"It must be so!"

Anyway, it's too late now, so Fenmao just broke the jar and started reasoning self-righteously here.

"Also, the step count reminder given by my sister ended up walking back to your table. Isn't this reminding me that the guest is actually sitting at your table?"

As if possessed by a narcissistic famous detective, Fenmao lay in Xiaowen's arms and became more and more excited as he talked, and even pushed the non-existent glasses with his hands.

Because she was lying flat, that action can't be said to be cool, it can only be said to be shameful, but Fenmao doesn't seem to have such a feeling when she talks about it.

On the other hand, Xiaowen, who was holding her, twitched the corners of his mouth in confusion, and didn't know what to say to interrupt Fenmao's ego.

"Speaking of it, I still have a little impression. Although, although, although the sister, sister, sister... Anyway, even though my head was dizzy at that time, I still vaguely felt the voice of Sister Haoyue..."

Although she was delirious at that time, Fenmao seemed to recall the scene at that moment, and with such a vague memory, she completed the scene by herself.

"She must have come to help me deliver food!"

"Hmph, my sister actually hid that guest by her side, I'm really mad at me!"

And Xiaowen has nothing to say at this moment.

She, what else can she say, it can only be an expression of "defeated by you".

Her request seemed too high, and it was easier to tell Fenmao directly. Listening to her reasoning here, I feel that my IQ is about to drop.

"Uh, Miss Qingqing, have you ever thought about..."

"Thinking about what?" Fenmao asked.

"Thought it was the lady who ordered the meal?"

After Xiaowen finished speaking, he shut up and looked down at Fenmao's reaction.

Hearing Xiaowen's words, Fenmao was stunned.

"Sister?" Fenmao thought for a while, then shook her head lightly and said, "How could it be my sister? I remember she said that she will wait~"

As she spoke, Fenmao's voice became quieter...

For some reason, the conversation with Tang Lingyan not long ago quietly surfaced in her mind.

That's what happened when she came out of the house after eating...

It should be a very fresh memory...

[It’s okay, just eat lightly, my sister will eat later. ]

[Wait to eat? ]

[Of course, you will know later. ]

Next is...

[ah?I was just full, so I stopped eating. ]

[Really, then when my sister orders, you can still eat some lightly. ]

"Oh!" Fenmao finally remembered something, lying in Xiaowen's arms and shouted suddenly.

By the way, order food!order!

My sister said before that she wants to order food!

That's why someone ordered her, a waiter who hadn't officially started work yet, but she subconsciously felt that Tang Lingyan would not order her.

That's why she was played by her sister later.

She was subconsciously avoiding this possibility in her mind!

"How about it, Miss Qingqing, I understand now." Seeing her unbelievable and unbelievable expression, Xiao Wen pursed his lips and smiled.

Gently nodded, Fenmao was speechless for a while, and it was very difficult to accept it in his heart.

Of course, although she was a little annoyed that her sister was playing with her.

But more, it was hard to accept that he was so stupid.

I forgot all the conversations that happened just now, and it’s ridiculous to find some guests, and I’m still making stupid reasoning...

Wow!

It's a shame to think about it!

As if he had received a huge blow, Fenmao nodded with difficulty, and said softly to Xiaowen: "Well, Xiaowen, I, I want to take a rest."

Just now, there was such a thought of hurrying back, maybe he could still catch up, but now, there is no trace of pink hair.

For some reason, Fenmao suddenly felt very tired. Is it really worth living in this world?

Xiao Wen was also surprised that Fen Mao was not expected to be so angry that he yelled and said that he was desperately looking for the lady.

But seeing that Fenmao was indeed looking tired at this moment, he had no choice but to send her to rest first.

Her character is destined that she will not ask Fenmao why she is not angry because the young lady lied to her.

Are you angry? Probably.

Fenmao now has more doubts about himself.

Speaking of which, when did she become so stupid, and, it was such an obvious problem, the other party also said before that she wanted to order food.

But why didn't she notice this?

Xiaowen carried her up the stairs gently, trying not to make Fenmao feel bumpy.

Seeing her lying in her arms with a dazed expression like a delicate doll, Xiaowen couldn't help asking: "Miss Qingqing, are you okay? Are you angry with Miss?"

"Angry?" Fenmao shook her head and asked, "Xiaowen, tell me, am I stupid?"

The girl paused, then continued to carry her upstairs steadily, and pushed open the door.

"Miss Qingqing, how can you think that way? You are the cutest person I have ever seen, and you are the person she loves the most." After thinking about it, Xiaowen said.

"That's still stupid." Fenmao said with some frustration, she seemed to be struggling with this issue.

"But what does that matter?" Xiaowen didn't have much experience in comforting others, and he didn't know what to say to cheer up the other party at the moment.

But it's obviously impossible to keep silent, so I had to bite the bullet and say it.

"Isn't this kind of lightness what we like?"

"It's right that I like to bully me like this. I wish I was smarter." Fenmao pursed her mouth unwillingly, as if she was about to cry.

"How come, no matter what kind of gentleness, miss loves you the most."

"She, she is not..."

While talking, thinking of Tang Lingyan, the wonderful picture scroll just now returned to Fenmao's eyes.

Such a real feeling of touch, the panic of her heart beating to a sudden stop and the happiness of her whole body, mixed feelings seemed to appear on her body again.

"She's not~" In a shy, coquettish tone, Fenmao buried her head in Xiaowen's arms, not wanting the other party to see her blushing embarrassment.

What, when I think of that scene, I no longer have the mood to make trouble, my sister is really disgusting, to do that kind of thing to myself in public...

Sure enough, Miss is Miss.

Xiaowen couldn't help sighing when she saw Fenmao like this, just now she felt that Tang Lingyan's actions would make Fenmao angry and become a difficult girlfriend.

I didn't expect a kiss to solve it.

While earning blood, it also solves the problem that the other party will get angry. It is simply a scheming...cough, no, an old traitor...nor...it is thoughtful, far-sighted...

After entering the room, Xiaowen fumbled to untie the apron on Fenmao's body, and then put her back under the quilt.

As soon as he touched the bed he was familiar with, Fenmao immediately retracted into the quilt, only his little hands holding the quilt and the pair of cute cat ears were exposed outside.

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After tidying up the creases of the quilt for the other party, Xiao Wen stood up straight and bowed slightly to the pink hair on the bed and said: "Miss Qing Qing, I'm going out first, take a good rest today, and call me if you need anything. "

Fenmao's protruding cat ears nodded shyly at her, Xiaowen smiled slightly, and left Fenmao's room.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Fenmao hid in the quilt, and was relieved.

That image kept flashing back and forth in my mind, and I couldn't help but feel a sweet taste like eating honey, but at the same time I was a little annoyed.

In the end, it just turned into a sigh.

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"Hey~!"

And at this time...

"Oh, it's wrong for a girl to sigh!" There was a slight movement from under the bed, and the familiar voice made Fenmao's body tremble.

Xiao Han calmly crawled out from under her bed, she was still wearing the same white servant clothes for thousands of years.

Only this time the camera she held in her hand was different from the previous ones.

Probably because she was used to the way the other party appeared in front of her, Fen Mao immediately looked at the camera in Xiao Han's hand.

"Oh, Miss Qingqing, you noticed."

Noticing the sight of Fenmao looking at the camera in her hand, Xiaohan said happily, "This is a newly developed camera by Weilan Company. It can capture dynamic objects very well. You can also set slow shooting and accelerated shooting. The clarity of the photos is also excellent. Dozens of times that of the previous one."

"High temperature and cold resistance, drop and earthquake resistance, lighter, higher definition, more efficient processing..."

"Stop!" Seeing that the other party was talking more and more vigorously, Fen Mao hurriedly shouted to stop.

Xiao Han asked strangely: "What's the matter, Miss Qingqing, aren't you interested in these? I paid a lot of money to buy this!"

Fenmao thought to myself that no matter how good your camera is, it has nothing to do with me, and it costs a lot. I saw you spend so much money when you invited me to dinner before, but I didn't feel sorry for you!

"I'm not interested, anyway, you are using it to do perverted things!" said Fenmao.

"How could it be?" Saying that, Xiao Han clicked the shutter, and took a picture of the other party lying on the bed, with only a small head showing.

"This is not perversion, but art!" Xiao Han exclaimed.

"Art wool, get out, I'm going to sleep!" Fenmao pointed to the door.

"Why is it not art? Miss Qingqing, haven't you heard a saying that art comes from life, and art is also a kind of life. If you don't agree with Miss Qingqing today, I won't leave!"

Xiao Han also posed a few poses with the newly bought camera in her hand towards Fenmao, as if threatening Fenmao that if she disagreed, she would stay in her room and keep taking pictures today, trying out the quality of the new camera.

Seeing the other party's rogue-like appearance, Fenmao had no choice but to nod obediently: "Art, art! It's art! Okay, can we go out?"

"Well, let me just say, people will always understand the saying that life is art." Xiao Han nodded to her, not caring that the other party was perfunctory her, turned and walked towards the door.

But she didn't take two steps, and immediately turned around and came back.

At first, Fenmao thought that Xiao Han would be so easily persuaded today, but he didn't expect that the other party just took two steps and came back.

"What are you doing, don't you want to go out?"

Facing Fenmao's question, Xiao Han nodded and said: "That's true, but besides making Miss Qingqing agree that art is life, Xiao Han has another responsibility."

"What responsibility?" Fenmao had a bad feeling.

"That's the responsibility of being a maid."

Holding the camera, Xiao Han suddenly hugged herself tightly with both hands and said with an infatuated expression, "As your maid, I have to stay by your side to take care of you all the time. Looking at your cute and shy face, not to mention the responsibility I gave myself to record your growth record, Miss Qingqing, this is the awareness that a maid should have, and it is also the awareness of my Xiaohan !"

Hearing her words, Fenmao blushed and shouted: "That's a pervert, it's not a responsibility or consciousness at all, you just want to bully me, right!"

After finishing speaking, Fenmao immediately retracted his whole body into the quilt.

At this moment, she felt that if she was exposed to the air for another second, she would be polluted by this pervert.

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"How could it be? Xiao Han has already said that this is art, and it is also my responsibility." The white-clothed maid said foolishly, "Don't be shy, Miss Qingqing, let me watch you sleep—"

"Impossible, get out!" Fenmao said sullenly under the quilt.

And at this moment, the dull sound of a blunt object hitting the flesh sounded.

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Then there was the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

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