Yun'er sat on the chair with her thighs crossed.

In order to show her hostess's domineering, she also specially made a cigarette and smoked it on her lips, but she smoked for a long time and couldn't smoke it, which was a shame.

But it doesn't matter, as long as she doesn't feel ashamed, then it will only be you who will be embarrassed.

I can't pull out any problems, I just put it on my lips and still be able to pretend.

Yun'er thought like this, she was a maid in the Wuling Palace, and she had been doing it for too long and had been suppressed for too long.

It's not easy at this time, I can turn over as a serf and sing, why can't I pretend to be a showman, show off my might, and satisfy my master's heart.

"Ahem..."

It's a bit boring to sit here alone and sing a one-man show, and you have to find a few people to chat with you.

With a glance, she zeroed in on the decorators.

In this, in addition to the renovation workers who can accompany her to chat, you can't find a third party.

Yun'er got up, her hands behind her waist, and she looked like an old god was there.

That posture, that feeling, this is like the silly girl of the landlord's family.

obviously wanted to pretend, more domineering, more domineering, but it turned out to give people a feeling of being stupid to the extreme.

"I said, this master, isn't your problem a bit serious?"

When I came to a painting master, I looked at the industry I didn't understand, and began to comment on the road.

"Huh?"

The master turned around and looked at her with a confused expression, what's wrong? Something is wrong, so what's wrong?

"Look at the color of this paint, is it a little dark, how does it not match other door frames?"

"Huh?"

The decoration master is a little confused, the color of the new paint is not darker, why are you painting it?

Isn't it because the original door frame has faded, so it needs to be painted to make it look a little newer?

"I just think this color is wrong, it's too dark, it's not good-looking, master, you must be mistaken, you're a layman!"

obviously doesn't understand anything, but pretends to understand very well, and criticizes.

That looks really like it, the stupid girl of the landlord's family, she doesn't know how to pretend to understand, and the pig's nostrils are filled with garlic, which is a big move.

The decorator looked at her as if he was looking at a mentally retarded, and he wondered how to get rid of this mentally retarded.

Among the decoration workers present, who didn't know that Wen Xueru was the real boss, she was just a little maid.

A little maid, running over to play around, no one will care.

In order to get rid of Yun'er's entanglement, the decoration master pointed with his hand and said: "Look over there, that's the real problem, you see that the person sticks to the floor, the gap is so big, it's just cutting corners!" ”

Yun'er hurriedly looked over, as if this was indeed the case, cutting corners, and being too bold.

Under the nose of her, the hostess, you dare to do such a thing, and you can't take her too seriously!

Yun'er was stunned, and walked angrily to the master who was sticking to the floor, today she must teach a good lesson, these workers who cut corners.

What are you kidding, all the money is from her princess, you workers cut corners and deduct material money, you are simply losing your conscience and not doing human things.

The painted master smiled, but it can be regarded as sending the mentally retarded away, and he can work in peace.

Then the floor master, who was harassed, looked at the paint master with a sad face.

If you don't want to be so bad, if you don't want to be so lacking in morality, just send the mentally retarded to me, you are too smart, too special to do things.

Yun'er, with her hands on her hips, pointed at the floor master, flat-headed, angry, and made irresponsible remarks.

As a result, after talking for a long time, the floor master was stunned and didn't understand a word.

It's normal not to understand, after all, laymen watch the excitement, and insiders watch the doorway.

And Yun'er, she is no longer a layman, she is purely a-stirring stick, you let an expert listen to the-stirring stick talk there, it is strange if you can understand it.

To be honest, if it weren't for Wen Xueru, she would have a good reputation in the neighborhood and be trusted by everyone.

From Yun'er being so messy, the decoration master can immediately throw away his hands and leave immediately.

There is no way, with Wen Xueru pressing inside, they can't leave even if they want to, and it's easy to feel uneasy.

In desperation, the floor master could only point to the master who repaired the door frame.

He said, "Look over there, that's the real problem." ”

"Huh? Someone has a problem again? ”

Yun'er was stunned by herself, and she joined a whole decoration team, all of which had problems.

This princess Niangniang, where did she find the decoration team, so cheating, not reliable at all.

After sending Yun'er away, the floor master breathed a sigh of relief, and instantly felt that there was hope in life again.

Yun'er secretly cheered herself up, came to the door frame master, and was just about to make a big move to teach him a good lesson, when the real master arrived.

Wen Xueru saw from afar that Yun'er was a demon in the store, so she hurriedly took three steps and two steps and quickly came to the store.

slapped Yun'er on the back of the head, almost missed the little girl, and the slap rose to the west on the spot.

I don't know why, this slap went down, and the masters in the entire store were all secretly applauding.

What is it called? This is called the Present World Newspaper, who let you be a layman with nothing to do, and be a stirring stick here, and now you are being stirred up by others.

"Woooooo

Yun'er covered the back of her head, looked at Wen Xueru, and cried so much that she was called a pear flower with rain, pitiful.

It's useless to cry no matter how much you cry, Wen Xueru is not coming to see you.

Wen Xueru brought a lot of pastries to reward the decoration master.

She's a chef, and making some pastries is a breeze.

In this way, you can not only comfort the decorator, but also win them over and do their best to do things for themselves.

I have to say that Wen Xueru does have a set of life, which may be the life of perennial displacement that has made her develop this kind of mind, which is very good at handling interpersonal relationships.

Yun'er also wants to eat it, that pastry looks very fragrant, and it is very cute.

But Wen Xueru didn't ask her to come over to eat, so she was not too embarrassed, licking her face and asking for it.

But I can't hold back the saliva and flow down, since the princess doesn't give it, then she will steal it herself, it should be fine, right?

So, a restless hand quietly slipped under the table, trying to pinch away one or two pieces.

"Smack!"

A loud bang.

"Ahh It hurts!! ”

It's right, if it doesn't hurt, why is she beating you, and wasting her strength.

"Princess, what are you doing? It's very painful, you see, you've all been beaten red. ”

It was red, which showed how much strength Wen Xue used to beat it.

He brushed his hair and said, "You're embarrassed to ask me what I'm doing, I want to ask what you were doing just now?" ”

"Ahh

Yun'er opened her mouth, a little speechless, she just seemed to be doing something bad.