Chapter 97 Maid
Tang Jizhi refused to say anything, and the others didn't know the situation at all. It seemed that "that person" in the royal family could only be a secret.

Meng Qianqian scratched her heart and liver, as if a cat's paw was scratching her heart, itching.

But the secret is hidden in Tang Jizhi's mind, what can she do?
The leak of the secret about Tang Jizhi's "non-judgment" was revealed lightly like this.Meng Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief secretly, this kind of thing is private after all, Chen Baihe just told her that, if Tang Jizhi really lost his temper, it would be really hard to coax.

But this time he had an attack of acute appendicitis and suffered a bit in the hospital, so he seemed to have forgotten about it.

Amitabha.Meng Qianqian secretly recited a sutra.

Tang Jizhi's appendix was cut, and he completely became the uncle of the family, and his temper was much worse than before.

Although he used to have a cleanliness habit, it was enough to keep the servants away from him, but now he is not even willing to let them in the room, and asks Meng Qianqian to take care of his daily life by name.

Meng Qianqian stared at him speechlessly: "Diet and daily life? You mean that I will take care of all the eating, drinking and messing in the future?"

Tang Jizhi pondered for a moment, and said: "Of course you have to take care of eating and drinking. As for Lazar, I'm afraid you can't do it if you want to."

Meng Qianqian: "..."

She frowned fiercely, really wanting to pick up the trash can and throw it on his face, to see if he dares to despise this or that.

With Tang Jizhi's order, the servants did not enter his room anymore, and all the cleaning work fell on Meng Qianqian.

But this bastard with fur, not only lay on the bed watching her suffering, but also expressed his opinions from time to time.

"Here, the creases on the slipcover are smoothed out."

"Over there, the table is crooked and straightened."

"There, the lampshade is a little dusty, wipe it off. There, your eyesight is bad, aren't you?"

"Where is there any ashes?" Meng Qianqian knelt on the ground, squinting her eyes to see, but she didn't see any ashes, but almost hit the tip of her nose against the lampshade, and she was so angry that she threw the rag on the ground, "If you have the ability, you can find it." Gray show me."

Tang Jizhi leaned lazily on the head of the bed, looked at her jokingly, and said complacently: "You are my maid, of course you do the cleaning. How can a maid order the master to do the work?"

"puff--"

Meng Qianqian laughed so hard that she almost choked on her own saliva.

"Maid?" She rolled her eyes at him speechlessly, "What age is this, are you still a maid?"

"Am I wrong?" Tang Jizhi snorted, "I pay my maids for their work. What about you, you eat, drink and do nothing all day long. You're not even a maid, you can only be a maid."

"Okay, okay, I'm a maid."

Meng Qianqian knew she was wrong. Who told her to be short-mouthed and soft-hearted?
Picking up the rag, she was about to go out to wash it, but just as she stood up, someone kicked her ass.

"What are you doing?" She was startled, and quickly turned to stare at Tang Jizhi.

Tang Jizhi sneered: "Why, you don't want to do it after just a while? Look at the work you did today. Is it enough for your lunch?"

Meng Qianqian had a headache: "Do you want me to pay for lunch?"

"Otherwise?" Tang Jizhi kept turning his eyeballs, looked her up and down from top to bottom, and teased, "Or do you plan to pay with flesh?"

As soon as she heard the word "meat compensation", Meng Qianqian shuddered immediately, goosebumps all over her body were about to pop out.

She gritted her teeth and was about to call him a rascal when she suddenly changed her mind, threw the rag on the table next to her, clapped her hands casually, and walked two steps towards the bed.

Tang Jizhi always felt that she was going to do something bad, so he couldn't help but get nervous: "What are you going to do?"

Meng Qianqian raised the corner of her mouth slightly, showed him a shy smile, and said in a coquettish voice, "Didn't you just talk about meat compensation, I thought about it, and I think this idea is very good."

Tang Jizhi: "..."

Meng Qianqian suddenly leaned over and propped her arms on the bed sheet.

Tang Jizhi suddenly frowned, and said in disgust: "Your hands are dirty, take them away!"

The hand that grabbed the rag just now was placed directly on his bed. He didn't know how many viruses it would bring, so he said anxiously, "I warn you..."

"Warning me for what?" Meng Qianqian rolled her eyes at him unceremoniously, "Don't give me food? Do you have any other tricks besides this one?"

Meng Qianqian approached him while speaking.

She finally figured it out, Tang Jizhi loved to trouble her so much these two days, it must have something to do with her knowing his secret.

Unexpectedly, he didn't care about it on the surface, but secretly punished her.

What about a maid? Why didn't this happen before?

Anyway, he hasn't returned to normal now, and he can't do anything to her. She became more courageous, and deliberately threw herself on the bed, directly into his arms.

"Meng, Qian, Qian!" Tang Jizhi let out a roar, glaring at her angrily, "Get down here, dirty or not!"

"Where is it dirty?" Meng Qianqian opened her eyes innocently, and deliberately grabbed his neck with both hands and refused to let go, "Didn't you just say that you wanted to pay with flesh, now that I'm here, how dare you think I'm dirty?" ?”

Tang Jizhi's bedroom was cleaned up before, without even a speck of dust. The reason why he thought it was dirty was purely psychological.

But it's fun to see him blowing his hair.

Looking at his twisted face, Meng Qianqian became playful, and leaned closer to him on purpose, and said crookedly: "Come on, I've already taken the initiative, and you still look disgusted, it's really hurtful." I'm heartbroken."

Tang Jizhi was about to vomit blood because of her anger. He didn't expect the stinky girl to be so sloppy. She dared to climb into his bed without washing her hands. She was simply lawless.

"You...you go down..." His waist and abdomen are still not strong enough, otherwise he would have kicked her down.

"No." Meng Qianqian shook her head unreasonably.

This time, let him know how powerful he is, and let him have a good memory, so that he will not dare to mention any meat compensation next time.

"My wound hurts!" He hummed uncomfortably.

"Where are you lying to ghosts?" Meng Qianqian will not be deceived by his tricks, "Don't think I don't know, Mr. Xia performed a minimally invasive surgery on you, and the wound is very small, besides, I haven't touched you yet. Stomach, how could the wound hurt?"

I didn't expect that the trick of selling miserably would not work at all.

Tang Jizhi ground his teeth secretly, and suddenly raised his hand to touch the back of her neck.

Pressing the cold fingers on the skin, Meng Qianqian shuddered suddenly, seeing a trace of burning flames in his dark pupils, his heart skipped a beat, with a bad premonition.

Tang Jizhi licked his lower lip, stared intently at her eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "Do you think that if I don't lift now, I can't do anything to you?"

(End of this chapter)

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