The Young Ancestor of Li’s Family Is Fierce and Sweet

"Yes." Mu Qing gritted her teeth angrily, almost snapping her nails off.

Li Song is also unreliable.

She was so angry that she wanted to ask the Lu family to back her up. But... It is better for the Lu family not to meet Bai Jingxuan, lest there will be troubles in their lives.

This boring loss, she will not swallow it!

As soon as Li Song left, she decided that she had to find a way to transfer that woman, Yuan Siqing, to Li's old house.

That's not a safe servant.

...

In the room on the second floor of Li's old house, Bai Jingxuan was watching the international news. A maid came in with a cup of coffee and put it on the table respectfully, "Young Madam, please use it."

Bai Jingxuan glanced at her, with exquisite eyebrows and prominent figure, "Yuan Siqing? Aren't you working in Tinghe Yushu? Why are you here?"

"Young Madam has a good memory." Yuan Siqing replied, "It was the old lady who said that the old mansion needed manpower, so he asked Manager Li to go to He Ting Yushu to pick out some clever servants. The young ones were lucky to be selected."

Bai Jingxuan heard the words, but said nothing.

Yuan Siqing respectfully exited the room.

Steady footsteps sounded, Li Tinghe's tall and stalwart figure went upstairs, and Yuan Siqing's eyes sparkled.

She really wanted to bump into him directly and have an intimate contact with the young master.

Thinking of it, all the servants who did this in the past were thrown out of Li's house.

can not be like this.

"Master..." She bowed her head obediently in greeting.

Li Tinghe walked past her without squinting his eyes.

Yuan Siqing went to bring another plate of cut fruits before standing outside the door, waiting for orders.

She saw with her own eyes that Li Ting's face as cold as Wannian Hanchuan was facing Bai Jingxuan, with deep affection from time to time.

A sour jealousy surged up from the bottom of her heart.

She swore secretly that one day she would fall into the arms of the young master.

...

N.S is located in the branch office of the imperial capital, Xie Yuan is sitting on the sofa to rest. The female assistant called and said it was Lu Muqing's visit.

"No see." Xie Yuan immediately asked his assistant to dismiss him.

Unexpectedly, after get off work, just as he walked to the parking lot, Lu Muqing walked to his car with the help of bodyguard Ji Yun.

"Hello, Mr. Xie." Lu Muqing greeted him palely.

"Miss Lu." Xie Yuan showed his signature smile, "What brought you here?"

I don't know if it's bad wind or bad wind.

"I have something to talk to you about." Lu Muqing's attitude was very sincere.

"If it's about buying the Bai family's villa, then it's waived."

Lu Muqing originally wanted to persuade him again, but seeing his attitude, he had no choice but to let it go, "It's not about this. It's...cough cough..."