After Wang Qi left, Bai Xiaochang finally couldn't help it and laughed directly.

The maid who was waiting next to her was startled by Bai Xiaochang, who suddenly laughed, and looked at her with some confusion.

Bai Xiaochang reacted, immediately covered his mouth, and laughed twice.

Wang Qi went back to his room, took out a small bottle from the cupboard, and then asked the maid to fetch a basin of water, poured the contents of the bottle into it, and then washed his face.

Wang Qi washed his face for a quarter of an hour, and did not stop until he felt that there was nothing left on his face.

"Childe, the slave is incompetent, and I haven't found out who did it." The chief steward has been standing next to Wang Qi and said respectfully.

Wang Qi's face became a little red because of the long-term cleaning, and he stopped: "If you don't find it, forget it, it's just a trivial matter." ”

"Childe, this is a ......" The chief manager didn't like Wang Qi to be so tolerant, so let go of this murderer, it was too cheap for him!

"The important thing now is to get Liu Xiaoyue to agree to the marriage, and if it drags on, there will be more accidents." Wang Qi looked at the bronze mirror next to him to make sure that everything on his face was clean.

"Okay, then I'll have someone pull out all the grass in the house, just in case this kind of thing happens again."

Wang Qi looked through the window at the grass outside his house, and if he looked closely, he could see that there was a bald piece of the ground with a smile.

An unpredictable light flashed in his eyes, "Okay, let's go." ”

That night, someone used the same herbs he had grown in his yard to paint on the faces of the steward while they slept.

The juice of this herb turns black when it dries, and it cannot be washed off by any method, and it can only be washed off after seven days, when it is faded with a special lotion.

It was for this reason that Wang Qi hadn't seen Bai Xiaochang for so many days, and he didn't feel cold at all, just because of his face.

Bai Xiaochang knows this clearly, because the painting on their face is Bai Xiaochang's masterpiece.

After hearing the manager's plan that night, Bai Xiao was often annoyed, using the herbs he had learned from the previous one, just taking local materials and scribbling on their faces.

The chief manager drew a Wang Ba on the left and right cheeks of his face, and the word "garbage" was written on his head.

Compared with the chief manager, Wang Qi's face has a lot less paintings, but it's just ...... A centipede, crawling from the left side of his face to the right side of his face, resembles a scar.

Facing Wang Qi's handsome face, Bai Xiaochang was a little unbearable at the time, but he still made a move.

Although Wang Qi did not reply to the general manager's words, he still acquiesced to his plan with silence.

In fact, she didn't understand why Wang Qi was willing to use such an extremely shameless means to force the original owner to marry?

Anyway, the two of them are still young, and with Wang Qi's family affairs and personality, it is definitely not difficult to make the original owner feel good, why is he in such a hurry?

Is there really some illness that wants to marry a wife as soon as possible and leave offspring?

……

In the evening, Wang Qi sent someone to invite Bai Xiaochang to have dinner together, and she agreed.

In the evening, dinner was set up in the courtyard, which was not grand, but it was also sumptuous.

The two sat down, and after the dishes were served, Bai Xiaochang moved his chopsticks.

Wang Qi nodded politely, and also took the bowl and began to chew and eat slowly.

After eating a small half bowl of rice, Bai Xiaochang suddenly put down his chopsticks, as if he couldn't eat anymore.

Wang Qi also put down the dishes and chopsticks and asked with concern, "What's wrong?" ”

Bai Xiaochang's voice was muffled: "I can't eat it, I don't like these dishes." ”

"And what do you want to eat?"

A hint of cunning flashed in her eyes, "I want to eat sweet and sour." ”

Wang Qi breathed a sigh of relief, "This is easy to do, there is a chef in our Wang family who makes sweet and sour sour slug meat that is particularly delicious, I will ask him to make it for you." ”

Bai Xiaochang squinted and laughed: "Well, I know." ”