Chapter 888: Being a Qualified Feng Family Woman (16)
Xia Yucheng didn't have a smile on her face because she was not feeling well, she endured the pain in her lower abdomen and knelt there, her back was sore and swollen.
Fujiwara Xiang knew that Xia Yucheng was not feeling well, because before Feng Hao went to the company in the morning, he told her about it, but she deliberately pretended not to know.
"Can you sit well?" Fujiwara Xiang glared at Xia Yucheng, who was slightly tilted and in an extremely poor spirit, "It's really rude to look at you like this." ”
Xia Yucheng frowned slightly and straightened her waist again, but after only a while, her instep was sore, and her legs were a little numb. If it's okay, she can endure it even if she is not used to it.
But she was unwell today, and the more she endured it, the more uncomfortable she became, and there were already fine beads of sweat on her back and forehead.
At this time, Li Wanqing had already begun to offer tea to the guests in order. She is dignified and generous, and her movements are skillful.
When she respectfully brought the small teacup to Fujiwara Xiang, she stayed next to Xia Yucheng for two seconds, and in these two seconds, Xia Yucheng, who could no longer hold on, leaned and fell on top of her.
"Ah......h
For a moment, all the people in the room turned their eyes to them.
"I'm really sorry, it's so rude! Please forgive me!" Fujiwara Xiang hurriedly said sorry to everyone, in fact, she was very angry in her heart, but she still kept a smile on her face.
"I'm sorry! I'm rude!" Xia Yucheng endured the abdominal pain and apologized to everyone, "I'm sorry!
"I'll go change my clothes first, I'm out of company first, Wanqing, you're here to accompany the ladies," Fujiwara Xiang stood up and said coldly at Xia Yucheng, "You come with me!"
Watching them leave, the corners of Li Wanqing's mouth grinned, with a little smugness.
When she turned back to everyone, her delicate face was already a very peaceful and humble smile.
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After kneeling and sitting for a while, Xia Yucheng was already sore and numb.
She followed Fujiwara Xiang out of the tea room, Muzi hurriedly greeted her, and just as she was about to walk to Xia Yucheng's side, Fujiwara Xiang, who was walking in front of Xia Yucheng, turned around and raised her hand to give Xia Yucheng a slap.
A loud voice wafted through the air, and everyone present, except for the angry Fujiwara Ka and the unusually quiet Natsuyu Orange, all widened their eyes and couldn't say a word.
These are the two women who have the closest relationship with them, and the dispute between them will only make it more difficult for adults. So the servants were all dumbfounded.
"You're really too much, you came here in such clothes, and you deliberately pretended to be sick, what do you want to do? Do you want the Feng family to be laughed at? Or do you see that my old wife and Wanqing are not satisfied, and you want us to make a fool of yourself?" Fujiwara Xiang scolded with a cold face.
Xia Yucheng straightened her waist, her cheeks were hot and painful, and the soreness in her waist and abdomen became worse and worse.
"Grandma deliberately ignored the fact that I was not feeling well, and deliberately waited for the tea party to start before letting Caritas inform me, what was the reason? Actually, isn't it you who wants the Feng family to be laughed at, and wants you to make a fool of yourself with Miss Li?" she looked at Fujiwara and said slowly word by word.
There was no grievance, no humility, and no forbearance in her big beautiful eyes. Some are just calm, indifferent and stubborn.
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