Ah Zhao frowned.

She didn't say much, just pushed the bowl of soup on the table to Aunt Zhang: "I'm not interesting." Give this soup to Aunt Zhang, drink it yourself. ”

Aunt Zhang's face changed: "Is Miss Xu disgusted with me, an old woman?" ”

She glanced at Xiao Yan, who was sitting opposite Ah Zhao, and her voice suddenly rose: "Although I am useless, I have worked here diligently for so many years." There is no merit and hard work, Miss Xu, you don't like my eyes, just say it, I'm not here to get in your way, why deliberately pick thorns? ”

Aunt Zhang doesn't look down on Ah Zhao in her heart.

There are always some people in this world, when they see that they are better than themselves in all aspects, they like to speculate with the most malicious conjectures, and they can't see the good of others.

As if only then could she find a little balance.

Aunt Zhang is probably like this, otherwise, a young, beautiful and knowledgeable girl like Ah Zhao, what would she do to find superiority?

Ah Zhao is not very good at arguing with people, and she also thinks that there is nothing to quarrel with Aunt Zhang.

Hearing Aunt Zhang's words, she nodded: "Okay, since you think so, then I think you can't even make a soup, and you don't even know that the ingredients are already stinky, it's quite useless." ”

"In that case, you can go."

Ah Zhao felt that he was already very empathetic.

Look, the previous words were all said by Aunt Zhang herself, she just obeyed her wishes.

It's a pity that Aunt Zhang doesn't seem to appreciate it very much.

She glared at Ah Zhao fiercely, and cried at Xiao Yan: "Young Master Xiao Yan, I have been cooking for you for a few years, and you will let Aunt Zhang be bullied?" ”

Xiao Yan seemed to be a little embarrassed.

He looked at Ah Zhao and then at Aunt Zhang, as if comparing which was more important.

Finally, he looked at the butler: "Butler, what do you think?" ”

The housekeeper sighed in his heart, and secretly said that this young master Xiao Yan is really unassertive, and he even has to ask others about such a matter.

Thinking so in his heart, the butler didn't show half a point on his face.

"It's Aunt Zhang's fault that the soup is broken but brought to the master's family to eat. But in her love for so many years, let's deduct a day's salary. The butler said.

Ah Zhao puffed out his face.

This is really biased.

Aunt Zhang's face was happy, and she knew that the housekeeper would help her.

She looked at Ah Zhao triumphantly, and was about to say something: "I said ......"

Xiao Yan Qingyue's voice sounded again: "But...... I don't want to upset the teacher. ”

The housekeeper and Aunt Zhang were both shocked.

Xiao Yan had already looked at Ah Zhao intently: "The teacher is the most important person in Xiao Yan. I don't care what kind of affection or credit, if I make the teacher unhappy, it's just not good. ”

Ah Zhao's heart trembled.

She knew in her heart that this was deliberately said by the male protagonist, and it should not be true.

But when she really heard such words—especially when the other party's focused and gentle gaze was still on her face, she only felt that her heart was beating a little fast.

Xiao Yan had already reached out and grabbed her hand, and said in an almost coquettish tone: "Teacher, I'll drive her away." Don't you be upset, okay? ”

The housekeeper frowned: "Young master, you can't ......"

Xiao Yan grabbed Ah Zhao's hand and didn't even reply: "Butler, don't persuade me, I won't listen." ”

Aunt Zhang suddenly said loudly: "If you do this, I will go to Mr. and Mrs. to comment!" ”

Xiao Yan looked back at Aunt Zhang, with no expression on her face, and said quietly: "This villa was left to me by my mother." ”