With that said, he walked downstairs. At this time, his arm deliberately pushed the tray, causing the already hot hangover tea to spill onto Qian Qianqian's hand.
"ah!"
The scalding liquid made Qian Qianqian scream out in surprise. He subconsciously let go of his hand, and the tray in his hand and the hangover tea in the tray rolled down the stairs.
Such a big movement made the housekeeper and several servants downstairs raise their heads, and saw the woman tilting her eyes at Qian Qian Qian proudly, and walked downstairs without even a word of apology.
This scene made the housekeeper a little angry. When the woman came down, he stretched out his hand to stop her.
"What?"
The original anger in the woman's eyes wanted to vent it out through the housekeeper, but she saw that the housekeeper just moved his lower lip, handed a check written in his hand to the woman's hand, and said:
"We are never stingy when it comes to women who serve our young master. Thank you for sending the young master back."
There was a formulaic smile on the butler's face, but his eyes were full of sarcasm: "Also, I don't mind reminding the lady that not everyone is qualified to climb into our young master's bed."
"you......"
Hearing the sarcasm in the butler's words, the woman's eyes suddenly filled with anger, but she didn't dare to go too far. She just gritted her teeth and looked at the butler's unfazed smile, turning pale with anger.
"Also, here is the taxi fare, so please take a taxi back yourself."
Shi Jia still smiled politely and handed the few pieces of cash in his hand to the woman. He glanced at the money on the stairs, frowning and blowing in the palm of his hand, and said:
"As for whether you can stay in W City in the future, I'm afraid it depends on whether Miss Qian is willing to report something to our young master?"
"What do you mean?"
The woman's face changed slightly when she was frightened by the housekeeper's words, and she also glanced towards the stairs.
The butler smiled and shrugged, slightly twitching the corners of his mouth and looking indifferently: "You know what I mean."
After saying that, he gave way to the woman: "Please, I won't give it away."
"snort!"
The woman knew what the housekeeper said, although it was a bit threatening, but if Shi Jing really cared about that little girl, I'm afraid that as long as she said a few words in front of Shi Jing, she would really not be able to stay in W City anymore.
Damn it! I really lost everything today.
The woman left. The housekeeper asked his servants to prepare another bowl of hangover tea and walked upstairs. When he passed by Qian Qianqian, he was stopped by Qian Qianqian:
"Butler, let me do it."
She stretched out her hand and was about to take it, but the housekeeper dodged it and said, "Ms. Qian, if you don't take care of your hands, you're going to get blisters later."
"it does not matter."
Qian Qianqian smiled and shook his head, "It's just a little bit. It's up to me. I'll deal with it later."
Seeing Qian Qianqian's insistence, the housekeeper had no choice but to hand the tray to her. Presumably the young master didn't want anyone else to serve him now.
In the room, the alcohol from Satan's Kiss was getting stronger and stronger, making Shi Jing feel uncomfortable all over. He lay on the bed and tossed and turned, frowning, but his brain was so clear at this time that even he felt terrible.
Qian Qianqian.
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This woman really drove him crazy. He was stupid enough to use a woman to stimulate her. What could he stimulate her with?