Become a rich girl

Chapter 8 A Gamble with Liu Di?

"Ah! Damn it, why is that murderous woman... Oh, no! Why is that Liu Di so cruel? My waist is about to break!"

afternoon.

Our dear Miss Lin Yiyi has completely collapsed on the big princess bed.

The so-called etiquette class this morning made Lin Yiyi suffer a lot.

That Liu Di didn't know whether it was a psychopath or something, he made himself practice all kinds of so-called aristocratic etiquette, which made him tormented enough.

"Ah, that's right! It's here, use some strength!"

Lin Yiyi lay comfortably on the bed, and directed the maid Xiaoyun to massage herself.

Really don't say it!A maid is a maid, or is it professionally trained?This massage technique is much more comfortable than those blind massages.

"Yes, Miss. Is it here?"

"That's right, right here!"

This maid, Xiaoyun, is still useful.Although this guy's heart is towards Liu Di, that fierce woman, he is still very obedient, at least he has done what a maid should do.

Xiaoyun still had a faint smile on his face, which looked even more holy under the sunlight.

She frowned slightly looking at the eldest lady who was lying on the bed like a dead fish.

Said in a very gentle voice: "Miss, Ms. Liu Di is a very elegant person, and also an excellent artist!"

"An artist? She does look like an aristocrat, but isn't the artist too exaggerated? What artist?"

"Haha, wouldn't it be an artist who specializes in torturing people??"

"Ouch!"

Just when Lin Yiyi was so proud of her eloquence, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her waist.

Turning around, Lin Yiyi saw Xiao Yun who was still smiling.

She just sat upright on the bed like that.

You black-bellied little maid, if I were still a man, see how my master will teach you a lesson!
Xiao Yun tilted her head and said calmly: "Miss, you should follow Ms. Liu Di to study art well. You will know about the music class later!"

"Okay, okay, Liu Di is amazing, can Liu Di be an artist?"

Lin Yiyi found that she couldn't lose her temper with this innocent and black-bellied little maid. Who would lose her temper with a teenage child?Let alone a girl.

"Ah meow!"

Just when Xiaoyun looked a little dull, Lin Yiyi suddenly rushed towards Xiaoyun like a wretched uncle.

Xiaoyun screamed in fright, grabbing the corner of her skirt and dodging in dismay.

And our poor Miss Lin Yiyi fell directly on the bed.

Xiaoyun quickly got out of bed and stood there, with a slightly red face, she said coquettishly: "Miss Yiyi, what are you doing? You are so rude, I have to go out, see you in the afternoon!"

"Tch, it's really boring!"

Lin Yiyi stood up and fell down on the bed again in a herringbone shape with a disappointed face.

in the afternoon.

Due to the hot weather, Lin Yiyi came to the lobby on the second floor as scheduled after eating a few mouthfuls of expensive lunch.

"Hello, Miss!"

"Hello, Miss!"

When Lin Yiyi walked into the hall, rows of servants stood in a line on both sides under the leadership of Chen Zhihe like a party.Respectfully bent over to greet.

What rice?

What is this for?Why are you all gathered here?And Butler Chen, are you here too?

And our dear great artist Liu Di sat quietly in front of a precious piano.

She stroked her gold-rimmed glasses in a signature style, and pointed to the seat beside her solemnly: "Miss, please come and sit down. I asked them to come. Whether it is the lady herself or the servants, they should have a certain amount of art." Accomplishment or appreciation ability!"

What kind of shit attainments?You talk about artistic attainments to these servants?

But when Lin Yiyi saw Xiaoyun with his head down, Lin Yiyi finally understood!

It turns out that you little fellow betrayed me again!What did you little maid say to the wicked woman again?
"I don't know what Missy's understanding of music is?"

understand?

Lin Yiyi is very angry now, not only because of the so-called etiquette training in the morning, but also because of Liu Di's formation.

What is this?Want to educate yourself before your servants?

Lin Yiyi tidied up her dress, sat aside, and looked at the extremely serious Liu Di.

He said lightly, "Music is."

"Music is an art that reflects human emotions in real life. It is definitely not something that tortures people."

Just when Lin Yiyi was about to answer, Liu Di on the side coldly interrupted Lin Yiyi's words.

"Ah! It's too bad now, Missy didn't say something bad about music and art, did she?"

"Who knows? This is not good, this is Ms. Liu Di's taboo!"

Seeing this scene, the surrounding servants began to worry about the eldest lady.

Although they are not familiar with this Liu Di, this is the first time she has come to the Lin family as a teacher, but her reputation is very resounding.

I have trained many wealthy daughters, and these young ladies have become goddesses with elegant manners and connotations!

"I!"

What the hell!

Where did I say that music is torture?What I'm saying is your art is the art of torture!
But when Lin Yiyi saw Xiaoyun who tilted his head and smiled, everything became clear!
hateful!

This black-bellied little maid must be talking nonsense with this vicious woman and tampering with my original words.

Lin Yiyi was not angry with Liu Di, she had inquired about Liu Di's background information during the spare time after lunch.

As it turns out, she does have a remarkable background.Although he came from an ordinary family, he was a famous pianist ten years ago.

He has won a global piano award.

But no one knows why she quit this circle in the end and chose to become a private teacher teaching noble etiquette and art.

Some people say that she is doing it for money, after all, the salary of working in a wealthy family is quite considerable!

"Miss Yiyi, you can be dissatisfied with me. You can slander me or even insult me, but you can't desecrate sacred art."

Liu Di in front of her said very seriously, it seems that she has deeply believed the little maid's words.

Lin Yiyi didn't want to explain, nor did she bother to explain.

What is it that a young lady drags out a maid when something happens?Throw the pot?
"If you are not convinced, miss, you can use music and art to fight back against me. Even gambling that I usually disdain! As long as it makes you repent, you can do anything!"

"If it doesn't work, then please apologize to Art. Let the matter be over and I will never speak of it again!"

"Yes, it's okay for the eldest lady to confess to Ms. Liu Di!"

"Yes, yes, she is your teacher after all!"

The servants around him were very convinced of Liu Di, and under the leadership of Chen Zhihe, they tried to persuade him in a low voice.

what?
I'm just too lazy to explain to you, you bitch, are you still competing with me?I have to admit that I was wrong, right?
What did I say?I didn't say anything at all.

Facing Liu Di who looked upright and looked at her from the commanding heights, Lin Yiyi really wanted to torture that nasty little maid under her body!
Lin Yiyi looked at Xiaoyun who had nothing to do with him, and said with a smile: "Okay! No problem. How do you want to bet?"

"you!"

Liu Di, who originally wanted to scare Lin Yiyi, trembled angrily after hearing this sentence.

Really don't hit the south wall and don't look back!
Liu Di gritted his teeth, and said calmly: "Miss, since you said that, then as a teacher, I must do my best to make you turn back!"

"It's very simple, dear lady. You are here to play a piece of music for us. As long as you can move people or really torture people, you will win! The referee is Everyone present!"

Lin Yiyi's life, oh no, these two lives.The most annoying thing is being provoked!What's more, this is still a non-existent slander!
Close your eyes.

After calming down, he opened his eyes again and raised his arms to point at Xiaoyun: "I apologize as you said if I lose, and if I win. I want her to obey me completely, without any resistance! "

"Miss Yiyi, Xiaoyun and this matter"

"No problem, I agree to Missy's request!"

The maid Xiaoyun interrupted Liu Di who was about to speak, showing a pure and kind smile.

　ah!Finally caught up!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)