flashy wedding

Chapter 342
"Cough cough cough..."

Lu Jixiang was very uncomfortable. He coughed and drank water, hoping to relieve the pain in his throat.

Involuntarily, she saw Di Yao on the opposite side.

The man was frowning, with chopsticks in his hand, he stopped eating, his face full of impatience.

Lu Jixiang had a prank-like pleasure in her heart, she coughed loudly on purpose, and said, "Zhai, Mr. Zhai, cough cough cough... your spicy chili peppers are really choking! Cough cough cough……"

With a 'snap', Di Yao put down the chopsticks in his hand, and there were faint veins on his forehead.

Lu Jixiang put it away when she saw it was good, and immediately raised her head and gulped down the water until the whole glass of water had bottomed out, then she wiped her mouth and said, "Huhu, it's so refreshing!"

But Di Yao no longer had the desire to eat.

He stood up from the chair, dissatisfaction with Lu Jixiang was written all over his cold and evil face.

He walked out without saying a word.

"Hey, Mr. Zhai!"

Lu Jixiang suddenly made a sound, and said fearlessly: "Have you stopped eating? Uh, you can't even finish a bowl of rice?"

Di Yao turned around suddenly, and his cold and prey eyes suddenly came to him.

Lu Jixiang only felt his throat tighten and he almost forgot to breathe.

"Miss Lu, don't be self-righteous!"

His voice was cold, like the wind from a cold cellar, like a blade.

Lu Jixiang swallowed unconsciously.

She didn't speak because she didn't know how to answer at all.

Di Yao left without looking back.

In the blink of an eye, she was the only one left at the dining table.

Lu Jixiang was happy and leisurely, holding chopsticks in her left hand and picking vegetables to eat without proficiency, without Di Yao's aura surrounding her, she felt much more relaxed.

After eating, Lu Jixiang filled a bowl of soup for himself, and drank the soup slowly with the bowl.

The servant always stood by dutifully, as long as Lu Jixiang didn't speak, she wouldn't make any sound.

But the point is, Lu Jixiang is not a reserved person.

She has a gossip heart!
"Hey, what's your name?" She looked at the servant.

"My name is Aying!" The servant replied, with a smile on her face, she looked quite honest, she should be older than Lu Jixiang, but not much different, probably around five or six years old.

Lu Jixiang said 'oh', lowered his head and took a sip of hot soup, and continued: "My name is Lu Jixiang, you can call me Jixiang!"

She's a drunkard who doesn't care about drinking, and she's trying to get along with someone right now!

Ah Ying nodded and said with a smile, "Miss Lu, hello!"

"..." Lu Jixiang was embarrassed.

Ah Ying didn't change her face, she still stood in the same place without moving.

Lu Jixiang took another sip of the hot soup, his heart turned a thousand times.

She quickly asked again: "Well, Ah Ying, do you have weekends when you work here?"

"Yes, we work on a shift system, and we can take a day off after working every day!" Aying replied.

Lu Jixiang raised his eyebrows: "You can take a day off from the previous day, so your work is quite easy!"

"It's not easy to say that it's easy. My husband is not in a good mood recently, and those of us at the bottom can only be more careful!" Ah Ying sighed, and continued: "But I am just helping out in the kitchen. Work pressure, who can compare to Mr. Butler?"

"Hey, where's the housekeeper?" Lu Jixiang looked around.

By the way, she saw the butler when she got off the car just now, why can't she see anyone now?

"Mr. Butler should have gone to see Xu Tian, ​​that girl"

When Ah Ying said this, she suddenly shut up.

The point is, the expression on her face suddenly became terrified, as if this was a taboo topic!

Lu Jixiang's nerves of gossip are very sensitive, and she could smell a little bit of a strange smell.

"Who is Xu Tian?" She stared at Ah Ying and asked, "Is there any other woman in this villa?"

She was purely fighting for Zhou Xiaoxiao's injustice, if she knew that Di Yao dared to step on two boats, she would never end with him!

Hearing this, Ah Ying quickly shook her head and said, "No, no, Miss Lu, don't get me wrong, Xu Tian, ​​like me, works here, but she is dedicated to taking care of Miss Xiaoxiao, it's just..."

Lu Jixiang put down the bowl in his hand, and stared at Ah Ying.

"Just what?"

Ah Ying pursed her lower lip, and said, "Xu Tian has been ill recently, and the housekeeper was afraid that she would infect Miss Xiaoxiao, so just, just..."

"Just fire the person?"

Lu Jixiang pretended to be clever and said.

Ah Ying was taken aback, then quickly nodded and said, "Yes, yes, that's how it is!"

Lu Jixiang made a 'cut', showing disdain on his face: "Sure enough, he is a capitalist of the exploiting class. It is normal for this person to die, old age, sickness and death. How can you fire him because of this?"

Ah Ying didn't answer.

Lu Jixiang waved his hand and left from the table.

"Forget it, I'll go upstairs to see Xiaoxiao!"

After speaking, he took a step and walked outside.

But it was a coincidence that she met the butler at the entrance of the restaurant.

"Hi, Mr. Housekeeper!"

Lu Jixiang waved his paw proactively and smiled at him.

"Miss Lu!"

The housekeeper bowed to her, being modest and courteous.

"I'll go upstairs to see Xiaoxiao first!" Lu Jixiang said, and walked briskly towards the stairs.

The butler stood there until he watched the girl disappear, then he slowly turned his head to look at Ah Ying.

The housekeeper of the Zhai family is an old man in his fifties, tall and thin. Every time he is silent, there is always light in his long and narrow eyes, like a bat hiding in the darkness.

Aying was embarrassed.

"Aying!"

The butler spoke slowly, with a slightly gloomy tone.

Ah Ying trembled all over, and quickly said: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Mr. Housekeeper, I didn't control my mouth, but, but I really didn't say anything, I didn't mention Xu Tian's matter"

"To shut up!"

The housekeeper reprimanded, with a gloomy face: "Sir, I really don't like people who talk too much, especially those who have done something wrong and still have to make excuses!"

Ah Ying shrank her neck, trembling, not daring to say any more.

The butler stared at her for a while.

"Aying, from now on, I don't need your help in the kitchen!"

"Mr. Butler!" Ah Ying couldn't help but turn pale with shock.

The housekeeper's expression remained unchanged, and he continued slowly: "Go to the back and help, from now on, you will take care of Xu Tian!"

A Ying trembled all over.

(End of this chapter)