Beautiful Rural Cook Girl

"So you really want to get Fengshan Xianglan's mouth hung up a shallow smile.

Can walk to Meijing side, deep her trust, how can Xianglan be a bullying little white rabbit?

Mei Jing stands aside and looks at the girl's performance with great interest.

I didn't expect that Xianglan's aura was quite big!

"What do you mean to get Fengshan? Don't buckle the excrement pot on my head! I love my niece ah Jing very much Meng straightened his chest and raised his head, looking like he wanted to prove his innocence.

"In this case, I am willing to hand over the management power of Fengshan." Xianglan nodded, "after all, you are one of the most respected elders of my master!"

"Really?"

Meng's eyes almost flashed into a light bulb when he heard Xianglan's words.

I didn't expect that the dead girl was so easy to fool, so she was willing to hand over Fengshan.

She felt that many people had been bluffing by this mourning!

Meng's complacent, at that time in the herbal tea stand, Meijing and her men dare to bully themselves.

Now if she takes Fengshan to her hand, whether the dead girl is dead or alive, then the silver will be hers!

However, Meng's pig brain would never have thought of it. If Fengshan was a good bone to chew, it would not be taken by their family's idiots.

It can only be said that this group of people acted in a hurry. As soon as Mei Jing was ill, they came to mourn. With all their hearts waiting for Mei Jing to die, could they still get Fengshan?

"Miss Xianglan, don't be confused." Some old people in Fengshan were afraid that Xianglan, a little girl, would be cheated by Meng's family, so they spoke quickly.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Huzi grabbed a handful of mud from the ground and threw it on his face. Seven questions about novels www.7wxsxs.com

"You adulterers and adulterers, you must talk! Hum! Fengshan belongs to my sister. I'm a boy from the Mei family. I should inherit the family business! "

"You, monkey! Dirty language at a young age

A group of people jumped, but got tiger son more rampant throwing mud.

As a maid beside Meijing, Xianglan doesn't have to stay around Meijing if she can't handle all these small things well.

Immediately raised his hand and said, "you are all silent. The third lady of the Mei family is the elder of our master! It's also our master. Don't interrupt when the master talks

Mengshi see Xianglan so obedient, immediately satisfied with the end of the lady's frame, "calculate you know!"

"Three ladies, I want to ask you, if you help my master Guan Fengshan, how do you plan to manage it?" Xianglan asked.

"That's my business. You servant girl, why do you ask so many questions?" Meng's arrogant, she did not believe that when Meijing Guan Fengshan, she would tell a maid about everything.

If Xiang Lan knew Meng's idea, he would certainly nod his head, and he was really ordered to come down.

But since Meng didn't say that Xianglan would not get into trouble, he said with a smile: "the three ladies really have the style of being in charge of the family's attention. Xianglan admires them."

"That is!"

"Xianglan has one last question. I hope the three ladies can answer it." Xiang Lan's face appeared a touch of fear.

"I'm a small family! Ask Meng raised his head higher and exchanged a look with Mei Laosan.

This girl is so easy to fool. It seems that Fengshan is the bag of their family.

Xianglan's mouth was shaking. "I want to ask if the third lady is in charge of the family, and when my master is well, will Fengshan be returned to her..."