Qin Zhong came over in a hurry, and personally put the two pots in front of Bao Qingye. After uncovering them, he stepped back and said, "Master, the chef is sick today. This is the maid Jiang from the villa. It¡¯s beautiful, try it, if it¡¯s not to your liking, I¡¯ll make the kitchen redo it!¡±
"Young master, please have dinner!" Jiang Meili, who was holding a sheet that looked like the surface of the moon, could not fill the sinkhole even after a few catties of flour poured on it, so cleverly took the job of the maid beside her, and handed the spoon to Bao Qingye with both hands.
Bo Qingye glanced at her coldly, took the spoon, and stared at the novelty food in front of him with very refreshing color matching, "What's this called?"
"Ruyi!" Jiang Meili was quick to think, and made up a random name, and her heart was so nervous that it almost flew out of her throat.
Today she suddenly got a three-course recipe, tried it in the kitchen, and was greatly praised by Butler Qin, who asked her to put down the work of sweeping the courtyard and wait by the young master's side. A golden pie just fell in her mouth, it's not too good!
Bo Qingye tentatively picked up the spoon, dug a spoonful and put it into his mouth, but couldn't stop.
It turned out to be her!
The woman who looked at her bracelet with the most burning eyes!
A triumphant smile flashed across Luo Wan'er's eyes, she would not have to be caught to cook for the Night Stalker in the future, perfect!
Jiang Meili, I have set up a ladder for you, I just want to be a quiet middle-aged girl!
Luo Waner had to admit that the Night Stalker, a dog, had absolutely exemplary dining etiquette, as elegant as a delicate painting.
After a while, Bo Qingye put down the spoon, and the maid immediately handed over a tissue. He gently wiped away the stains from the corner of his mouth, and from the corner of his eye, he swept over Luo Wan'er, with a sweet smile on his lips, and strode away, "Tomorrow continue!"
"Yes!" Qin Zhong stared dumbfounded at the empty soup cup, and glanced at Jiang Meili.
Jiang Meili was overjoyed. After serving the young master's stomach, she would have the opportunity to serve the young master to sleep. It was only a matter of time before she flew on a branch and turned into a phoenix!
After Bao Qingye went to work, everyone in the huge villa heaved a sigh of relief, and the maids except Luo Wan'er were inexplicably lost at the same time.
Luo Wan'er sniffed, and was inexplicably happy to find that anger had suddenly dissipated.
Huh! Finally, I can breathe normally and reassuring air again, cool!
Qin Zhong appeared behind Luo Wan'er mysteriously, and whispered sinisterly, "Enough fishing?"
Luo Wan'er's soul was about to be frightened away. This dead old man looked scary and walked silently. She turned her head and glared at Qin Zhong, "Which eye of yours saw me fish? You know how the suave and suave young master eats!"
"You" Qin Zhong was angry, and it took him a long time to calm down, "Why don't I invite the young master back and let you continue?"
"Don't mind, Butler Qin!" Luo Wan'er laughed dryly, and immediately corrected his attitude, "I'm off to work, so you don't have to see me off, Butler Qin!"
Before the words fell, Luo Wan'er's feet slipped, and whispers behind her sounded instantly.
When she turned her head, everyone immediately stopped discussing.
Luo Wan'er instantly understood that she was the center of the discussion. She vaguely heard the number 50, and her curiosity almost sprouted.
Luo Wan'er walked into Bao Qingye's room, leaving behind everyone who was jealous and envious.
"Bitch, you must have bribed Butler Qin to be sent to the young master's room!"
"He looks like a foxy girl at first glance, look at those foxy eyes that keep aiming at the young master!"
"Don't forget, No. 50 a while ago was the maid who cleaned the young master's room. How did she"
"What are you doing when you're not working!" Qin Zhong's stern voice interrupted the eccentric discussions among the maids, and everyone dispersed.
Qin Zhong raised his head to look upstairs, his heart groaning.
He knew the villa's servants well. Jiang Meili had worked in the villa for five years, and she couldn't even tell the difference between salt and sugar.
Today, he was favored by the young master. This was the first time that a world-class chef was not treated like this under the young master's hands. Moreover, no matter how much he liked, his young master would never eat it for the second time!
Abnormality, abnormality must have a demon, and the demon comes from Luo Wan'er! ! !
He had a strong premonition that Luo Wan'er's appearance was here to stir up trouble! The villa will definitely be even more uneven in the future
Standing in Bao Qingye's room, Luo Wan'er was in a bad mood! There was one word floating in her mind over and over again: Kuo!
?This room is at least the size of four or five football fields. The most eye-catching thing is the bed in the bedroom, which is big enough for 108+1 beds, and the 108 beddings are all arranged in big characters.
It is said that there is a great woman behind a successful man, and there are 108 behind the Night Demon King. Once together, the battle will be too tragic to describe.
The battlefield for Night Stalker to test women is that bed, whether it is a mule or a horse, you will know if you pull it on the bed for a walk.
In short, the Night Demon King is definitely the leader in the dog world, and he has reached the pinnacle of dog life!
Then there is an entire wall of wardrobes, suits, ties, shirts, and even underwear, all of which are famous international brands YH.
On the opposite side of the wall is a TV that is almost the size of the entire wall, a leather sofa that is almost as big as a bed, and a wine cabinet that is so big
The most exaggerated thing is that there are mirrors in all four directions of the room! ! !
Even the TV wall and wardrobe were not spared, which doubled the space.
The tiny Luo Wan'er stood like an ant in the huge room and murmured: "So the bedroom can still look like this! Poverty limits my imagination, and the Night Stalker is so poor that all he has left is money!"
There is no humanity in the trenches, there is no humanity in the trenches!
Until now, she finally understood why the Night Stalker always seemed to be hollowed out.
Except for 108, this is the room!
Luo Wan'er sat down on the ground, thinking secretly, this room is like a huge goblin, now she has been sucked into the goblin's stomach, it seems that the spirit has been sucked out.
"The bedroom must be cleaned today. There must be no dust in the room, no dead corners that have not been cleaned, no hair or unidentified objects left by the cleaners, no" Bao Qingye's request with a zombie face continued. Resounding in his ears, Luo Wan'er's head was as big as a bucket, and he directly lifted the corpse on the ground.
She regrets so much, she doesn't want to let the wind go, she wants to go back to the stone prison!
Luo Guan'er was only depressed for three seconds, then she stood up straight, rolled up her sleeves and worked hard. She was running out of time, and she was about to die. Added a zombie face too.
"Ah Choo!" Butler Qin kept sneezing, his eyes swept over the maids in the villa, who was cursing him again!
In the middle of the night, Bao Qingye, who smelled of alcohol, returned to the villa, and walked into the bathroom while taking off his clothes. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com