Sister Lan walked to the desk, picked up the teapot and poured tea for Jing Gao, and said with a sweet smile: "Mr. Jing, please drink tea!"
Jing Gao looked at her sweet and charming smile and laughed at her heartless temper. Just a moment ago, she was so scared that she was trembling like a quail, but now she recovered immediately with a sweet smile. It's quite a bit of a scoundrel style. Smiling and said: "Sister Lan, you are also a talent!"
In fact, Sister Lan was still a little nervous in her heart, but with her cleverness, she roughly understood that Jing Gao would not pursue her for smashing the white jade Guanyin Reclining Buddha. She quickly flattered her, took half a step forward, bowed slightly, and served Jing Gao tea with both hands. , said sweetly: "Mr. Jing, the people who can work around you are all talented people."
Jing Gao laughed and took the tea from Sister Lan. Because she bowed slightly, he immediately took in the scenery under the collar of her white shirt. Sister Lan, a charming and wild young woman, is very resourceful. The mood I had just been amused by this "stupid maid" became a little bad again.
He is self-aware of his own self-control. But Sister Lan is actually a hot little beauty with plump and concave breasts, and her boobs are very firm. So he especially didn't like Sister Lan showing her sexiness in front of him. If a person cannot bear it, his reputation will be ruined for the rest of his life.
Especially when he had rejected Sister Lan's offer to join him.
"Don't you have a monthly salary of fifteen thousand? Why are the quality of the shirts so poor? How many times did you bow and a button fell off?" Jing Gao scolded him, restrained his anger slightly, and persuaded in a gentle tone: "Sister Lan , you are not young anymore, don’t wear half-cup clothes like this, be more dignified.”
Sister Lan originally flattered Jing Gao with a smile on her face, but she was scolded by him again and felt extremely aggrieved. Bastard, bastard Mr. Jing!
Listening to the content of his reprimand again, I felt extremely unconvinced. Why am I so old? Twenty-five years old is the age of a flower, do you understand?
Fart modesty...
Uh, no, Mr. Jing, where are you looking at me?
Sister Lan was not a well-trained and well-informed oiran, so she immediately reacted subconsciously. He straightened up and covered his collar with his left hand.
As a result, because the tea was poured a little too full, she moved too quickly, and a few drops of warm tea spilled out, causing Sister Lan to "hiss" twice. She didn't care to cover her collar to cover up the white greasy, and quickly put the tea cup on Jing Gao's body. On the desk next to it.
It's so hot.
Seeing her clumsy look, Jing Gao sighed and said: "Sister Lan, the tea is 70% full, leaving 30% is a favor! I will give you the Jade Guanyin Reclining Buddha to play with. Go! I will do the rest. Talk to Li Xin."
Sister Lan said obediently "Oh" and went to the Bogu shelf to pick up the Hetian Jade Guanyin Reclining Buddha whose corner was broken by her. She didn't dare to say goodbye to Jing Gao for fear of being scolded by him, so she walked out quickly and quietly.
After coming out of the study, Sister Lan immediately breathed a sigh of relief and reached out to pat her shoulders. She felt like a mouse escaping from a cat's mouth.
Today she broke Mr. Jing's jade Buddha and almost dropped his tea cup. She was lucky to be able to come out with her eyes open!
After taking two deep breaths, Sister Lan felt much calmer and walked out of the yard. I couldn't help but feel a little proud.
Humph, Mr. Jing is an lsp and a prude!
He glanced at the collar of one of my maids, and even made disdainful comments after reading it. hehe. Last time I resigned myself to my fate and prepared for you to punish me severely, but in the end I got scolded by you! There is no such shop in this village!
My aunt will never let you get her hands on me again.
Thinking of this, Sister Lan raised her head slightly refreshed. Whether she is beautiful or not, she still knows it in her heart! Otherwise, she wouldn't marry the son of a wealthy family in the town? Of course, the son of a wealthy family is used to it and does it himself. Naturally her marriage was over.
At the entrance of the front yard of the courtyard, Qin Qingqiu saw Sister Lan walking out in a white shirt and jeans, charming and refreshed. Then he saw that two buttons on her collar were unbuttoned, and her plump snowflakes were slightly exposed, and she murmured in her heart: Mr. Jing wouldn't have done anything to disgrace Teacher Li in the study, right?
Smiling and saying hello, "Xiaolan, let's have dinner together tonight. Snow clams are prepared in the kitchen today." When she saw Teacher Li summoning Xia Xiaolan to accompany her when shopping, she naturally wanted to show a little kindness. As a result, I bumped into this scene while waiting at the door.
Sister Lan was having sex in her mind, and she was so happy that she was stopped by the tall and long-legged butler Qin Qingqiu. She suddenly got excited and came back from her wandering reverie. She was in Mr. Jing's study just now. Mr. Jing just sighed, and she obediently agreed!
well.
It was just her fantasy. Mr. Jing would not be obsessed with her and pursue her hard. Although she was young and beautiful, she was not outstanding compared to Mr. Jing's women. She is just a maid. Every time she met Jing, she would burn incense if he didn't scold her.
After coming back to her senses, Sister Lan subconsciously smiled sweetly and said, "Sister Qin, thank you! I won't eat. I'm going back to take Ruoruo with me tonight."
Qin Qingqiu didn't force it and said with a smile, "Okay!" He also didn't talk about Sister Lan's shirt. After all, she has worked within the system, and there are some things she would not say to her face if she sees them.
Sister Lan bid farewell to Qin Qingqiu, sat in her orange little POLO car, hummed the Internet divine song, and drove home.
Her coat was left in Jing Gao's study, and she didn't even think about it.
Qin Qingqiu watched Sister Lan leave, suddenly feeling a sense of crisis. She sensed that a challenger to her housekeeper position had emerged.
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Jing Gao didn't know why his maid was crooked, nor did he know that the house fight was going on. He glanced at Sister Lan's pink coat on the back of the wooden chair made of huanghuali wood on the wall of the study, and didn't bother to notify Sister Lan of her return. Take, drink warm tea and call his housekeeper Li Xin.
Li Xin has returned from Hong Kong Island and has fully taken over his properties at home and abroad. He can also be regarded as one of Guan Yujia's deputies.
"Xiaoxin, what are you busy with?"
Li Xin is currently at her home in Beijing. Jing Gao gave the first apartment he bought in his life: the flat floor of Ziyun Pavilion to Li Xin to make up for his confidant housekeeper. Concubine Qingshuang now controls Yuntu Villa, which is equivalent to taking over Xiaoxin's position, so he naturally wants to comfort her.
It was already half past five in the afternoon, and Li Xin was preparing dinner at home. The thirty-two-year-old beautiful young woman had an excellent figure. She was 1.68 meters tall, plump and graceful, and her thirty-fourth height made her figure graceful.
But you also need to control your diet. So her dinner was humble. Just a piece of bread and a fruit platter. And I will do yoga later.
"Brother Jing, I'm preparing dinner!"
Jing Gao smiled slightly and took a sip of tea. "Let me tell you something about Sister Lan." He explained his arrangements for Sister Lan.
Li Xin couldn't help but smile softly when she heard this, and said softly: "Brother Jing, you are so courageous! Putting the maid under the wife's nose, is this to give her a promotion and a salary increase to stabilize people's hearts?" In fact, the job Xia Xiaolan did was hers before.
She had seen the scene of Mr. Jing and An Xiaoqian and Guo Siyue, two extremely beautiful mature women and strong women, stacking cubes.
Jing Gao chuckled and denied, "No. Weiwei doesn't care about my romantic affairs. I think Sister Lan is smart, so I asked her to serve Weiwei. Some people can do a good job in management, but in terms of service, no.
Xiaoxin, if you are free tomorrow, I will go see you. I just want to discuss with you where to place my health kitchen. "
Li Xin said: "Brother Jing, I happen to have some ideas that I want to talk to you about. I just want to sort them out tonight."
After she came to the capital to take charge of Brother Jing's real estate, she found that some rules and regulations were extremely unreasonable. As an outstanding graduate and practitioner of hotel management, she felt like something was stuck in her throat, and she would feel extremely uncomfortable if she didn't adjust.
(End of chapter)