However, the tone of her voice was completely devoid of the politeness that a pleaser, even a servant, should have.

Maybe she stayed by Mrs. Night's side for too long, so that Qiaohui was imperceptibly affected by her outrageous anger.

Therefore, for Huang Xinying, she always has an inexplicable illusion of superiority.

Therefore, the eyes that looked at her were full of contempt for the confidence of the mystery!

In addition, she already has jealousy and prejudice against Huang Xinying, so her attitude towards her is naturally not much better.

Why is a cheap woman like her who came out of the slums so lucky to be favored by the young master?

Qiaohui was indignant in her heart, so while waiting for Huang Xinying's reply, she looked at her condescendingly, and gradually burned with an unquenchable anger.

However, what she didn't know was that what she thought in her heart had long been completely exposed to Huang Xinying's eyes by her eyes that would not hide her emotions.

Moreover, let's not talk about the aura, at her altitude, she is already half shorter than Huang Xinying!

How dare you be so self-conscious, with "condescending" eyes, to look down on her?

Huang Xinying hooked her lips and just wanted to speak, but Aunt Tong snatched her words at this time: "I'm sorry, let me state first, it's Miss Wen herself, and she doesn't want to live here!" ”

As she spoke, Aunt Tong quietly stepped forward and stood in front of Huang Xinying, looking like a calf protector.

She secretly felt in her heart, the sharp knife that she had honed for years was time to come in handy!

When Wen Qianyu heard her words and suddenly came back to her senses, Aunt Tong spoke again, not giving them the slightest chance to refute: "Didn't you hear that she had been rejecting Madame's proposal just now?" Obviously, Miss Wen prefers to live in the small apartment she is familiar with. ”

"And, there's a saying that's called... What's it called? Aunt Tong pretended to be puzzled and pondered for a while, and then suddenly realized: "Oh yes! 'The golden nest and the silver nest are not as good as their own kennel'! ”

"No matter how comfortable Santa Fe Garden is, after all, for Miss Wen, this is not her home, so Miss Wen, who knows this well, insists on choosing to return to her apartment."

Hearing this, Wen Qianyu's face sank, and before she could react, she saw that in the next second, Aunt Tong looked at her with an inquiring look.

Seeing this, Wen Qianyu immediately wiped away the excess emotions and expressions on her face, the corners of her mouth curved, and she raised a gentle smile that seemed to agree.

If you ignore the flashing chill hidden in her eyes, it seems that this is indeed the case.

Seeing her smile, Aunt Tong unilaterally thought that she agreed, so she struck while the iron was hot, turned her head to Qiaohui and said, "So, I think you can go back to live with Miss Wen with her, so that you can explain to Mrs. well, and... I won't offend the young master yet. ”

After speaking, Aunt Tong squinted and smiled, revealing a simple and harmless smile, she is an understanding and kind old man, and there is absolutely no trace of threat and irony in her words!

"If Madame asks, what shall I say?" Qiao Hui hated so much that her teeth itched, and the words she blurted out were obviously suppressing her anger and squeezing out between her teeth.

"That's your business." Aunt Tong spread her hands and put on a smug look that had nothing to do with her, but was enough to anger people.