"Wow, really? What should I do? ”

"Ahh Could it be that the breakfast is not well done? But I made the breakfast, I remember that I was very careful to make it, is it not to the appetite of the second young grandmother? ”

The housekeeper looked at the breakfast that had only moved a little, and his face was devastated.

Eggs are picky, they really can't help it......

After Qiao went upstairs again, he began to pack his things.

In her previous life, she was really too much, and in order to make Bo Siyu hate her, she did everything she could.

Wearing heavy makeup, wearing revealing clothes, and dressing up as ghosts, she herself felt speechless.

Today she is going to throw away all these things and change herself completely.

The servants watched Qiao Youxia pack up his things and became even more agitated.

It's over, even the luggage is packed, it seems that the second young grandmother will be very sure that she will be able to divorce tomorrow.

They are now looking forward to tomorrow when the second young grandmother makes trouble, don't pull the article "the maid is not good at serving", otherwise, they will be collectively unemployed......

Second young grandmother, isn't it good to live a good life......

……

For the next whole day, Qiao Youxia was cleaning up here, cleaning up that, what a mess of irregular cosmetics, and throwing away all the clothes.

There is also a room, and all the things that are not used in it are also thrown away.

She raised her hand to pick up the photo of Li Qiancheng on the table and threw it into the garbage bag.

Too much, put photos of your ex-boyfriend in your husband and your room......

The more Qiao Youxia cleaned up, the more he felt that he was really sorry for Bo Siyu, and his eyes were a little red.

But in the eyes of the maids, it was the young grandmother who cried with joy!

The housekeeper didn't dare to delay for a moment, and reported it all to the second young master!

*****

Imperial Court.

The VIP floor was chartered as if it was isolated from the world, extremely quiet, and the top waiters of the royal court stood all over the corridor, waiting one by one, all holding their breath and staring at the innermost private room.

In the private room, the atmosphere is delicate.

Bo Siyu sat on the sofa, hung up the phone, and threw away the phone.

The bright and colorful crystal chandelier on the top flickered slightly, and the colored light and shadow were projected on his indifferent and resolute face, and his face flickered brightly and darkly, indescribably charming.

Then he picked up a goblet, took a sip, and continued to pour the wine, even if it was such a casual action, his posture was graceful and dignified, but his face was not very good.

"I'm coming, I'm coming!"

The door was suddenly pushed, Li Beiche hurriedly walked in, looked at the people in the box and said, "I'm sorry, the army just had an emergency meeting and it was delayed, how is the matter going?" Are you done talking? ”

Su Mengmeng took a puff of cigarette irritably, and shouted, "Come so late, why don't you just die?" Second brother is going to get divorced, that's how you did it, brother?! ”

"Divorce?" When Li Beiche heard this big thing, he couldn't hold back: "What the hell is this big deal?" It's like it's dead! ”

Three hundred and sixty-five days a year, when did the second brother not get a divorce? When he called him in front of him, he thought something was wrong, ran several red lights along the way, and was almost hit by a car, and it turned out to be such a trivial matter when he turned around!

He looked at Su Mengmeng and shouted: "Su Mengmeng, you shut up Lao Tzu, you are below me, you have to call me the fourth brother according to the generation, you are not allowed to hear it so big!" ”