MTL - Rebirth Daughter Against the World-Chapter 26 unfavorable young master

  Chapter 26 Unfavorable young master

   It seems that he still has to find a chance to meet that kid.

   It is impossible to fail to see his fortune-telling just because he is a crooked man; it is also impossible to get the wrong pulse because his skin is too thick.

   Among them, there must be some reason?

  In Building 16 in the wealthy area, Leng Qianxun returned to her room, looking at the clothes and sheets all over the floor, presumably someone sacrificed the time to go to the beauty salon today and was not idle at home.

  Leng Qianxun glanced at it indifferently, and it happened that these old clothes did not meet her taste at all, so she took the opportunity to change them all.

   Passing over these things on the ground, she picked up a photo frame, and what caught her eye was a photo of her with a woman with outstanding charm and charm.

   This is the mother of the original owner. She has the charming look of a young girl and the elegant charm of a young woman, all of which are natural to her. The jet-black silk is coiled at the back, only tied with a white jade headband, delicate and elegant, through the hair scattered around the ear, the earring on the left ear can be vaguely seen.

   Earrings? small left.

   It turned out that her earrings were relics left by her mother.

  But why did such heaven-defying earrings appear in this world? Or…

  As soon as she thought of this, her thoughts were interrupted by a voice.

   "Hey! Has our house been burglarized?" Leng Xueer leaned against the door, with a trace of sarcasm on the corner of her mouth, "Or is it you, the young master of the Leng family, who is losing his temper?"

  While on the road just now, Bai Huixin called her and told her that she didn't find her incense burner in the illegitimate child's room today.

  Looking at the mess on the ground, she knew it was her mother's masterpiece.

  It's okay if Leng Xueer didn't say anything, but it reminded Leng Qianxun. Otherwise, she almost forgot that she is still the young master of the Leng family.

   "Wang Ma." Leng Qianxun called downstairs.

  No response downstairs.

   "Wang Ma?"

   "Here we come." Resignedly, Wang Ma answered him slowly.

  Wang Ma is Bai Huixin's distant relative. She has worked here for more than ten years, and she has been used to being pampered.

  As the saying goes, those who are close to vermilion are red, and those who are close to ink are black.

  Since the young master came, she has seen her status in this family.

  So, when Leng Qianxun called her, she walked out of the kitchen slowly after finishing what she was doing.

  An unfavorable young master, she has nothing to be afraid of, after all, she has stayed in this house longer than him.

   "Miss." Seeing Leng Xueer standing at the door, Wang Ma greeted her first, and then reluctantly walked in. "What's wrong?" She directly omitted the word "young master".

   "Clear all these things off the ground." Leng Qianxun looked at her coldly. A dog that doesn't bark when it sees its owner is definitely not a good dog.

"all?"

   Wang Ma looked at the sheets and clothes on the floor. Half of them were her masterpieces. She scattered all the clothes in the closet on the floor and stepped on them fiercely.

"Ok."

   "This..." Wang Ma was a little embarrassed, because there are quilts bought by the madam on the ground, so even if you want to throw it away, you have to ask the madam.

   "Don't do it yet?" Leng Qianxun raised her eyebrows patiently.

   "Wang Ma, listen to him."

   Leng Xueer, who was leaning against the door, smiled sinisterly in her heart, cleared away these things, and see how he sleeps tonight? What are you going to wear tomorrow?

   "Yes, miss."

   Once Leng Xueer spoke, Mama Wang dared not disobey.

   "It's really a loyal dog." Leng Qianxun snorted coldly.

  A clever servant would hold a bowl of water level, how could he choose a tree to live like her.

  Wang Ma couldn't help but pause while bent on the ground, and snorted coldly in her heart, she's just an unfavorable young master, what right does she have?

   Leng Qianxun: How did the dog fight against others?

   Da Da: Just like Wang Ma...

   Leng Qianxun: Correct answer. So, no matter how powerful the owner is, remember, it has nothing to do with your dog.

   Da Da: Why do I feel that you are scolding me? (Am I the only one who thinks so?)

   Leng Qianxun: Ahem, a metaphor... I'm just a metaphor, so I can ignore it here!

   Da Da: …

  (end of this chapter)