Not far away, Meng Yao looked at the scene coldly and felt bitter and poisonous.

"An xiaonuan, you want me to be your assistant. Dream about it!" She said in a low voice, gnashing her teeth.

"What are you talking about?" The bodyguard frowned and asked.

"No It's nothing. I wonder if the juice is not enough, or I'll send some later? " Meng Yao recovered and quickly covered up the hatred on her face.

"Well," the bodyguard nodded, "you'll send more orange juice later. Mrs. Xiao Nuan likes that."

Orange juice is naturally fresh. There are many manors here, including orchards.

The juiced oranges are picked from the orchard of Yejia. They taste very sweet. They are quite different from those in the fruit shop outside. They have a very fresh taste.

An xiaonuan drinks sweet orange juice and lies in yemingjue's arms. He looks up at the blue sky and narrows his eyes happily.

The long eyelashes cast a shallow shadow on her silkworm.

Yemingjue kisses her forehead, which makes her close her eyes.

"Uncle, if only time would stop like this..." An xiaonuan said.

"Why do you want time to stop?" Asked Yeming.

"Because I like to bask in your arms like this." An xiaonuan still closed her eyes and gave a sweet smile.

"Little fool," yemingjue pinched the tip of her nose, "I will accompany you to bask in the sun every day, in the sun of Europe, in the sun of Longcheng, in the sun of the island You can go anywhere you want. "

"Really?" An xiaonuan opened her eyes, "but But Xin Huai hasn't been caught. Is it unsafe? "

Yeming Jue's face was slightly cold for a moment.

Xin's family is like a rat hiding in the dark. It must be brought up as soon as possible.

"With me, you won't be in danger." Yeming Jue said to an xiaonuan.

"Well," an xiaonuan nodded, "uncle, I know, but I'm worried about Xi Xi and Tian Tian. After all, the Xin family used to have a big family. If they make up their mind to deal with Xi Xi, they can't think of a way."

Only those who have been thieves for a thousand days, but not those who have been guarding against thieves for a thousand days, everyone knows this.

It's easy to hide a spear in the open, but it's hard to defend it in the dark. It's not so easy for the Xin family to uproot them for a while.

Yemingjue was about to open his mouth when a voice came from the cold side: "Mr. Yeh, madam xiaonuan, the juice is here."

That's Meng Yao.

Meng Yao obviously heard some conversations between an xiaonuan and yemingjue, and her eyes twinkled.

"Don't come next time you're not called." At night, the LORD spoke in a cold voice.

Meng Yao was startled by his eyes. This night gentleman is a man who looks like an ancient Greek statue. His cheek is a well-defined, three-dimensional, tall man It's better than a top model.

Can be too cold eyes, like there is no temperature.

"Yes..." She said with fear.

"Go down." Lord Yeming ordered.

Meng Yao busily carried the tray down and calmed down for a while. She couldn't help thinking about what she had just heard.

The Xin family?

Which family is the Xin family? Why have you never heard of it before?

She took out her cell phone, sent a message to her family and asked about it.

From what she had just heard, she roughly speculated that the man named Xinhuai should be the enemy of the Yejia family, and yemingjue should soon attack Xinhuai.

She has been with an xiaonuan for some days, and she has never seen the obvious intention of killing in his eyes.

She couldn't help suspecting.

Who is the one who dares to offend yemingjue like this?

Without waiting for her to understand the problem, the bodyguard on one side called her again: "how can you cut the fruit so big? How can Mrs. Xiao Nuan speak? "

Meng Yao looks at the fruits on the plate and clenches her teeth.

When she used to be at home, it was always the servant who cut fruit for her. When did she do this?

"Once again, if you can't do this kind of thing well, how can you be an assistant to Mrs. Xiao Nuan?" Said the bodyguard.

Meng Yao picked up the fruit and began to cut it again. Just at this time, her mobile phone rang.

She picked up the phone and saw that it was an anonymous call.

"Who is playing such a trick?" She hung up and threw her cell phone into her bag.

After cutting the fruit and delivering it, Meng Yao starts to prepare cakes for an xiaonuan.

Of course, the pastry is made by the pastry maker. She just needs to set it up and serve it.

But she still felt that this job was too humiliating. Every time she thought of being busy like a servant girl, she hated her teeth.

An xiaonuan and yemingjue stayed on the grass for a long time, baked a lot of delicious food, and didn't return to the castle until the sun was setting.Naturally, Meng Yao can't be in the same car with them. She and her bodyguard crowded together in the back seat of the accompanying car. She was cold and didn't say a word.

From the beginning, she refused to communicate with the bodyguards except for work.

She looks down on these people. She is the eldest lady of the Meng family, and these are just bodyguards. How can she ride in the same car with her?

"Why does your mobile phone keep shaking?" Asked one of the bodyguards, frowning.

Meng Yao recovered and found that there were several missed calls on her mobile phone, all of which were anonymous numbers that could not be found.

Who on earth is playing the prank?

She looked at the mobile phone with fog water and found that the bodyguard was staring at her mobile phone screen. She couldn't help saying, "what are you looking at?"

"Nothing." The bodyguard turned his head.

Meng Yao snorted and held her cell phone in her hand. She thought that the next time the other party called back, she would answer the phone and scold her directly to see who was so boring.

After getting out of the car and coming to the castle, Meng Yao goes back to her room.

She has her own room. She doesn't have to sleep in the dormitory with the servants in the castle, but she is very dissatisfied with this room. She thinks it's too small, the bed is too narrow, and the light is not enough All in all, she didn't like everything.

"A bunch of bastards, really make me a servant?"

As soon as she entered the room, Meng Yao angrily threw her bag on the bed, took off her shoes and fell on the ground to vent her anger.

By this time, it was already a little dark.

The cool night wind blowing in, with a little Xiaosuo, Meng Yao heart surging a burst of unspeakable pain.

If things went well, she would have returned to Longcheng and given the sculpture to an Zixuan.

But who knows How could you meet yemingjue and an xiaonuan in Europe?

Moreover, for the sake of a small statue, he offended these two people.

Now it's too late to regret.

Her mobile phone vibrated again at this time. It was still an anonymous call.

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