Thinking of being controlled by others everywhere, even going to the hot spring on the third floor, she would be reprimanded by the man, and even if she applied a potion, she would get her a cheap potion that hurt so much, and she wouldn't even make some herbal medicine to apply it
Yun Qiao can't wait to divorce Gong Sheng in the next second.
She then opened up the hundred ways to get her husband to divorce her that she wrote in prison, and started to plan seriously.
Well, the first one is to make my husband's subordinates hate me first.
Is it to make that old eunuch hate him
But the old eunuch seems to have a good temper, how can he make him hate himself.
Yun Qiao fell into deep thought.
Early the next morning.
After Gong Sheng went out to participate in official activities.
Yun Qiao got up in a bad mood.
After picking up the breakfast, she sat on the sofa and began to point unceremoniously:
"This tablecloth is ugly, change it"
"What kind of broken flowers are these? They're neither red nor pink. They should be replaced with white ones."
"I don't even have a timer at home. I have it in some warehouse. If there is a layer of dust, why don't you hurry up and scrub it and put it out?"
"Why do you say that Gong Sheng hates cats, and he will scold you when he sees a cat at home, so hurry up and catch one outside and bring it back to raise."
She directed the servants around.
Zhang Bo is the first and the second eldest, dealing with her tricky questions.
The whole day passed.
Yun Qiao looked at the completely new layout of the room, hugged a little white kitten that had just reached the full moon, and looked at the servants, cooks and drivers standing in a row in the living room with some puzzlement.
"You are not tired"
Everyone shook their heads: "Not tired."
Yun Qiao: "You don't hate me"
Everyone waved their hands: "No, no, Miss Qiao, you are very cute."
Yun Qiao looked at Zhang Bo suspiciously: "Why do you not hate me for knowing that Gong Sheng will come back soon, and you will be scolded after doing so much work?"
Zhang Bo explained with a smile:
"Don't be angry. Miss Qiao, you don't know. The President usually travels a lot and rarely comes home. Even if he comes back, he's busy working until midnight, and he just comes back to sleep. Everyone seldom sees him."
"Honestly speaking, the family is quite deserted. We are always looking at each other all year round."
"Sometimes, everyone is even afraid of being fired by the President because we really don't need people like us, and that's okay."
"Now that you have finally come here, not only chatting with everyone, but also telling everyone to clean up the room, change the layout of the home to a new pattern, a new atmosphere, everyone is very happy, and it is worthwhile to be tired, because I feel that there are women in this family. The master's breath is very warm."
"More importantly, everyone has found their own position. Chefs are motivated to study new dishes you like, servants are motivated to do hygiene several times a day, and even drivers have more opportunities to go out to buy vegetables every day. Quite a few. Everyone feels that the more busy they are at work, the less likely they will be fired, and they are very happy.”
"So, Miss Qiao, don't worry about us, just tell us to do things."
Not only Zhang Bo said so, but other servants also nodded frequently, expressing that this is what they really think.
Yun Qiao: ""
What
Why are the thinking in these people's heads so different from hers
She tossed them all day and they thought it was fun
Yun Qiao suddenly froze.
She nestled weakly on the sofa: "It's alright, alright, let's break up. Let's deal with dinner casually. You are in such a good mood, and Ben Gong is not in the mood to eat."