A high-end restaurant.

"Sakura, look! Nan Shao actually called Rong Shu, the ugly master, and helped her to cook, was there something wrong with him? ”

Li Mier used to use her mobile phone to swipe down the school forum when she was eating, and suddenly saw that someone had just shot a small video and posted it on the forum, and the content of the video was ...... It's actually Nan Xingjue who is currying favor with Rongshu?

Rong Ying took the phone and glanced at it a few times, Dai Mei immediately frowned, but in an instant, she suddenly seemed to think of something, and a sinister smile slowly hooked up on her lips.

"Nan Xingjue seems to have a fiancée named Qianmeng'er, who is one year older than him, and she is studying at Beijing University, you have to find a way to let her know."

Hearing this, Li Mi'er's eyes lit up, and she said excitedly: "What do you mean...... Let Lord Nanxing's fiancée deal with the ugly bastard? Okay, I'll forward that video to the discussion at Beijing University in a moment. ”

Rong Ying narrowed her eyes, as if she couldn't wait to see Rong Shu beaten beyond recognition, after all, she had heard a little that Nan Xingjue's fiancée had a prominent family background, but she had developed her arrogant and domineering character, and her abusive methods were very brutal, and almost no one dared to provoke her!

It is said that just a month ago, a girl just accidentally stepped on Qianmeng'er, and the result was ...... She had her bodyguard break one of the girl's legs.

The most important thing is that Qian Meng'er likes Nan Xingjue very much, once she sees that the person she likes is desperately trying to please another girl, she will be swords and swords every minute, and blood will flow like a river......

It's just that what Rong Ying didn't figure out was ...... How could Lord Nan suddenly please Rong Shu? Shouldn't you have hated her as much as you used to and hid away?

That slut, who has been stealing her limelight since she was in elementary school and junior high school, has finally fallen off the altar, and must not be allowed to get up again!

No matter what the price is, she will always trample Rong Shu under her feet, so that she will never be able to turn over!

Thinking of this, the cruelty in Rong Ying's eyes swept by, and her clenched fist slowly loosened, and then she continued to eat as if nothing happened......

At this time, it was already more than one o'clock in the afternoon, and Xiao Baozi was hungry and screamed, and found that no one brought him lunch, so he had to grab a banana with Monkey Jiujiu and eat it, but he was still very hungry, so he went downstairs to find something to eat.

Except for a few servants in the house today, there is no one else, Shen Guifen seems to have gone to play mahjong with a few noble wives, and he didn't eat at home at noon.

Although the maids cooked and ate by themselves, Rong Ying secretly instructed them not to send food to the little buns, otherwise they would have to roll up and get out!

"Beautiful sister, is there anything else to eat in the kitchen? I'm hungry. ”

The little bun's mouth is sweet, and when he shouts beautiful sister, everyone smiles, and they like this beautiful little milk bag more and more, as if he has some kind of magic, which makes people have to like him and want to be good to him.

"You wait, I'll go and get you something delicious to eat."

The maids couldn't bear to see him starving, and would rather risk being fired than go to the kitchen to help him get food, but at this moment......

"Hello, the little male god's takeaway has arrived, please come and sign for it."

I saw a takeaway guy standing at the door of the villa, holding a super large takeaway bag in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, another takeaway brother appeared, "Does the little male god live here?" Takeaway has arrived! ”

The maids looked confused: "Who is the little male god ......?" We don't have a little male god here~

Just about to say that the delivery was wrong, I saw Xiao Baozi running over happily and said happily: "It's my takeaway, thank you, little brother." ”