"Oh, I just said to be careful, young mistress, I think you are not in a good mood, please sit down first and I will clean up!"
Aunt Mei was in a panic.
Xia Qiao's lips were frighteningly white, but her cheeks were unusually flushed, and with her red eyes, she looked as if she was sick!
Xia Qiao pursed her lips, but still shook her head, "Aunt Mei, let me do it myself!"
Xia Qiao refused Aunt Mei's help, cleaned up the floor before washing her hands, and lay down on the table wearily.
"Young Mistress, you can eat something."
"No, I can't eat!" Xia Qiao really has no appetite.
Her head didn't hurt that much at first, but after being so angry with Pei Lichuan, she started to feel dizzy again.
Aunt Mei sighed secretly and comforted Xia Qiao: "Young mistress, the young master has a big temper, don't be as knowledgeable as him! Besides, the two husband and wife fight at the end of the bed, you and the young master explain it well, and the two of you will definitely reconcile."
Xia Qiao touched her forehead, and felt an abnormal temperature in her palm, she was a little in a trance.
She seems to have a fever?
"WellAunt MeiI don't really want to eatI'm going back to rest" Xia Qiao murmured, her eyelids were heavy and she wanted to sleep in her nest.
After Xia Qiao left, the restaurant suddenly fell silent.
Aunt Mei looked at a table of untouched dishes, feeling depressed and worried.
"The young mistress is so nice, and the young master is really really bad-tempered!" Aunt Mei sighed secretly, but as a servant, she dared not speak like that in front of Pei Lichuan.
Xia Qiao swayed back to the room.
The moment she bent down and was about to lie down, a man's cold voice came from behind: "Who allowed you to lie down?"
Xia Qiao regained her energy and stood up straight again, "Pei Lichuan, I have a headache, I want to lie down for a while."
"Have a headache?" Pei Lichuan slightly raised the corners of his lips in a sarcastic arc.
Doesn't it hurt to hug Ye Shaohua so closely?
Pei Lichuan turned his eyes, "Do you think you are a servant, and you are qualified to lie on the master's bed?"
"I" Xia Qiao gritted her teeth, lowered her head and said, "Then I'll go to the next door, okay!"
Xia Qiao lifted her foot and left.
But within a few steps, a man's order came from behind: "Stop, do I let you go?"
Xia Qiao turned around, staring at the man with anger in her eyes: "Pei Lichuan!!"
"The master is still working, shouldn't the servants be there to serve?"
Waiting on you big head ghost!
Xia Qiao was so bored that she almost exploded. She clenched her fists and said speechlessly, "Pei Lichuan, can you speak well"
A cold look came over coldly.
Xia Qiao was so cold that her blood congealed, she trembled all over, and her voice stopped abruptly.
"Xia Qiao, recognize your identity!"
Recognize her identity? Does he mean to erase everything during this time and go back to the beginning?
He looked down from above.
She surrendered tremblingly.
Bitterness flickered on the corner of Xia Qiao's lips, she lowered her head slightly, nodded, and her voice became slightly cold: "Okay! I know what to do!"
Xia Qiao endured the dizziness, and the moment she raised her eyes, she hid her emotions, "Pei Lichuan, what do you need from me."
Seeing Xia Qiao's humble attitude, Pei Lichuan should have been in a great mood.
But for some reason, when he looked at her slightly cold eyes, the apex of his heart was swollen very uncomfortable, as if it was broken open by something
Pei Lichuan's brows were raised high, and the creases became deeper.
The more uncomfortable he felt, the more mean his words became: "As grandpa said, you married into Pei's family to take care of me personally" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com