You don't have to look back to know who it is.

"How can I ask Miss Jin to wash the dishes? And it's not convenient to wash the dishes with one hand."

Jin Yingluo tossed the dishcloth and said, "There are no other people here. If you have anything to say, just say it."

Lin Yan stopped pretending and slammed the dinner plate down, and Jin Yingluo looked at it.

The mushy and appalling dish she cooked was eaten clean, but Lin Yan's dish was not touched at all.

What happened to that man...

"Jin Yingluo, let me politely call you Miss Jin. If there are no outsiders here, let's open the skylight and speak frankly."

Cross your arms and say, "Say."

"Now you are no longer a young mistress, and there is no reason to stay here, so please leave the castle as soon as possible."

"Haha, Leng Xia didn't ask me to leave, so what qualifications do you have to order me?"

Lin Yan's face turned dark and her eyes were sharp as she said, "I am the young mistress that the young master has publicly acknowledged! Do you think I am not qualified?"

She can't laugh or cry, she is such a poor woman. Things that she regards as treasures are worthless in her eyes.

"You can show off your power as a young lady anywhere, but don't show off your power in front of me." He said with a sneer on his lips:

"It's not a good thing to take yourself too seriously."

Lin Yan's face was extremely cold: "Shameless deadbeat."

"Bah!!" without sparing any effort.

"You dare to slap me?"

Jin Yingluo rubbed her sore palms and lowered her eyes and said, "How many times have Leng Xia been slapped by me? I don't remember."

"What did you say!?"

"You can also try to slap him in the face. He was very happy when I slapped him."

[Treat it as my exclusive favor for you.] He said this at that time, but at that time he was just disgusted. Now that he thinks about it, his heart actually feels a little throbbing.

Lin Yan's eyes were full of shock. It seemed that she had not yet digested what Jin Yingluo said. Was the young master slapped by her? Is he still alive?

"Remember not to show off in front of me in the future. You can leave."

Jin Yingluo was the only one left in the kitchen where the water was flowing. She did not ignore the fierce and angry look in Lin Yan's eyes, but it didn't matter, she had suffered any kind of trauma, and her little tricks didn't hurt.

Jin Yingluo clumsily washed all the dishes with one hand and wiped the sweat from her head.

Feeling dizzy, she shook her head.

She took off her rubber gloves and walked to the refrigerator. She hadn't eaten yet since she finished cooking for that bastard. She hoped there would be something delicious in the refrigerator.

The huge multi-door refrigerator has all kinds of fruits, fresh food, and vegetables, just like those in the supermarket, colorful and dazzling.

"Fortunately, there are still a few pastries to eat."

The outline of a wheelchair was reflected on the stained glass beside the golden wand at the door, and the man sitting on it frowned.

I took another bottle of milk and closed the refrigerator.

I hurriedly finished eating and went back to bed. I felt really uncomfortable with a cold, my nose was stuffy, and I felt weak all over.

He stuffed a few pieces of pastry into his mouth and drank a lot of milk.

"Ahem...kaka..."

"Ahem..."

"What’s wrong with you?"

Jin Yingluo choked, burst into tears, her nose and mouth were blocked, her face turned red for a moment, and the blood vessels in her neck bulged. When she saw Leng Xia appearing, she was not surprised and waved for help.

Leng Xia quickly stepped forward and patted her back.

"Spit it out."

The pastry and milk were sticky and stuck in the mouth, and all that came out was saliva.

Seeing her face turning blue, Leng Xia hurriedly patted her hard.

"Damn woman, spit it out!"

"Ka... vomit..."
Chapter completed!