Third Master, your painting style is crooked again

Chapter 52
In her previous life, she had nowhere to ask for help, but now there is someone who is willing to bring her food and soup.

Thinking of this, Yuan Feiqian, who was in a good mood, took out the set of repair tools and decided to get acquainted with the feel.

The wonderful life upstairs, the downstairs naturally doesn't know.

Sitting in the living room, Yang Bisi listened to the butler's report with a cold expression on her face, and said, "Since she doesn't want to eat, then don't eat, just be hungry for a few days."

The housekeeper replied respectfully from the side: "Madam really has a good opinion. No matter what persistence or backbone, it is vulnerable to the instinctive needs of the body."

Yang Bisi carefully admired the manicure she had just finished, and said leisurely: "I used to raise a dog, and it was very hot-tempered. It was not obedient, and it didn't teach you a lesson. Afterwards, it was hungry for a few days. Give it a little food, and it will wag its tail to please."

Glancing upstairs, there was a bit of sarcasm on the corner of her mouth: "Your second lady has never suffered, and she doesn't know the taste of hunger. She needs to enrich her life experience. Otherwise, the young girl is so self-willed. But it’s going to be bad luck, maybe it will also affect our original family.”

The housekeeper brought the freshly brewed coffee to the front, and praised: "Madam has been busy thinking about this family, it's really hard work."

Yang Bisi sighed: "No way, who made me the hostess of this family? If I don't think about it, this family will be in chaos."

Looking up at the door, she said again: "If I work harder, your husband can relax a little bit. He is the hardest person!"

As she spoke, she quickly stood up to welcome her out: "Cheng Xiang, you're back! Sit down and rest for a while, and I'll make you coffee."

When Yuan's father arrived at the door, he heard Yang Bisi's hard work for him, and his heart became soft and warm.

Seeing her attentive service at this time, I couldn't help saying: "You should take a rest first, don't be so busy. The family is hard enough."

Yang Bisi smiled softly: "How can I work as hard as you? This little thing at home is not as powerful as you building a big company outside."

This kind of words, coupled with her adoring eyes, made the original father very useful.

Seeing Yang Bisi go to make freshly ground coffee for him in person, he looked up at the upstairs, and asked the housekeeper, "How is Second Miss today?"

The housekeeper stood aside respectfully and said: "Second Miss still insists on not admitting her mistake, she feels that she has done nothing wrong."

Yuan's father frowned: "Where's the food?"

"I didn't eat either."

"Can she bear it?"

The housekeeper said: "The madam couldn't bear her being hungry, so she asked someone to deliver the food to the second young lady. Unfortunately, she kept yelling that she didn't want to eat, and she didn't even open the door."

When Yuan's father heard this, his face was extremely ugly, and he said in a deep voice: "If you don't eat, you don't eat, and you don't want to eat it in the future! If you starve her a few times and know the sufferings of the world, she will admit her mistake."

The housekeeper bowed his head in response, feeling again in his heart that Madam is indeed a smart woman, and her husband's reaction was all within her expectation.

With the clear instructions from the male host, it is naturally more convenient for the butler to act, and he never delivered another meal to Yuan Feiqian.

But at dinner, Yang Bisi couldn't help but said with a distressed face that she wanted to deliver food to Yuan Feiqian, but Yuan's father stopped her, saying that she must teach her a lesson.

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In the room, Yuan Feiqian, who was teaching a lesson, received a call from Qing Yishen and asked her, "Qianqian, can you come out?"

　[Jia Geng, thank you Moli for the local tyrant award!Good night, little princesses (3[▓▓)]

　　
　
(End of this chapter)