Reborn daughter against the world

Chapter 26 The Unloved Young Master
It seems that he still has to find a chance to meet that kid well.

It's impossible not to see his fortune-telling just because he's a crooked guy; it's also impossible to get the wrong pulse because his skin is too thick.

Among them, there must be some reason?
In Building 16 in the wealthy district, Leng Qianxun returned to her room and looked at the clothes and sheets all over the floor. She must have sacrificed the time to go to the beauty salon today and was not idle at home.

Leng Qianxun glanced at her indifferently, and it happened that these old clothes did not meet her taste at all, so she took the opportunity to change them all.

Across these things on the ground, she picked up a photo frame, and what caught her eye was a photo of her with a woman with outstanding charm and charm.

This is the original owner's mother, she has the lovely and charming expression of a young girl, and the elegant charm of a young woman, all of which are natural in her body.The jet-black silk is coiled at the back, only tied with a white jade headband, delicate and elegant, through the hair scattered around the ear, the earring on the left ear can be vaguely seen.

Studs?small left.

It turned out that her earrings were relics left by her mother.

But why did such heaven-defying earrings appear in this world?Or……

As soon as she thought of this, her thoughts were interrupted by a voice.

"Hey! Has our family been burglarized?" Leng Xueer leaned against the door, with a trace of sarcasm on the corner of her mouth, "Or, is it you, the young master of the Leng family, who is losing his temper?"

While on the road just now, Bai Huixin called her and told her that she did not find her incense burner in the illegitimate child's room today.

Looking at the mess on the ground, I knew it was her mother's masterpiece.

It was fine if Leng Xueer didn't say anything, but it reminded Leng Qianxun.Otherwise, she almost forgot that she is still the young master of the Leng family.

"Wang Ma." Leng Qianxun called downstairs.

Downstairs did not answer.

"Mother Wang?"

"Here we come." Wang Ma answered him helplessly.

Wang Ma is Bai Huixin's distant relative. She has worked here for more than ten years, and she has been used to being pampered and pampered.

As the saying goes, if you are close to vermilion, you will be red, and if you are close to ink, you will be black.

Since the young master came, she has seen her status in this family.

So, when Leng Qianxun called her, she finished the work in hand and then walked out of the kitchen slowly.

An unfavorable young master, she has nothing to be afraid of, after all, she has stayed in this house longer than him.

"Miss." Seeing Leng Xueer standing at the door, Wang Ma first greeted her before reluctantly walking in. "What's wrong?" She directly omitted the word "young master".

"Clear all these things off the ground." Leng Qianxun looked at her coldly. A dog that doesn't bark when it sees its owner is definitely not a good dog.

"all?"

Wang Ma looked at the sheets and clothes on the floor. Half of them were her masterpieces. She scattered all the clothes in the closet on the floor and stepped on them fiercely.

"Ah."

"This..." Wang Ma was a little embarrassed, because there were quilts bought by Madam on the ground, even if she wanted to throw them away, she had to ask Madam.

"Don't do it yet?" Leng Qianxun raised her eyebrows patiently.

"Wang Ma, listen to him."

Leng Xue'er, who was leaning against the door, had a sinister smile in her heart, and cleared away these things, let's see how he sleeps tonight?What are you going to wear tomorrow?
"Yes, ma'am."

As soon as Leng Xueer spoke, Wang Ma dared not disobey.

"It's really a loyal dog." Leng Qianxun snorted coldly.

A wise servant would hold a bowl of water level, how could he choose a tree to live like her.

Wang Ma couldn't help but pause when she was bent on the ground, she snorted coldly in her heart, she's just a young master who doesn't want to be favored, what right does she have?

　Leng Qianxun: How did the dog fight against others?

　　Da Da: Just like Wang Ma...

　　Leng Qianxun: Correct answer.So, no matter how powerful the owner is, remember, it has nothing to do with your dog.

　　Da Da: Why do I feel that you are scolding me? (Am I the only one who thinks so?)
　　Leng Qianxun: Cough, metaphor... I'm just a metaphor, so I can ignore it here!
　　Da Da: ...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)