The maid sneered, "Are you still dreaming of being a hostess?" I don't look at what I look like. ”

What do you look like?

Su Fu lowered her head and laughed lowly, "Are you so domineering and attacking people with your appearance because you think you are a fairy?" ”

"I'm not an immortal, but I'm not as ugly as you." The maid quickly fought back.

Su Fu laughed meaninglessly, "I hope you remember what you said today." ”

She looked at the maid for a moment, "In the same way, I will remember your face." ”

There was a moment of panic in the maid's eyes, and then she thought that now Shen Ruoxi was being favored, and the little madman had been beaten into the cold palace.

In the future, it is still unknown whether it will be able to turn over.

So, she has nothing to be afraid of.

"Don't talk nonsense, quickly put on your clothes and come out with me."

Sofu put on her clothes slowly, left the courtyard, and glanced up at the night.

I don't know what time it is, and I still have to enslave her.

In a frenzy!

"Don't look around, follow me, hurry up!" The maid walked in front of her and suddenly stopped and whispered to Suf, who was standing still.

Sov took a deep breath and kept up with the maid.

After walking through the long corridor, we came to the castle.

At this time, the castle was still brightly lit and brilliant.

It gives rise to the illusion of being in a medieval European royal family.

Stepping into the castle room, Sov was ushered into the kitchen, and the maid rolled up her sleeves and began to quickly take the ingredients out of the refrigerator.

"What are you doing in a daze, come and help!"

Sov stood still: "What is this for?" I don't know how to cook. ”

"You want to do it yourself, it's not enough."

The maid's omnipresent irony, Sov has developed immunity.

She came to the cooking station, turned on the faucet and began to wash the vegetables.

Soon, the head chef came over, and he began to cut vegetables quickly, and his knife skills were superb.

Half an hour later, a sumptuous supper was served.

The maid placed the supper on the tray and handed her a tray, and Sov hesitated before reaching out to take it.

The maid picked up another tray and walked out of the kitchen first.

Souvrey followed.

Upstairs, the maid took her to a bedroom with a familiar way, and knocked on the door with a free hand: "Miss Shen, the supper you want is here." Can we come in? ”

Miss Shen?

Sufu was alarmed, could it be ...... Is it Shen Ruoxi?

"Come in."

In the bedroom, a weak voice was heard.

The maid pushed open the door, entered the bedroom with a tray, walked two steps, and found that Su Fu hadn't followed yet, so she couldn't help but look cold, and lowered her voice to urge: "What are you doing stupidly, come in." ”

Sov retracted her thoughts and stepped into the bedroom.

This is a guest bedroom, Shen Ruoxi is wearing a burgundy silk nightgown, half-leaning on the head of the bed, holding a book of Tagore's poems in his hand.

The maid placed the supper on the coffee table one by one, and Sofu followed, numbly placing it.

Seeing Su Fu, Shen Ruoxi was stunned for a few seconds, and then laughed.

The smile is tranquil and does not have any offensive power.

"Little madman, are you back?" The voice is also soft and soft, this familiar tone, as if they have been friends for many years.

Su Fu was expressionless, not intending to deal with her.

It's really thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, I didn't expect feng shui to take turns so quickly.

The maid on the side reminded sternly, "Miss Shen is asking you, didn't you hear?" ”

Shen Ruoxi raised his hand.