Chapter 45: The Breath Pack (9)
On Monday night, Michelle actually came. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Qiao Yingying was naturally pleasantly surprised, but Qin Muchen was not very happy, said hello without being salty, and went back to the room.
Michelle accompanied Qiao Yingying in the kitchen.
"Yingying, this Miss Qin... Has always had this attitude towards you? Mi Xue remembered Qin Muchen's arrogant attitude towards Qiao Yingying just now, and said with a frown.
Qiao Yingying replied nonchalantly while chopping vegetables: "Yes, she has such a temper, I'm used to it." ”
"When I came back on Saturday, Mr. Guan didn't say anything about her?" Michelle frowned.
"Sir, everything is up to Miss Qin, so I won't talk about her." Qiao Yingying wrinkled her nose.
Michelle stopped moving, not knowing what she was thinking.
In the evening, Guan Mufeng arrived home, and everyone had dinner together.
Mi Xue couldn't help but wonder when she saw Qiao Yingying serving the meal but not sitting down: "Yingying, why don't you sit?" ”
Qiao Yingying glanced at Qin Muchen and did not speak.
Seeing this, Michelle became more and more dissatisfied.
"Sit down and eat together, or I won't eat either." She pulled Qiao Yingying to sit down beside her and stuffed the dishes and chopsticks into her hands.
Qiao Yingying subconsciously glanced at Guan Mufeng, and saw that his expression was indifferent, and there was no displeasure, so she was relieved to start eating.
Qin Muchen was very unhappy, when she saw Qiao Yingying, she grabbed which dish, and in the end, Qiao Yingying simply nibbled on rice. Mi Xue really couldn't stand it, so she sandwiched a big chopstick dish for Qiao Yingying, and picked the most delicious one, so angry that Qin Muchen dropped the chopsticks directly.
"Do you know how to be polite, give it to her, what are we going to eat?" She looked at Qiao Yingying's stacked bowls and exhaled.
Mi Xue smiled slightly, and said without hurry: "We Yingying originally worked hard enough to take care of Mr. Guan, but now that there is Miss Qin, we naturally have to eat more." ”
"This is her job, don't do it if you can't do it, some people are willing." Qin Muchen raised his chin and said disdainfully.
Qin Muchen's threatening words Qiao Yingying had heard it countless times, and she had already resisted. However, seeing Mi Xue clashing head-on with Qin Muchen for her, she couldn't help but be worried and moved.
"Sister Mi Xue, it's just a meal, I-" Before she finished speaking, Guan Mufeng, who had been silent, suddenly opened her mouth.
"Chenchen, you go back to the room first." He put down his chopsticks, looked at Qin Muchen, and ordered.
Of course Qin Muchen was unwilling, and was about to make trouble, Guan Mufeng's face sank, and his deep voice carried the pressure of Wan Jun: "Don't mess around!" ”
He was originally extremely majestic, and once he was angry, he was even more frightened.
Qin Muchen glared at Qiao Yingying fiercely, snorted at Mi Xue, and reluctantly returned to the room.
"Let's eat." Guan Mufeng picked up the chopsticks again, and his expression was faint.
Mi Xue looked at him, a flash of joy flashed in her eyes, patted Qiao Yingying, who was also stunned on the side, and said softly: "Eat, it's going to be cold." ”
Qiao Yingying came back to her senses at this time, peeked at Guan Mufeng, and hurriedly buried her head in the rice.
As she ate, she thought: "When my husband gets angry, the earth is really going to tremble!"
After eating, Qiao Yingying cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and Mi Xue followed Guan Mufeng to walk outside.