When she was bored, she would also visit some romance novel websites and read some time-travel novels. She concluded that eight out of ten female pig's feet have a magical destiny due to hard work, while nine out of ten male pig's feet are born with a good destiny.

Now does she have the right time, place and people? At this point, even if she is not the original female pig's feet, she will kick the female pig's feet away and climb up. All the hard work is just a cloud, as long as

Just don't let a beauty die and die.

Of course, things are unpredictable, right? Otherwise, she, a genius hacker, wouldn't be shot by a lunatic.

In the final analysis, strength is the last word.

Fortunately, Yu Qianqian has a good sense of direction, so with the help of passers-by, it is not difficult to find where to go.

I glanced at the two-story tea tube in front of me. Are the pastries here really that delicious?

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There is a pair of master and servant sitting by the window upstairs. The maid standing there is expressionless and about eight or nine years old. The master sitting there is a beautiful girl who is eating cakes happily.

"Miss, it will be troublesome if I let the master know." The girl said calmly and strictly.

Mo Yan'er didn't know whether it was funny or annoyed, looking at the expressionless Qingyue in front of her, she felt speechless. Qingyue was her personal maid, three years older than her, but she was very skillful in how to deal with others and had a deep understanding of the situation.

Mo Yaner's heart.

However, I probably searched all over Dongyi and couldn't find a maid as cold as hers. She had no expression on her face. She sounded like June Feixue when she said one sentence. She didn't look like a slave in any way. Everyone said

Pretty much a lady.

"Qingyue, please don't say this every time, okay? You will make me very depressed." Mo Yan'er rolled his eyes: "Also, my father is not that cruel. I am only five years old. He

You don’t dare to serve my family.”

Qingyue stood next to Mo Yan'er without raising her eyes: "When the master asks questions, it will be easy for me to explain."

Look, this is her good maid. She has a hand in everything and can protect herself wisely when necessary.

"Can you please stop being so rigid?" Although the five-year-old Mo Yan'er is a girl, she has inherited the family's good genes and is taller than the average child.

After wiping her mouth, Mo Yaner took the tea handed over by Qingyue. But the girl suddenly dodged and flew out with a search!

"Who?" With a cold snort, Qian Qian felt a tightening on her neck, and a small hand pressed down on her neck, and could strangle her to death with just a little force!

Yu Qianqian heard the conversation between their master and servant clearly. What an interesting master and servant.

She couldn't help but snicker, but she didn't want someone to suddenly choke her. So when she saw Mo Yan'er turning his head, there was a mixture of smile and fear on her face, which was funny.

"Baby, why are you laughing?" Mo Yan'er looked at Yu Qianqian, who was a head shorter than her. Well, she liked the big eyes, the fair skin, and the small mouth. She liked it even more, so she

Decided to forgive her. So she waved her hands like a grown-up, and the girl quickly let go and stepped aside, standing respectfully!
Chapter completed!