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Chapter 1919 A ??knife hidden in a smile

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    Song Chujiu sat next to Xiao Moqing.

    The servant who was serving the dishes was slightly startled when he saw this scene, with a bit of shock evident in his eyes.

    ¡°Maybe I was too shocked. When I put down the dishes, I didn¡¯t control my strength well and made an unexpected sound.

    The servant seemed to be frightened and immediately fell to his knees.

    "Mr. Xiao, I'm sorry, I was negligent in my duty!"

    The maid's face was full of panic and fear, her face turned pale, and her eyes flashed with despair, as if this was such a serious matter.

    Xiao Moqing's eyes were cold, and there was anger in his eyes.

    He was about to speak when Song Chujiu on the side suddenly held his hand.

    She looked at Xiao Moqing, "It's such a trivial matter, so you won't be so angry, right?"

    Xiao Moqing's eyes flashed slightly, and the coldness and cruelty in his eyes gradually faded away.

    He glanced at the maid kneeling on the ground and said, "Go to the housekeeper to settle your salary and leave the manor immediately."

    The maid¡¯s face showed an expression of someone who was surviving a disaster, ¡°Thank you, Mr. Xiao, for your kindness!¡±

    After saying that, the maid rolled away and ran away.

    The remaining maids in the restaurant were all silent and did not dare to breathe.

    No matter how dull Song Chujiu was, he still felt this suffocating and oppressive atmosphere.

    She vaguely guessed something, but did not say it out loud.

    "I'm a little hungry, let's eat first."

    The man said a faint "hmm" and started his daily routine of "feeding".

    Those servants didn¡¯t dare to look up at this side, which made Song Chujiu feel a little more at ease.

    Halfway through the meal, there were footsteps slowly approaching.

    Song Chujiu turned around and saw a middle-aged man and woman walking over. The two looked somewhat similar, and they looked like siblings.

    "Mo Qing, I heard that you brought a young lady here, why don't you introduce her to your aunt and uncle?"

    At this time, Xiao Moqing was peeling shrimps for Song Chujiu with his gloves on.

    His fingers are long and white, with clean and distinct knuckles.

    He peeled off the shrimp shells slowly and unhurriedly, his movements were extremely elegant and charming.

    He didn¡¯t seem to hear what they said, and slowly peeled off the tails of the shrimps.

    Mo Fu found that not only did Xiao Moqing not speak, he didn't even look at her. There was a hint of anger on his face, as if he was about to explode.

    The middle-aged man on the side stopped Mo Fu in time, gave her a look, and then said with a smile: "Miss, what do you call me?"

    As if thinking of something, Mo Yan introduced with a smile: "I am Mo Qing's uncle, and this is Mo Qing's aunt. We are the same compatriots as Mo Qing's mother."

    Song Chujiu did not show any surprised expression.

    She had known for a long time that Xiao Moqing's mother still had relatives, but she had never contacted them.

    Song Chujiu thought for a while and smiled: "Mr. Mo, Ms. Mo."

    She won¡¯t climb on relatives or anything like that.

    ¡° Moreover, judging from Xiao Moqing¡¯s attitude, it was obvious that he didn¡¯t want to see them.

    Mo Fu and Mo Yan looked at each other, and they could see a bit of displeasure in each other's eyes.

    Mo Yan said: "Miss, don't you want to introduce yourself?"

    Since she is Xiao Moqing's uncle and aunt, how can she not know her identity?

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    Song Chujiu still said: "My name is Song Chujiu."

    Mo Fu looked at Song Chujiu, hiding a knife in his smile.

    "Miss Song, don't you know how to stand up and speak when you see an elder?"

    By this time, Xiao Moqing had already peeled the shrimp.

    He handed the peeled shrimp to Song Chujiu¡¯s lips, ¡°When eating, talk less.¡± (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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