When she walked past the bedroom with the old man and Butler Xu, Jing Qian saw from another wall clock that it was only half past six in the morning, and she felt bad all of a sudden.
You know, because of depression, she can hardly sleep at night, and usually falls asleep in the morning. In the past, even if there was a task, she would not take it before 11 o'clock in the morning.
The pity is now living under the fence...
At this moment, Jing Qian firmly believed in making herself rich again.
He sighed for his own grief, but in the eyes of the old man, he thought she was lamenting about A Chuan, and his brows frowned even tighter.
First, Jing Qian brought the old man and Butler Xu to the first place where she put gray mice.
At this time, the four mice no longer had the vitality they had just caught last night. All the mice looked listless, and there was still some vomit in the cage. Although not dead, but only half life left.
"Housekeeper Xu, when I ordered you to send these mice over yesterday, did I specifically order you to send the bigger ones, the fatter ones?"
Butler Xu didn't know how many mice were still here, but he knew that the situation of these mice was not very good. You ordered fat rats. What happened to these rats?"
"Jing Qian!"
Jing Qian was about to speak, when Jiang Yuxi on the other side of the terrace saw Jing Qian with the old man and Butler Xu with sharp eyes, shouted angrily, and rushed over here.
"I heard that you asked Butler Xu for the mouse yesterday? Why did you put the dead mouse outside Brother Chuan's bedroom door? Do you know that this is very unlucky?"
Jiang Yuxi rushed here, yelling at Jing Qian indiscriminately. It happened that grandpa was by her side, so that grandpa could see clearly whether Jing Qian was more suitable for Brother Chuan or her in this Zhan family.
Jing Qian frowned, took two steps back in disgust, and couldn't help complaining: "You drool, big sister, your drool almost sprayed on my face."
Jiang Yuxi's face flushed red, embarrassment mixed with anger.
"Jing Qian, don't talk about it. Grandpa is here now. Come and explain to me why you put the dead mouse in Brother Chuan's sun room?"
Jing Qian glanced at her sideways, "Let me explain to you? Which onion are you?"
After all, before Jiang Yuxi got angry, Jing Qian said to Mr. Zhan: "Grandpa, let's go, let's go to the sun room."
Jiang Yuxi was completely ignored, and she was so angry that the other party didn't slow down and stop when she walked in front of her, but bumped into her directly.
Jiang Yuxi was staggered to the side by this sudden bump, and the road in front of Jing Qian had been "give way".
Although she was still wearing a nightgown, her twisting and swaying posture and inimitable dazzling steps revealed the queen style everywhere.
this woman...
With such a spacious terrace, she didn't go anywhere, but she just pushed her away!
It's too much!
(end of this chapter)