"Leng Qiuling, why don't you let Ge'er hold a birthday banquet, she is also the master's daughter, and her status is not lower than you." Aunt Mei didn't answer the question, looking at Leng Qiuling's eyes with a thick disdain, she felt that the reason why Leng Qiuling stopped it was because she was jealous in her heart, jealous of Ge'er's favor, and jealous that Ge'er could organize such a grand birthday banquet.

"Mother, what reason do you tell her, I think she just has itchy skin and needs to clean up." Leng Qiuge took out his whip as he spoke, and threw it out with a slight effort in his hand.

Leng Qiuling's pupils shrank suddenly, and without thinking about it, she threw the cup in her hand, which just hit Leng Qiuge's hand with the whip.

"Oops." The cold autumn singer was in pain, and the whip also fell to the ground.

Leng Qiuling walked over and slapped Leng Qiuge with lightning speed, and said coldly, "Uneducated things, Aunt Mei teaches you like this on weekdays, and it is really born from a low-born person, even if you put on a noble coat, you can't change your ugly and vicious heart." ”

"You dare to beat me, you dare to beat me, you slut, I'm not done with you." The anger in Leng Qiuge's heart soared, his face became distorted, and he rushed towards Leng Qiuling with a wave of his hands.

"Miss, be careful." Zhihua pulled away Leng Qiuling and blocked the front, but he was thrown to the ground by Leng Qiuge because he couldn't dodge.

"Ge'er, are you okay, hurry up and let my mother see if you have touched there." Aunt Mei hurriedly squatted down and wanted to help Leng Qiuge up.

A few maids beside Leng Qiuge also hurriedly ran over to help, just bumped into Aunt Mei, several people shook their bodies and fell to the ground, and the house was in a mess for a while, Aunt Mei was still sitting on the ground and said sharply, "Dead slave, don't hurry up and help me up, what's the use of asking you dogs, you will know the chain at the critical moment." ”

"That's enough, shut up." The green tendons on Leng Qiuling's head jumped up, "Aunt Mei, are you a housekeeper like this on weekdays?" It's quite unreasonable, your exit is dirty, and you Leng Qiuge, you are still the second lady of the Leng family, you don't have the temperament of a big family at all, you are rude and willful, do whatever you want, just like you still want to marry, I think even the most ordinary people are not willing to marry a shrew like you. ”

Everyone was stunned by Leng Qiuling, a few fallen maids and women got up silently, and Aunt Mei and Leng Qiuge were also helped up and sat aside.

The atmosphere in the room was at an impasse for a while, and although Leng Qiuge was unwilling, he didn't dare to vent his anger because of Leng Qiuling's momentum just now.

Leng Qiuling first asked the maid to help Zhihua down to rest, and then slowly spoke, "Aunt Mei, second sister, you have something to say now, if you have nothing to do, leave early, Miss Ben doesn't have the time to watch you spill and sell ugliness here." ”

"You ......" Leng Qiuge was really unbearable, he was stabbed twice by Leng Qiuling, and his anger surged up again, grabbing the teapot on the table and throwing it over.

Although Leng Qiuling knocked out the teapot in time, the water in it splashed on her unexpectedly, Leng Qiuling looked down at her soaked coat, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a strange smile.

Looking at Leng Qiuling's smile, Aunt Mei shuddered, the hairs on her body stood up, and she hurriedly stood up and pulled Leng Qiuge and said, "Miss, I have something to do with Ge'er, so I'll leave first." ”