Chapter 21: Affectionate Drama

"Miss Qiao, Madame is invited."

The maid suddenly appeared in front of Qiao Wan'er.

"Unruly!" Qiao Wan'er glared at the maid viciously, very dissatisfied with the maid's address to herself, and asked coldly, "What is Mother Ye looking for me?" ”

As if she couldn't hear it, the corners of the maid's mouth were raised, she kept smiling, and replied respectfully: "Madame would like to discuss with you the details of the seating arrangements for the guests at the engagement banquet at the beginning of next month. ”

The seating arrangement of the guests is the most important thing, and among the guests who attended at that time, there are non-business bigwigs who Qiao Wanliang has worked hard to get acquainted with, and she must be arranged to sit at the main table.

She was just about to leave, but she stopped and reminded Lu Yao: "You pick it up first, and bring all 32 pearls to see me in two hours." ”

Lu Yao smiled dryly and nodded.

When Qiao Wan'er raised her leg to leave, she threw out the pebble she had just picked up and threw it accurately at Qiao Wan'er's feet.

Qiao Wan'er kicked the pebble, staggered a few steps and fell forward, exclaiming: "Ah......hh

The maid quickly grabbed Qiao Wan'er's wrist with her eyes, Qiao Wan'er didn't care so much, as if grasping a life-saving straw, she grabbed the maid's arm with her hand holding the pearl, so that she could stabilize her body.

The maid glanced at the pearls that had fallen on the ground, and asked with concern, "Miss Qiao, are you okay?" ”

Qiao Wan'er pushed the servant away fiercely, glared at the pearl on the ground viciously, and didn't care about the elegant demeanor of her daughter, and shook her face and left.

Lu Yao looked at Qiao Wan'er's back as she left in a huff, bent down to pick up the fallen pearls, and showed a shallow smile on her face.

Little tricks, she can still parry.

When she put away the pearls and was about to go to the botanical garden to collect the remaining pearls, the maid took her hand.

The servant, looking at her puzzled, took out the protective suit from the corner that the gardener had worn.

Lu Yao was grateful: "Thank you." ”

The maid smiled softly at her, lowered her voice and said, "Miss Lu, it was the second master who ordered me to send you the protective clothing." ”

Ye Zehong?

He didn't leave first, how could he know that Qiao Wan'er would embarrass her?

Could he be nearby?

She looked around, but she didn't see Ye Zehong's figure, and she couldn't help but feel lost.

The maid Ma Li put on another set of protective clothing and said to the stunned Lu Yao: "Miss Lu, hurry up and put on the protective clothing, if we pick up pearls together, we can find them in less than half an hour." ”

Lu Yao nodded slightly, embarrassed to continue thinking about it, put on a protective suit and walked into the botanical garden full of thorny plants.

Less than fifteen minutes.

The remaining 31 pearls were picked up by them.

The maid placed the pearl in the palm of Lu Yao's palm, turned his eyes, looked at Lu Yao and smiled kindly, and sighed: "I have been doing things by the side of the second master for more than 20 years, and it is the first time I have seen him so attentive to a woman. ”

Last night, Ye Zemao said something similar.

Lu Yao was in a mixed mood, and her eyes were full of confusion.

He indifferently mentioned that he broke up first, and now he is staging an affectionate drama, what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd?

She replied suspiciously: "I think he is also very fond of Miss Qiao." ”

The servant's gaze brushed over Lu Yao's face, as if she knew what she was thinking, and shook her head in denial: "Impossible, the second master will never fall in love with a woman like Qiao Wan'er, she is not worthy." ”

Hearing this, Lu Yao looked at the servant in front of her in surprise.

After careful inspection, I found that the maid's back was straight, his chin was slightly raised, and his eyes were determined, even if he was wearing the maid's clothes, he could not resist the noble temperament exuded from his body.

She was a little skeptical and asked, "You look like you have an extraordinary temperament, you don't feel like a domestic helper." ”

The expression on the servant's face froze instantly, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.