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She is also a woman, why can Miss Shen be surrounded by a group of people?
You can wear the most beautiful clothes and the most expensive accessories, looking very precious and delicate?
But she, Feng Waner, has to follow behind so humbly
Even though Feng Waner was very careful to hide the jealousy in her eyes.
But Aunt Jiang, who was walking beside her, glanced at her lightly.
Frowning slightly.
This is a big-hearted person.
Aunt Jiang doesn¡¯t know why the young lady kept this woman.
Did you not see the true nature of this person, or was there some other reason?
However, Aunt Jiang was not in a hurry to say anything, but lowered her eyes.
After sending Shen Manshu back to the room, Aunt Jiang took Feng Waner to a wing.
She said, "Now we are living a simple life. Zeelan and I both live here, but sometimes we will keep vigil for the girl, and you will also sleep in this room."
"Yes." Feng Waner nodded obediently.
She said, "Aunt Jiang, is there anything you need me to do now?"
"You wait here first. The girl has just arrived here. There is not much to do. If anything happens, I will call you."
"yes."
Aunt Jiang looked at Feng Wan'er's lowered eyebrows and said calmly, "Although our girl is young, she is a noble girl after all. Even if this place is not as good as the capital, the food and clothing expenses cannot be ambiguous. If If you make a mistake, you will be sent back to where you came from immediately. Do you understand what I mean?"
"I see."
"It's okay to talk to me like this, but in front of a girl, you have to call yourself a slave."
Feng Wan'er's fists hidden in her sleeves were clenched tightly, but she still said obediently, "Wan'er knows."
Aunt Jiang shook her head.
No, this rotten wood cannot be carved.
???????????????????????? It was obviously that I wanted to be a maid for the noble lady, but in the end, I looked very tolerant of the grievances. Who should I do it for?
What a brainless, big-hearted little hooves.
After Aunt Jiang finished speaking, she turned around and went to Shen Manshu's house.
I didn¡¯t plan to say it, but now these three girls are not only her masters, but they may also be her future mistresses!
Now that the young master is away, she can't let these monsters cause trouble for the girl.
So as soon as they entered the house, Aunt Jiang said to Shen Manshu, "Girl, I see that Feng Waner is a big-hearted person. She looks obedient and forbearing, but the jealousy and unwillingness in her eyes are not well hidden."
Shen Manshu was happy when he heard it.
But I have to say that Aunt Jiang is really good at judging people.
That Feng Waner is not a good person at all.
Shen Manshu smiled slyly, "Aunt Jiang, don't be anxious. I know what kind of person she is. I have other uses for keeping her."
Aunt Jiang was stunned.
She suddenly realized, "It turns out that all the girls know it. It's the slave who talks too much."
Shen Manshu shook his head, "No, thank you Aunt Jiang for the reminder. In the future, if there is a villain around me and I don't find it in time, I will have to trouble Aunt Jiang to help check and remind Manshu."
??Neither arrogant nor impetuous, gentle and peaceful, with a blue heart.
Nowadays, Aunt Jiang looks at Shen Manshu with the eyes of the mistress of the house.
The longer she stayed with Shen Manshu, the more Aunt Jiang felt that this little girl was not simple.
She smiled and nodded, "This is what a slave should do."
Shen Manshu knew that Aunt Jiang and Zelan were exhausted these past few days, so he asked them both to go down and rest.
And so is Jin Ling.
Because she slept before, Shen Manshu was not sleepy now.
She stood in front of the window, looking at the gloomy sky outside.
It¡¯s going to rain again.
????????????????????????????? She suddenly remembered the time when she was walking in the rain and getting close to the white thighs.
I can¡¯t help but feel my cheeks getting slightly hot (Remember this website¡¯s website address: www.hlnovel.com