Han Shaoming thinks that we can't waste food. Anyway, Murong Jingmian can't eat it. We'd better eat it ourselves.

"How can you be so impolite? If you eat, what will miss Murong eat? " Han's mother didn't dare to persuade her too clearly, otherwise Han Shaoming would surely feel strange.

"Mianmian said she didn't want to eat. Mom, don't stop me." Han Shaoming laughs and doesn't care. He picks up the spoon to eat.

Murong Jingmian is watching the opera on the side, hoping to make Han's mother more distressed.

Who told her to trick her on purpose, she had to give her mother tit for tat to let Han's mother realize what her favorite son would be like when he ate these things.

The road is one foot high and the devil is ten feet high, which means Murong Jingmian.

It's impossible for Han's mother to bully her because of her unabated personality!

"Shao Ming, since my aunt won't let you eat it, that's fine." Murong Jingmian stops Han Shaoming at the critical moment.

Han's mother is a little relieved, but she can't understand Murong Jingmian's behavior at the same time.

"When you were chatting with your aunt upstairs, the housekeeper and I were also talking. She said that she had a bad appetite today. I think it would be better if this bowl of porridge could be given to the housekeeper." Murong Jingmian has a shrewd look in his eyes and a little bad in his smile.

The housekeeper's face was immediately hard to look at, she subconsciously looked at Han's mother, Han's mother's appearance was also a little uncomfortable.

"I'm a servant. I'm a bit out of order after drinking Miss Murong's soup." The housekeeper didn't want to drink it. After all, only she knew how much was in the soup.

Murong Jingmian smiles: "since the housekeeper doesn't want to drink it, it's better for Shao ming to drink it?"

Han's mother immediately stopped: "housekeeper, you'd better drink it!"

The housekeeper nodded awkwardly and thought carefully that for the sake of his wife and young master, only her sacrifice was the best solution.

"Well, it's Miss Murong's kindness. I'm sure I'll drink it." The housekeeper, with a look of death, picked up the bowl of porridge and was about to leave.

Murong Jingmian stopped: "where is the housekeeper going to take the porridge?"

"I I'll take it out to eat. " The housekeeper smiles awkwardly.

"Auntie, if you and Shao Ming don't mind, let the housekeeper drink the porridge here. I think you have a good relationship. You don't care about the old rule that master and servant can't eat at the same table?" Murong Jingmian wants to reorganize the housekeeper. Who told her to be so presumptuous to herself just now!

She is revenged if she has revenge. She has to give the housekeeper some color to see if she says anything.

"The housekeeper watched me grow up, and I certainly don't mind." Han Shaoming said this, but he was very happy that Murong Jingmian would be considerate of their servants.

The housekeeper had an ugly smile and finally drank the bowl of porridge into his stomach.

"How does it taste?" Seeing her finish drinking, Murong Jingmian asked sarcastically.

The housekeeper could not say a word, but ran out with a pale face and waving his hand.

Han's mother didn't mind, but she hated Murong Jingmian even more.

As the saying goes, beating a dog has to look at people. Murong Jingmian dares to treat the housekeeper like this, that is, he can't get along with himself. Now she can deal with the housekeeper with small tricks, and then she will climb on her head and bully her!

Han's mother thought of this and could not help but be more alert.

"What's the matter with the housekeeper?" Murong Jingmian also deliberately asked a, angry Han mother did not have the mood to eat.

"I'm not feeling well. I'm going upstairs first." Han's mother got up to go.

"Auntie, I'll accompany you. You go back to your room alone. Shao Ming and I will not be at ease." Murong Jingmian deliberately pasted it up, even to let Han's mother have no chance to breathe.

Han's mother glared at her and wanted to say something to her directly. But looking at Han Shaoming's ignorant look in her eyes, she couldn't bear to get angry.

"No, you and Xiao Ming can go on eating. I'll call you if I have anything." After Han's mother left such a sentence, she turned her head and left.

Murong Jingmian snickered and then looked at Han Shaoming: "aunt suddenly lost her appetite. It seems that next time I have to make something for my aunt to eat, so that she does not have appetite, you will worry."

"Mianmian baby, why are you so virtuous and virtuous all of a sudden?" Han Shaoming is flattered.

Murong Jingmian gave him a look: "you are the master of natural abuse. Every time I treat you better, you will make me angry."

"Haha, in fact, it's lovely to watch you make a fuss every now and then." Han Shaoming giggled.

"What do you mean? You mean to annoy me, don't you? " Murong Jingmian glared at him.

"I dare not!" Han Shaoming answered immediately.

"Hum!" Murong Jingmian is too lazy to argue with him. Instead, he sits in his seat and starts to eat lunch peacefully.

After Han's mother went upstairs, she called out the housekeeper who had been gargling in the bathroom.

"What's the matter? Not yet? " Han's mother frowned at her."I'm sorry, ma'am, that bowl of porridge is really terrible, so I'm..." The housekeeper looked at her in embarrassment, and then he was afraid to speak.

"Well, well, I don't blame you. Why are you so anxious to admit your mistake?" Han's mother waved her hand. What she couldn't get rid of was her dissatisfaction with Murong Jingmian. "I didn't expect that little girl would cheat you to eat the porridge. I can't let Shao Ming know what we've done in front of him."

"Madam, I understand all these things. I have served you for such a long time. I know that your whole heart is for the sake of the family and the young master." Said the housekeeper.

"I feel better when you understand me." At least not alone. "But I won't let go of Murong Jingmian. Since she is determined to fight against me, and you didn't scare her away by warning her, then the next thing is not as simple as making a little fuss."

The housekeeper nodded and said, "yes, I can't give her a good look."

"Didn't she say that acting was her favorite? That means she cares about her career. " Han said with a sneer.

"You mean To destroy what she cherishes and cares about most? " Asked the housekeeper, speculating.

"Well, that's right." Han's mother admitted to her face, "now Murong Jingmian still dares to show off to me with Shao Ming around her. When she doesn't have Shao Ming, I'll see what she can do."

"What can I do for you?" The housekeeper said respectfully.

"Contact Lao Chen and ask him to keep an eye on Murong Jingmian with his apprentice. Since this woman is in the entertainment industry, she must have a bad side. " Han's mother decided that Murong Jingmian would not be an innocent girl.