Chapter 82: Nightmare of a wealthy family, I am in good health
After Lu Yan finished speaking, he stopped looking at Qiqi, turned around, put one hand in his pocket, and walked into the small garden.
Qiqi stood up from the sofa and looked at the mess all over her body. Yes, Lu Yan was right, she was really dirty!
Qiqi smiled bitterly, looking at this maze-like mansion. From the large frame to the small furnishings, everything showed the owner's nobility and extremely luxurious style.
Can I do it myself? Can I stand firm in this place?
"Miss Qiqi, Mr. Lu asked me to take you to freshen up!" A woman in her thirties or forties, wearing a servant's uniform, appeared out of nowhere and interrupted Qiqi's random thoughts.
"Oh - okay - who are you?" Qiqi asked doubtfully. If you want to stand firm, you have to start with these details, right?
"I am Tian Ma from Mr. Lu's family, I am just a part-time worker!" Tian Ma raised her head and looked at Qiqi.
That look suddenly made Qiqi feel very uncomfortable. She looked gentle, but the arrogance and slight contempt in her eyes could be felt by the sensitive Qiqi.
No wonder, now that I am covered in filth and a mess, everyone has the right to look down on me!
"Girl, please!" Tian's mother made a gesture to invite Qiqi to come downstairs. The light look on her face made Qiqi feel fierce in her heart!
Humph! An aunt who helps with housework can regard herself as so despicable! Why?
Qiqi made a grand plan for herself in her heart - to be the mistress of this family and his Lu Yan's wife.
No matter what price you pay! No matter what means are needed! You must gain a foothold in this city and settle down in this mansion!
Qiqi knew that she had no way out now. Lu Yan was the only straw in her hand and she must hold on tightly.
Qiqi washed herself up and felt refreshed, and was led by Tian's mother to the small garden behind the villa.
The sun is the most transparent and bright time of the day, spreading happily everywhere in the garden.
Lu Yan was reading today's newspaper at the dining table, and tiny spots of light fell on his body, making him look particularly gentle and handsome.
No one will know how versatile this guy is on top of the bed.
"Aren't you hungry? Why don't you come over to eat?" Lu Yan knew that Qiqi was looking at him and said this in a calm tone without raising his head.
Qiqi hurried over, Motel pulled out Qiqi's chair, and Qiqi sat down opposite Lu Yan.
"Motai, take Miss Qiqi for a checkup today!" Lu Yan still didn't raise his head and just gave a very formal order.
"Yes! Mr. Lu!" Motai agreed respectfully.
"No, no! Lu Yan, I'm in good health. I don't need any tests! It's just... I stayed out all night last night and had a slight cold. Just take a bag of cold medicine and it will be fine..." Qiqi did not expect that Lu Yan
Yan Hui cared so much about himself that he talked more.
As I was talking, I noticed something was wrong. Why did Motai next to me always seem to be suppressing his laughter? Was he laughing at himself? Did I say something wrong?
Qiqi curled her lips slightly and looked at Lu Yan. He still didn't react at all. He only had two eyes to read the newspaper. What's so good about the newspaper? Is Qiqi as charming as herself good-looking?