgot to tell you, I like to eat western food, but my mother can only eat Chinese food, so please make a porridge, pickles, by the way, don't bring meat in the buns, my mother Only eat vegetarian stuffing."

Huang Qiao stood there burning with anger, the old witch picked up the milk and fried eggs in front of her, and dropped them on the ground with a slap...

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