Chapter 245: Brain-Dead One 2
"Why, do you want to ignore Ben Hou, be careful that Ben Hou accuses you of being rude to Uncle Xiang."
Sun Jianxing saw Xia Furong's watery eyes being bullied by himself, and the one in his heart was called Lehe.
"You ......"
As soon as she heard that Sun Jianxing was going to complain to Xia Boran, Xia Furong seemed to have been clicked on by Sun Jianxing, and her slender body trembled, as if she was angry with Sun Jianxing's Fang Xing.
"Hospitality is entertainment, you think I'm afraid of you!"
Xia Furong gritted her teeth, glared at Sun Jianxing fiercely, and then led Sun Jianxing to the courtyard of the old marquis with a reluctant face.
Sun Jianxing started victoriously, and saw that Xia Furong had to compromise, like eating ice in June, and it was so good that it couldn't be done.
Sun Jianxing just likes to see Xia Furong when she is obviously unwilling, but she has to listen to her own words.
After the two left, Xia Furong and her two maids came out of the rockery and returned directly to their yard.
"Miss?"
Baoqin looked at Xia Chiwan, confused by what had just happened.
"What do you think, how does the old lady treat me?"
Xia Chiwan drank the tea in the cup, Shi Xin and Baoqin were his first-class maids, and they were the most trusted by Xia Chiwan.
Since Xia Chiwan wants to keep these two maids until the end, it is natural that there are some things that need to be pointed out.
Otherwise, make some mistakes that only fools make, and when the time comes, it will be time for Xia Chiwan to cry.
Huqin smiled when she heard the old lady.
"Among the young ladies, the old lady's favorite is the young lady."
The young lady has the eyes of the old marquis, and in the Prime Minister's Mansion, she has an extra layer of protection.
"Shixin, what do you think?"
Xia Chiwan looked at Shi Xin, whose face was more strange.
Shi Xin thought about it, frowned, and seemed to have made great determination before he bravely raised his head and looked at Xia Chiwan.
The slave maid thinks...... The old lady doesn't like the young lady very much, and even every young lady in the Prime Minister's Mansion. ”
After saying this, Shi Xin lowered his head in fright and secretly glanced at Xia Chiwan's face.
Seeing that there was no unhappy expression on his young lady's face, and he didn't open his mouth to scold, Shi Xin was bold and finished speaking.
"At least, the girl that the old lady wants to sit in the position of the little lady is not the young lady of our family."
Shi Xin and Baoqin were waiting by Xia Chiwan's side just now, so the conversation between Xia Chiwan and the old marquis's wife, the two maids heard it.
"How so?"
Baoqin was surprised, how could he think that the meaning that Shi Xin heard was completely opposite to the meaning he heard?
"The old lady obviously praised our young lady for her intelligence, and she was the best in the house."
Baoqin also thinks that her own lady has the hope of becoming the little marquis's wife.
Who will Xia Chiwan marry, Baoqin is not good at judging.
But if you can marry Sun Jianxing, it will also be a good thing.
At least because of the old marquis's love for her own young lady, no matter how many women the little marquis will have in the future, the old marquis will stand on her own young lady's side.
For this reason, at least Baoqin is still more optimistic about Xia Chiwan and Sun Jianxing together.
Xia Chiwan smiled, compared with Shi Xin, the hugging qin was indeed a little worse, and it was a little difficult to see through.
Shi Xin glanced at Xia Chiwan, and then analyzed it for Baoqin.
"Mrs. Hou did praise Miss just now, but she also pointed out one point clearly."