Song lanyue was shocked, embarrassed smile, cover the shock in the eyes, did not expect that this bitch so rich.

"Ha ha... We all know that the princess is not short of money, but it's not that much money doesn't bite." Even if she has money, she won't love money, and it can't be said that she won't steal.

Light rain smile, prevent the eastern night Xuan want to speak for her behavior, didn't see above that half a day didn't speak.

He must be able to see this lame plot, just to see how she handles it.

"I don't say whether I did it or not. It happened on the first day of my housekeeper. I have to check it out."

"Come on, who gave the food to the villa master?"

Xiao Yun stands out, is the maid who just spoke.

Xiaoyu went to one side of the chair and sat down, "you go to the meal, take out is green vegetables tofu?"

"Madam Hui Shao, that's exactly what it is."

"Who packed the food box, who cooked the food, stand up."

Oriental night Xuan walks to her side to sit down, also don't speak, so leisurely sit.

"Zhang Xiaoyu, what do you want to do? Do you want to make this a nightyard? There are no rules for shouting! " Song lanyue is afraid to find out something and shouts angrily.

"Why don't you pretend to be virtuous? Didn't you help me just now? " Light rain light to see, the mouth of the irony is dazzling.

In a hurry, song lanyue was afraid of the master's misunderstanding: "what are you talking about? I'm just afraid that you'll disturb the master's peace."

"It's not up to you to decide whether to quarrel or not. Since I'm the housekeeper, I have to solve the problem naturally. Please keep quiet and don't disturb my investigation

"Master, you see..." song lanyue called in a flurried voice and asked for the support of the villa leader.

The famous Oriental City clapped her hand, "it's good to check this matter. It's time for the people below to straighten it out."

Then there was no next. Song lanyue was very worried, but it was not good to say that the villa leader had already spoken. If she wanted to refuse, she would obstruct and feel guilty.

She thinks, this matter she is to let the following person do, how also can't involve oneself, don't matter.

The people who put food boxes in the kitchen and cooked food for the village leader came in and knelt down.

"The minions are responsible for packing."

"The slave is the cook in charge of cooking."

"Good." Xiaoyu felt his stomach, "when you pack a food box, is it green vegetable tofu?"

"Back to the young lady, yes."

Xiaoyu is looking at the chef, "are you making all these green vegetables and tofu?"

"Yes... No... no..." the man was sweating.

"Is it or not?" The rain is cold.

The fat man nodded and said anxiously, "yes, it's made by a slave, but I don't know it's for the master..."

"Oh? Who's that for? If you can cook for the master, it should be the chef in the house. You only need to be responsible for a few masters in the house. Then tell me, who is the green vegetable tofu for

"Slave, slave..." the man looked up at Song lanyue.

"I asked who you made it for. What do you think aunt song did? Is it for her? "

Light rain has been looking at him, naturally, he will not let go of the slightest change.

"No... yes!" Finally, I nodded slowly.

Xiaoyu swept towards song lanyue, who was just about to retort, "I know what you want to say. It's just that you gave your father the wrong end, or you all ate green vegetables and tofu, right?"

Song lanyue opened her mouth and acquiesced in this statement.

Xiaoyu sneered, "what's your name?" Ask this fat bellied man, about forty years old.