Perfect Secret Love: The Bad New Wife is a Little Sweet

The hall did not speak slowly, “What's the matter? ”

A Zhong looked to the right and then pulled out a beautiful carved wooden box from his arms, "Young Master, can you put this thing in the drawer in Madame's study? ”

He glanced at Yantai and said, "Why don't you put it on yourself? ”

Zhong sighed and said: “Young Master, you know, I can't go into the study without your permission, so please help me! ”

“What's in here?” Ask again.

A Zhong opened it busily: "It's a porcelain. ”

Inside is a thin little blue glazed plate.

Hall: “Why did you put this in Grandma's study? ”

Chung bit his teeth, this little bastard, he has many eyes, why so many why.

A Zhong looked sad and said pitifully, “Well, actually... the last time Madame let me go in and tidy up the study, I accidentally broke this porcelain when I was packing.

Afraid of the punishment, I dared not tell the lady, so I bought an original one and wanted to put it back before the lady found out! Young Master, please help me! ”

Don't talk in the hall, A Zhongluo said, “Young Master, you just need to help me put my things in while Madame is away. It's simple! ”

The church did not agree or refuse, and a reflective expression appeared on her face.

At first glance, A Zhong persuaded him more diligently, "Young Master, how guilty I was before, but I did it for your own good! You don't know, ma'am, she's especially harsh on weekdays. I'm also afraid of what you've done wrong. I'm afraid she'll punish you. That's why I'm always around to warn you carefully! ”

Paradise: “Really? ”

Zhong's eyes were scratched and ready to take this opportunity to divorce, so he said, “Yes, young master, don't you know anything? Madam actually has a bad relationship with your father. She has done a lot of excessive things to your father. She has thrown your father out of the house, and Madam still hates your mother..."

Ah-chung didn't finish his speech, but the church that was interested in listening to him suddenly changed its face, his eyes shooting at him like an ice blade: "No one will hate my mother! ”

“Cough...” A Zhong is a little speechless, "but Young Master, everything I said is true. If you don't believe me, you can just go out and ask. Everyone knows these things! ”

"Why should I go out and ask?" cried indifference, one word at a time. I just need to listen to what my mom told me. Mom said, Grandma's a good guy, Grandma's a good guy! You say bad things about Grandma, you're a bad person! ”

A Zhong had no idea that the little guy did not follow the plot at all, and was sometimes a bit obsessive.

How could he suddenly become a bad guy when he was ready to get a good feeling and hack into Yin Yue Yong's face?

No, Yin Yuerong was always black. He needed it anywhere. How could he be so stupid that he didn't believe anything?

A Zhong can't help but come soft, “Young Master, I was wrong, I was wrong, if you don't believe me, forget it, I should not talk nonsense, please help me, put this thing in, or I will lose my life! ”