Chapter 885

Lu Wenshan straightened her charming bangs, and stood up voluntarily: "Oh, I'm sorry, it may be my negligence, I... I like to drink sour things since I was a child, I saw that Mrs. Gu had just finished breakfast, I wanted to give it to you I thought Mrs. Gu would like it too... I didn't expect that Master Ziqian can't drink sour, I was careless."

possible?Tired?did not expect?
A series of words flashed through everyone's minds?

Are these few words too far-fetched?

Who likes drinking sour lime juice?

Is Mrs. Gu tired of breakfast?

Don't even ask people's taste preferences, but give them such sour food?
Let alone this glass of lemon juice, even if it was given to her, she wouldn't be able to drink it, right?
I watched the child drink water without reminding me that it was lemon juice, and I only said it now. I didn't expect this sentence...it's really unconvincing.

Isn't this bullying one big and one young who can't speak?

Zhao Yi remained neither humble nor overbearing, and smiled respectfully: "Our wife and young master don't like lemon juice."

When Lu Wenshan heard the words, she probably knew that what she said was a little far-fetched, so she smiled unnaturally, apologetic.

Just thinking about it, this matter just passed away, only to hear Zhao Yi ask again: "Miss Lu likes to drink lemon juice?"

Lu Wenshan didn't seem to react when she heard this, she suddenly raised her head: "Huh?"

"Miss Lu likes to drink lemon juice?" Zhao Yi asked patiently.

Lu Wenshan straightened her bangs: "Yeah, I like to drink lemon juice since I was a child, so... I thought my wife liked it too, so I..."

Zhao Yi didn't give her any more time to explain, and said directly to Mama Wu, "Mama Wu, go and make a glass of lemon juice for Miss Lu, and bring it here."

The phrase "make a good glass of lemon juice" is very meaningful.

"It's because we don't treat guests well. I didn't know that Ms. Lu likes to drink lemon juice. When Ms. Lu comes to class in the future, all the tea will be replaced with lemon juice."

What Lu Wenshan hates the most is lemon juice!
She raised her head in surprise, unable to digest Zhao Yi's words, and couldn't think of any other excuses: "But... drinking lemon juice every day is not good, is it?"

However, no one paid any attention to her words, Zhao Yi picked up Gu Ziqian who was on the ground, and asked the servant to bring over a glass of strawberry juice.

Sitting in the wheelchair, Mu Wanyu nodded in satisfaction to Lu Wenshan, who looked astonished, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

The sudden coldness made Lu Wenshan's heart tremble.

So this woman is conscious?
Yeah, how could she forget this?
While she was annoyed by the prank in her heart, she regretted what she did today.

She can't speak, but she has a lot of ways to make people around her speak.

In case these people said something that shouldn't be said in front of Gu Yichen, wouldn't her job be lost again?
Mu Wanyu was sitting in a wheelchair with a blank expression on her face. Seeing that the woman in front of her was absent-minded, she seemed to see her doubts and nodded towards Zhao Yi.

Zhao Yi said: "Miss Lu, our wife recognizes your teaching level. Your main purpose is to teach Master Ziqian to speak well, do your own thing well, and be good to everyone. If you stretch your hands..."

After a pause, Zhao Yi went on to say, "Our family... Mr. Yi belongs to Mrs. Yi."

Zhao Yi said this very well, not to mention Mu Wanyu was slightly surprised, even Wu Ma wanted to laugh when she heard it.

In our family, women are superior to men, and our husbands always listen to their wives?
(End of this chapter)

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