Chapter 239: [239] Treat me with respect

"What happened?" Han Qilu just finished eating, and when he noticed the abnormality of Han butler, he asked.
Housekeeper Han first glanced at An Chuxia, then lowered his head and said, "Young Master Ling is here, and he said he wants to bring..." After talking for a long time, he didn't know what to call An Chuxia. "Mrs.", Basali had already talked to him last night, saying that she was the future decent young wife of the Han family. But if you don't call her a young lady, the lady will definitely blame him.
After stuttering for a long time, Han Qilu waved his hand to signal him to understand. He came to pick up people early in the morning, but he was going to ask Ling Hanyu why he was so active in picking up An Chuxia. Taking the uniform from the maid and quickly putting it on, he strode out of the hall, and Housekeeper Han followed.
"It's estimated that Grandpa Ling asked him to pick you up. But Xiao Chuxia, don't you really consider not moving out?" Jiang Yuanyuan said, her eyes were a little red.
I nodded slightly. I felt a little uneasy when I saw Han Qilu going out just now. Putting down his chopsticks and looking up at Jiang Yuanyuan, he smiled and said, "I just went to Ling's house for a few days to feel the atmosphere, mommy, don't worry. ."
The words made Barsari feel as uncomfortable as a cat scratching her heart. She is actually called Jiang Yuanyuan'Mummy', she really thinks of herself as the Han family's young lady! When I looked up accidentally, I saw a huge picture frame on the wall of the opposite sofa. The photo inside is a photo of Han Qilu kissing An Chuxia.
The photo frame is exquisitely made and the photo processing is also very good, but she just doesn't like it. As soon as he put the chopsticks down, Basali looked up at Jiang Yuanyuan: "Auntie, what's the matter with that picture? Don't you know that Qilu and I have been married long ago..."
"Miss Barsari, I said yesterday that the only daughter-in-law I can admit in my heart is our little Chuxia. You are just a guest who acted like a baby with your father and insisted on squeezing into our Han family. I don’t have any words. It’s good to hide and tuck, you, better understand the matter as soon as possible, and don’t embarrass your father." After speaking, Jiang Yuanyuan raised his head and drank the whole glass of milk.
Tightening his jaw hard, Bassari retaliatedly caught a poached egg and stuffed it all into his mouth. It's like taking the poached egg as an early summer and swallowing half.
Then I took a paper towel and wiped the corners of his mouth. An Chuxia stood up without any disturbance: "Mommy, then I'll go first. Take care of yourself during this time."
"Why so fast... I'll take you out." Jiang Yuanyuan also stood up and walked to An Chuxia. The maids carried An Chuxia's luggage out, all reluctantly.
Seeing that they were all gone, Basari threw the poached egg in his mouth onto the dining table, and shouted uncomfortably at a maid in the living room who was about to carry the notebook out: "You! Give me another cup of hot milk. Come!"
The maid glanced at Barsari faintly, and tightened the notebook in her hand and said: "Miss Barsari, I am busy here. Didn't you see that I am going to take things out? Time is running out. If you want to drink milk , Go and serve it yourself! But... there seems to be no hot milk in the kitchen, you can go and heat a cup by yourself."
When the maid made her chest undulate violently, Barsari sneered and stopped drinking at all. She stood up and walked to the maid: "Do you want to do it anymore? If you still want to stay here, just treat me. Let the future young lady respect it!"