The old man smiled, stood up, and said with a smile: "The old man is old, go up and rest." ”

Dong Yutong lowered his eyes, glanced at him, and squeezed a smile on his face: "That uncle has a good rest." ”

The old man nodded slightly, and pointed to the guest room where a servant came to take her to rest.

Dong Yutong carried a small bag and followed the maid to the upstairs guest room, the room is not small, the decoration is gorgeous, and the crystal chandelier above his head alone is worth a lot of money.

"Cheesy." Dong Yutong glanced up.

The servant was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look at her, his eyes slightly strange.

In her eyes, this is not eating grapes and saying that grapes are sour.

What a beautiful crystal lamp, I don't know how to appreciate it.

"Come here." Dong Yutong stretched out his hand to cover his nose, pointed to the dark cyan potted plant on the balcony, and commanded: "Take that thing away, it will affect the appearance." ”

The maid looked in the direction she pointed, and there was a pot of Zhuyu grass on the balcony, which had not yet bloomed, like a pot of leeks.

This is a gift from Miss Shen, a friend of the young lady, and the young lady has put all the large and small rooms in the villa, according to the young master of the Mo family, the price of this pot is in the millions.

"This ...... The young lady said, I wish the remaining grass is good for health. ”

Dong Yutong sighed, hooked his lips, and glanced at her contemptuously: "This pot of broken grass can also be called Yu Cao?" ”

"It's ......"

"I'll let you take it and come in with a bouquet of roses." Dong Yutong interrupted her, sat down in front of the dresser, and touched up her makeup with powder.

"Okay." The servant glanced at her, said no more, went over and took Zhu Yucao and went out.

Zhu Yucao, who was taken out from the 609 Research Institute, can he still have a fake?

The maid pursed her lips, put Zhu Yucao in Lingyi's room, and then went to the kitchen to find a few roses, which she bought this morning, and each one was only three yuan.

Xia Mang got up after taking a nap, Dongfang Cheng had already gone out, the development momentum of the Millennium Group was very large, and he had been busy recently.

"Young lady." The maid saw Xia Mang coming downstairs and sent a shoulder over.

"This is a bird's nest prepared in the kitchen." The maid used a white jade cup to hold the bird's nest, and the wall of the cup was carved with roses, which would turn red when dipped in water. The whole book

Xia Mang didn't know when Shen Qing had learned this skill, she couldn't admire it.

Before the bird's nest was finished, there was a sound at the staircase, Xia Mang frowned, opened his eyes and glanced at it.

Oh, it's Dong Yutong who came down.

She walked slowly, her chin raised like a peacock.

"Eat bird's nest." Dong Yutong squinted, glanced in Xia Mang's direction, and sat down on the sofa opposite her.

"Miss Dong, shall I serve you a bowl?" The servant asked.

"Tsk......" Dong Yutong poked his neck and saw that the bird's nest in the Xia Mang bowl was crystal clear.

"Forget it." She leaned back, her posture haughty, "...... of this quality"

Dong Yutong pouted, and the rest of the words were not finished, but the meaning was obvious.

Xia Mang finished the last bite and raised her head, her double eyelid folds were very good-looking, she was in a state of no makeup, there was a faint purple on her eyelids, and the tails of her eyes were a little crimson, like she had painted a very natural eye makeup, beautiful and seductive.

Dong Yutong saw her eyes, and the jealousy in her eyes flashed.

"Cuicui." Xia Mang called the servant like this, because she had a green character in her name, which was easy to remember.

"Have you ever heard the story of the fox and the crow?" Xia Mang glanced at Dong Yutong and said with a smile.

A pair of eyes seemed to be able to speak, and with a slight squint, the stars inside were about to jump out.

Cuicui was stunned for a second, then came to her senses, and then said, "Young lady, are you talking about the person who can't eat grapes and says that grapes are sour?" ”

Dong Yutong's face was purple and blue, Xia Mang didn't care, and said with a smile: "Where is a person, it's clearly a weasel." ”

Cuicui couldn't help laughing, and the master and servant laughed with a goose goose.

"What do you mean?" Dong Yutong couldn't sit still, stood up and asked.

"We tell stories, do we have anything to do with you?" Xia Mang hooked his legs and squinted at her, looking very domineering.

"I'm Xiao Cheng's cousin, you actually talk to me like this!"

"Oh, does it have anything to do with me? It's not just a table. ”