Chapter 157: The first person who dared to point fingers at his master
The dark cold eyes took a deep look at the woman who was completely looking for death, and said cruel things to herself, and then took a deep look at Wan Chi, who looked respectful not far away.
Be polite to him?
Can he afford it?
Wan Chi, who was originally standing respectfully on the side, had such an ominous premonition when he looked at his master's cold gaze.
I guess I didn't say anything wrong!
"Did you hear that?"
Look, with this attitude, ordinary people don't want to flatten him?
I really thought that I was still the young master who was sought after by thousands of people!
Wake up, kid!
The dream was shattered.
Chu Xi kept speaking again and again, and Wan Qiyan finally gave a rare nod.
Chu Xi, who got the other party's nod, hooked up the arc with satisfaction.
Looking at the master who was being pointed at by the other party not far away, Wan Chi's heart was thousands of grass and mud horses galloping, that scene, how spectacular!
It's really worthy of being the mother of the house, that is, the cow.
Even the master's parents have never pointed fingers at the master like this.
And the master really nodded obediently.
If he hadn't clearly remembered the ring he was wearing in Chu Xi's hand, he would definitely think he was dreaming.
After explaining to Wan Qianyan, Chu Xi returned to Wan Chi again, and welcomed the other party into the door very politely.
Hey???
She didn't go to the wrong house!
When has her house been so clean and tidy.
Could it be that guy Wanyan???
I go, I can't see it!
I didn't expect the other party to be a cleaning expert!
If you are a real person, you can't look good!
So later...... Does she not have to do the housework in her house?
When I think of this, I have an irrepressible joy in my heart.
"I'm sorry, but please come in."
Chu Xi, who realized that he was out of shape, once again welcomed Wan Chi into the house.
As Wan Chi entered the house, the atmosphere inside the house also became weird.
At this time, he was enthusiastically pressed by Chu Xi to sit on the sofa, the kind of brand new and expensive sofa that had just been replaced.
And his master, Wan Qiyan, was very disgusted by Chu Xi at this time, and sat on a pink chair that looked a little old.
Looking at Wan Qianyan, who was sitting beside him, Wan Chi's little heart was beating violently.
I really deserve to die, and I let my master suffer such grievances.
Why didn't you change this chair just now?
How can you let the master's so noble body sit on such a chair.
When I entered the house just now:
Wan Chi, who was arranged to sit on the sofa after entering the house, immediately stood up from the sofa when he saw that his master was still standing.
His own masters are all standing, how can he, as a subordinate, sit!
Facing him standing up, Chu Xi was still confused at first, and then warmly invited the other party to sit down again.
Chu Xi's words made Wan Chi look very embarrassed.
The mistress gave up her seat, but the master was still standing.
So whether you should sit or not.
"I'm sorry master."
Looking at Chu Xi who walked away, Wan Chi immediately stood up from the sofa and apologized busily.
He really deserved to die.
The dark cold eyes swept a deep glance at the restless Wan Chi in front of him, and the pursed lips followed the cold spit out a word: "Sit"
A simple word, but it also let Wan Chi know what the master thought.
"Yes"
didn't dare to have any objections, and immediately sat down obediently.
Then this obedient sitting posture changed again as Chu Xi approached.