After a long time, Chu Yinyin eased up, endured the pain and discomfort of her legs and feet, and finally walked to her own narrow maid's room, and as soon as she entered the door, her eyes were dark, and she fell asleep.

By the time she woke up, it was already night.

Chu Yinyin was so hungry that Sister Zhang was knocking on her door and scolded: "Chu Yinyin, you are lazy in it again, I will tell the young master to clean you up!" ”

Chu Yinyin opened the door, her pale face really startled Sister Zhang, Sister Zhang is also a good person, she knows that this woman can only torture, but she can't let her have an accident, so she smashed her mouth and said, "Go to the kitchen to take care of the things in the casserole, Miss Song will come to eat in a while." ”

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Chu Yinyin's hungry eyes were dizzy, and he finally found a few pieces of expired toast that he was about to throw away, and immediately devoured it, and then poured a few large mouthfuls of water, which eased up.

Not long after, Sister Zhang came, "Miss Song is back, bring the chicken soup, you didn't drink it secretly, right?" ”

"Nope." Chu Yinyin filled a big bowl of chicken soup and was about to put it on the tray when she was stopped by Sister Zhang.

"Just take it over." There was a glint of viciousness in her eyes.

Chu Yinyin didn't think much about it, and walked towards the restaurant with chicken soup, Song Yan sat at the dining table, admiring her newly made nails.

"Miss Song, I've brought the chicken soup." She spoke.

The chicken soup that had just come out of the pot was hot, and the heat quickly spread to the bottom of the bowl, her fingers were a little burned and she couldn't stand it, and she was about to put the big bowl on the table, Song Yan spoke, "Wait." ”

She got up and walked unhurriedly to Chu Yinyin, "Let me see how the chicken soup is stewed, it's not okay if you don't have time." ”

Chu Yinyin could only endure the heat and watched Song Yan slowly stir the chicken soup with a spoon.

"Chu Yinyin, Brother Yu Yang and I are finally getting engaged, look, is my engagement ring good-looking?" Song Yan smiled, dropped the spoon, and reached out to Chu Yinyin's eyes, "The unique ring in the world represents Brother Yu Yang's unique love for me. ”

"It's beautiful." Chu Yinyin said calmly, "Miss Song, can I put down the chicken soup?" There was still something in the kitchen. ”

Song Yan stared at her for a moment, then suddenly smiled, "It's okay." As she spoke, she took a step back and raised her hand to knock over the chicken soup in Chu Yinyin's hand.

The big bowl fell to the ground, porcelain shards and chicken soup spilled on the ground, Chu Yinyin's face showed a look of pain, and he bent down and retreated repeatedly.

Song Yan shouted: "Chu Yinyin, you actually dare to knock over the chicken soup I bothered to make for Brother Yu Yang!" ”

Sister Zhang, who came to hear the news, slapped Chu Yinyin in the face and scolded: "Shameless slut! ”

At this time, there was a sound on the side of the gate, and Song Yan knew that it was Mu Yuyang who was back, so she raised her foot and kicked Chu Yinyin aside, and then trotted to greet her with a sad face.

"Brother Yuyang!" She threw herself into Mu Yuyang's arms and said aggrievedly: "I spent hours stewing chicken soup for you to replenish your body, but ...... But Mrs. Lin deliberately knocked over the chicken soup in front of me, scalding me, what else did she say...... This is to avenge Lin Xiu. ”

Chu Yinyin felt that Mu Yuyang's gaze on her body was as sharp as a knife, and she opened her mouth, finding that she still couldn't make any explanation.

Mu Yuyang said: "Lock her up in the basement." ”

Then, he hugged Song Yan's waist and his tone became soft, "What's the injury, I'll take you to see." ”

"Brother Yuyang......" Song Yan snuggled in his arms shyly.

The two went upstairs sweetly, and anyone with a discerning eye could see what the soon-to-betrothed man and woman would do.

Sister Zhang's sarcastic gaze fell on Chu Yinyin, she grabbed Chu Yinyin's arm, dragged her to the basement, and threw it in.

Chu Yinyin listened to the sound of the door locking, tremblingly turned on the light in the basement, and then lifted her skirt.

On the bruise that Mu Yuyang pinched out, there was a new injury - part of the overturned chicken soup fell on her thigh, and it was burned red, and it hurt badly.