Chapter 132: What are you doing with this cake?

Since he broke up with Yuan Muhan after a quarrel, Ugly Orange hadn't seen Yuan Muhan for several days, and he didn't ask her to go to dinner again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Ugly had thought that if he had a fight with this unreasonable fellow, he would have kicked her out or sent her to do his next job.

But Yuan Muhan didn't, everything was as usual, three meals continued, and there was sweet and sour tenderloin every meal, which made her a little unbearable.

From this, the ugly orange can conclude that Yuan Muhan was angry, not only gave her sweet and sour tenderloin, but also didn't let her go out, and let her stay in her own small yard!

The more Ugly Orange thought about it, the more aggrieved she became, so she didn't do it, what kind of person, what are you going to do, it's a happy word, when is this going for her.

Also, Yuan Muhan originally just sent her some good clothes, and she didn't know what kind of wind she smoked these two days, what clothes and jewelry, as well as jewelry and silver were all left in her house, and her house was used as a storage room!

The ugly orange tugged at the corners of his mouth, looking at the room full of good things, that eye is hot! She can't take it out, she can see what she can see just by looking at it!

On this day, Yuan Muhan asked someone to send a few good pieces of fabric, but the ugly orange didn't even lift his eyelids, and still lay on the bed with his eyes closed.

Waiting for all the people in the house to withdraw, she broke open her eyes and looked outside, her eyes rolled around, she took out her own coarse cloth clothes from the cupboard and changed them, and sat down in the outroom to wait.

Counting that it was time for dinner, the two maids brought the food over, and the maid guarding the door took over and turned around and sent it to the house.

This is the time!

The ugly orange saw it, got up and walked past the two maids, and ran away!

The two maids were just startled, and then put the meal on the table as if nothing was happening.

After a while, the ugly orange came back with a stinky face, followed by a few domestic servants, and they said, "Please let the little ones go, it's not easy for the little ones to get a job, there is still an eighty-year-old mother to support at home, and there are four or five brothers counting on the little ones." ā€

"Okay, okay, you go back and do your own business, I'll go, just go outside, and do nothing."

Harlequin sighed, sent them all away, and sat down at the table again, she was not brought back, but was spoken of.

Counting that she has run out a lot of times these days, all of them have been "persuaded" by these people to come back, and these people don't do anything with her every time they block her, so they cry miserably, and they have to let them cry if they don't come back.

The last maid served the ugly orange rice, put it in front of her, and said respectfully, "Girl, please eat." ā€

The ugly orange was on fire at this time, and when she looked down and saw that it was sweet and sour loin again, she suddenly couldn't help it, "Who is that!" Give me a change of cuisine! Take all of this down and get me a pickle and a steamed bun! ā€

"Hahaha, girl, your mouth is really getting more and more tricky, and you can't look down on wine and meat."

Liu Cheng walked in with a smile, holding a plate of steaming pancakes in his hand.

Stretching out her hand not to hit the smiling person, the ugly orange knew this, and when she saw Liu Cheng smiling in, she also pulled out a smile, "Uncle Liu, why are you?" ā€

Liu Cheng put the pancake in his hand in front of her, "I know that you must be tired of eating the food in the house these two days, so I will change your mouth." ā€

The ugly orange looked down at the pancake, the steaming, burnt yellow pancake with eggs and green green onions, and he had an appetite at the sight.

Not to mention, she was really hungry, she had been tossing and turning blindly for the past two days, and the meals were sweet and sour tenderloin, and she didn't eat it very well.

Ugly orange looked at Liu Cheng, "Uncle Liu, it's still hello." ā€

"Okay, let's eat." Liu Cheng sat down next to her and poured her a glass of water.

The ugly orange picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of cake and put it in her mouth, one bite at a time, and when she reached the third bite, she felt that something was wrong, "Bah, bah", she spit out all the cakes in her mouth, searched around, and drank all the water that Liu Cheng poured for her.

She had a bitter face, she was really hungry and ate a little anxiously, and then she found out that the cake was not cooked, and there were cornstarch gnocchi in it, and it was so salty that she couldn't swallow it at all.

Ugly orange looked at Liu Cheng angrily, "Uncle Liu, you are hearted!" Revenge for your master's personal revenge is coming, won't I just talk to him, why don't you cause me such a disaster! ā€

Liu Cheng didn't interrupt her, only waited for her to finish before he said, "Girl, don't get angry first, if you want to talk about it, this cake is three points better than what you made." ā€

Ugly Orange frowned, "What? No, you can't! The young master doesn't eat it well, if it's so unpalatable, can he eat it! ā€

Liu Cheng said with a smile, "Girl, you can't eat this onion pancake after only a few days of eating, have you ever thought about the Lord...... Young master, how did he swallow it? ā€

The ugly orange paused, reached out and poured another glass of water for himself, took two sips, and said, "Uncle Liu, what do you want to say, just say it, what are you doing with this cake." ā€

Liu Cheng nodded with satisfaction, and said to the ugly orange, "Girl, I think you understand how the young master treats you." ā€

The ugly orange pursed the corners of her mouth, why do you have to let Liu Cheng say this, what does Yuan Muhan do to her, even if she looks at it, she can see it, do you still need to say it.

Liu Cheng saw that the ugly orange didn't reply, so he continued, "Girl, how does the young master treat you, even I, an outsider, have to weigh it in my heart, and what you think in your heart, I can also weigh it, but you know the identity of the young master, the general is a general after all, and he really can't open his mouth for some words, what the young master can do is already a great gift to you, so don't be here anymore, the young master is now in the study, you just want to go, just say it." ā€

The ugly orange couldn't hold back the fire in her heart when she heard this, she was really fed up, she knew Yuan Muhan's identity from the beginning, and Liu Cheng was telling her about it more than once, but what is this called!

She sank her face, "Uncle Liu, take 10,000 steps back, the young master really likes me, is he really good to me, and really wants me to stay by his side, I can see this, but is it so difficult for him to open his mouth and let me stay?" Is he just so unable to say this? Do you have to let me run after his ass and be grateful to Dade? If that's the case, I'm no different from these maids in his house! ā€

"Uncle Liu, I don't say this to look down on the girls in the house, they also work hard to earn money, but the young master is the master to them, the shopkeeper, and the person who pays them, they have to grovel to him, it's nothing! It's just that if it involves me, that's it! He thinks in his own heart, he has to say it, or he will quarrel in the future, I won't have anything to stop him! ā€

Ugly Orange paused as he spoke, and then said, "Also, if the young master treats me sincerely, he has to give me an explanation, if I really follow the young master, I don't want to be so unclear!" ā€

After saying this, the ugly orange suddenly felt a lot more comfortable, and she had nothing to do, so she stuffed a mouthful of cake into her mouth, smash it, smash it, is the cake she made so unpalatable?

Liu Cheng listened to Ugly Orange's words, was silent for a while, and then burst out laughing, startling Ugly Orange.

He stroked the two mustaches, and he said, "Girl, we met the day before, I asked you how you are doing recently, and you said that you are doing well, so now I will tell you, how is the young master doing?" How is it? ā€