In the kitchen, Bai Cha squatted on the floor expressionlessly.
Pick up the broken pieces of porcelain and throw them into the trash can.
[Host, Lu Shenxing seems to have guessed that you will break the plate? 】
Bai Cha's expression remained unchanged: "What then?"
Xiao Mao lay on Bai Cha's shoulder.
Then what the host does is meaningless?
But the host never does anything meaningless...
[Ah, host, your hand is broken!]
The sharp white porcelain slices cut into the palm of the hand, and bright red blood beads rush out from the palm.
[Host, go and stop the bleeding!] The small system is extremely anxious.
But the person involved still acted like it had nothing to do with him.
After putting all the broken porcelain pieces into the trash can, Bai Cha's palms were covered with scratches like this, which were deep and shallow, and the flesh and blood were blurred.
I wiped it on my skirt casually, like a red plum falling on a piece of snow.
…
In the restaurant, Lu Shenxing stopped tapping his hand on the table.
Something's wrong...
Such a squeamish person broke a pile of plates and didn't even come to cry.
He turned to look at the kitchen, but unexpectedly met a pair of misty almond-shaped eyes.
The girl's eyes are like the clear springs in the mountains, so clean and clear that you can see to the bottom at a glance.
She stood behind the sliding door, only showing her timid little head.
There is a little foam on the tip of the nose.
She's confused and cute, yet cautious with the mistakes she's made.
What makes people laugh the most is that she was the one who threw a bunch of plates, but she acted like a victim and was so wronged that she dropped the golden beans.
Lu Shenxing raised his fingers at her with interest.
The little stupid cat nervously moved out from behind the door.
The distance of a few steps suddenly made her feel like she had walked out of half a century.
Lu Shenxing didn't pay attention to her coy attitude.
His eyes fell on Bai Cha's two small hands hidden behind his back and the red scattered on his skirt.
Bai Cha stopped when he was still three to five steps away from the man.
"Stand closer." came the man's cold voice.
Bai Cha moved forward a little bit.
Lu Shenxing was impatient, took the girl's arm and brought her to him.
Before he could open his mouth, the girl's soft, tearful voice came:
"Brother Shenxing, Xiaobai knows that he was wrong."
"This is my first time making it. I didn't know the plate would be so slippery after being stained with dish soap."
"Can you please not be angry?"
"I, I promise I will do it well in the future!"
She gently pinched Lu Shenxing's sleeves, not daring to look into his eyes.
Lu Shenxing grabbed Bai Cha's hand with his backhand and opened it.
Dark red blood was all over his hands, and some of the flesh was even turned out.
"Don't you know it hurts?" Looking up at the stupid little cat who wanted to hide his head in his clothes, Lu Shenxing experienced for the first time what it felt like to have a headache.
"painful."
His voice was as quiet as a mosquito's. If it weren't for his good hearing, he would have thought that this delicate guy was not afraid of pain.
The next second, the girl's soft and honest voice sounded again.
"But, this is Brother Shenxing's test for Xiaobai."
"Xiaobai doesn't want to disappoint brother Shenxing."
"But Xiaobai didn't expect that Xiaobai couldn't even do such a small thing well..."
Warm tears fell silently on the back of my hands.
After swallowing the rebuke, Lu Shenxing said to the housekeeper next to him: "What are you doing standing there? Don't you know how to get the medical kit?"
After saying that, he turned to look at the squeamish man who was trying hard to suppress his crying and whose shoulders were shaking: "Sit down."
Bai Cha slowly sat down opposite Lu Shenxing.
Lu Shenxing's little hand was held tightly.
"Mr. Lu, medicine kit."
The butler opened the medicine box and placed it within reach of the man.
When the alcohol touched the wound, Bai Cha shivered in pain and subconsciously wanted to pull his hand back, but was held tightly by the man.
"Do you know it hurts now?"
"How come you don't know it hurts when it's scratched?"
The girl twitched her red nose: "I know that too."
"You know how to pick it up? Are you a free earner as a servant?"
The man's voice was fierce, but the movements of his hands were extremely gentle.
After bandaging Bai Cha's hand, he took out two pieces of paper for Bai Cha to wipe away the tears on his face.
He put the paper towel on the tip of Bai Cha's nose and pinched it aside: "Blow it hard."
Bai Cha obediently did as he was told.
After Bai Cha's nose was clear, the man threw the tissue in his hand into the trash can.
Look at the girl who is all red from crying. There is no hint of crying on her face. Her eyes are bright and the corners of her mouth are raised.
"Brother, are you feeling sorry for me?"
Lu Shenxing packed the medicine box without even pausing: "Who gave you such an illusion?"
Bai Cha smiled even sweeter.
"I just know it, so brother, have I passed the test?"
Lu Shenxing turned to look at Bai Cha who was smiling brightly.
"You can become Mrs. Lu just by smashing a bunch of them. Is the threshold for Mrs. Lu so low?"
"The country does not allow bigamy." Bai Cha muttered softly.
Lu Shenxing narrowed his eyes: "What did you say?"
Bai Cha shook his head hurriedly: "No, I didn't say anything."
"Since I can't wash the dishes, let's change the test and wipe the bookshelf in the study."
"But brother, Xiao Bai's hand hurts so much..." Bai Cha blinked his innocent eyes.
She didn't believe that Lu Shenxing wouldn't accept this trick.
"Then the test is inevitable, or is Xiaobai asking me to reconsider our marriage?"
Bai Cha:...How about you reconsider it?
"Can't you just take a day off?" Bai Cha puffed up his cheeks.
"Then can we get the certificate tomorrow and tomorrow?" Lu Shenxing raised his hand and glanced at the time on his watch.
"If you want to become Mrs. Lu, you must first pass the test."
"There is a meeting in my company. If you haven't done a good job when you come back, even if I like Xiaobai no matter how much I like him, I can only send Xiaobai back."
After watching Lu Shenxing leave, Bai Cha entered the study dejectedly.
As soon as he entered the study room, Bai Cha threw himself into the sofa.
What does it mean to shoot yourself in the foot?
It's better not to sing this bitter trick.
[Host, aren’t you going to work? 】
Bai Cha picked up the banana on the table: "Do you really think that the Lu family's servants are just decorations?"
The study room, a place frequently used by Lu Shenxing, must be kept cleaner than the kitchen.
She is here to do tasks, not as a servant.
"Can Lu Shenxing's leg be saved?" Looking at the bookshelf behind his desk, Bai Cha asked the question he was most concerned about.
[The author has something to say]
Happy Chinese New Year, little cuties! May everything go well in the new year.
There will be another chapter later. I will reply to today’s comments later.