Afternoon

There was a knock on the room door.

"Please come in."

The maid pushed open the door and asked respectfully and politely, "Miss Qianzi, do you have any meals you want to eat at night?" ”

Shen Qianzi has been here for so long, and it is the first time that a maid has asked her what she wants to eat before a meal.

She propped her chin on one hand, not interested, "Just follow your old specifications!" ”

"Young Master, you must say a dish you like." The maid's voice was pleading.

Ma Yukai's temper is not good at all, if they don't do what he asks, they won't be able to eat and walk around.

When they first came to work here, they signed an agreement that they could not leave until they had worked for ten years, and they were partly attracted by sky-high wages, and partly sold in by their families.

When I came in, I realized that this was a purgatory on earth.

Shen Qianzi glanced at the maid and sighed helplessly, she didn't want to embarrass others, "Let the kitchen help me boil a bowl of white fungus lotus seed soup!" ”

"Okay." The maid had gratitude on her face, "Miss Qianzi, you are a good person, God will bless you." ”

What the maid didn't say later was that she left here safely.

This sentence is too sensitive, there is an example of a maid in the last one, she is well aware of the truth that comes out of her mouth.

The dinner was very rich, in addition to the white fungus lotus seed soup that Shen Qianzi wanted, there were also a few meals that Shen Qianzi liked.

Ma Yukai wore a white tuxedo suit with a black bow tie around his neck, elegant and gentlemanly but formal.

He pulled out the chair and made an elegant gesture of invitation behind his back with one hand, Shen Qianzi sat down, and when Ma Yukai went to get the napkin in her hand, Shen Qianzi had already picked it up first.

"I'll do it myself."

Ma Yukai sat opposite Shen Qianzi, and he solemnly told Shen Qianzi, "You must eat more tonight." ”

Shen Qianzi lowered her head, her long and thick eyelashes covered the thoughts in her eyes, and she thought that she had already guessed what Ma Yukai was going to do.

He wanted to die, and he wanted to drag her to die with him.

The maid brought a steak in front of Shen Qianzi, who picked up a knife and fork, cut a piece of tender beef and put it in her mouth, and chewed it slowly and methodically.

"What happens if you don't have enough to eat?"

"Add a midnight snack." Ma Yukai's magnetic voice was ethereal, "If you have anything you want to eat, you can tell the kitchen in a while." ”

Shen Qianzi stopped talking and ate quietly.

After dinner, the maid brought a long black dress, the same texture as his bow tie and the square scarf in his pocket, a couple's outfit.

Shen Qianzi's expression was dark and uncertain,

Ma Yukai asked, "Do you like it?" ”

"I don't like it."

Ma Yukai lowered his head, looking at Shen Qianzi's eyes with a little more tenderness, doting and coaxing, "Whether you like it or not, you have to wear it at night, dance with me at the ceremony, and you will be free." ”

Shen Qianzi's goosebumps were about to float, she had never felt that a person's gentle voice sounded so fake, she forcibly suppressed the strong psychological discomfort, "Okay." ”

Shen Qianzi took the dress and went upstairs, the bedroom was empty, she threw the gift on the bed casually, turned around and went to the bathroom.

As soon as he pushed open the bathroom door, a strong arm reached out.

The slender waist was clamped, and in the middle of the whirlwind, Shen Qianzi's delicate back was pressed against the wall.

As soon as she raised her eyes, she saw Gu Mo's handsome cheeks.

Shen Qianzi's expression was cold, and she twisted her head to the side, her cheeks bulging.