Reborn Spoiled Ming Wangfei

All the maids on their knees and Jiading watched a living maid so beaten to death, so that the scene made everyone feel the brutality and determination of the third lady. Think about how she had just buried her head, afraid that the next one would be herself.

“Zhang Lin, you don't have enough strength in your hand, it takes too long," Blue Rain said to Zhang Lin, watching the guard drag the girl's body out.

“My subordinates are wrong, next time they will be faster!” Zhang Lin's words shake those who kneel down more. Next time? Who's next? Are you serious about yourself?

“Master, Miss San, slave talk, slave talk!” A maid made an immediate noise. She was really afraid that the next one would be herself. She didn't want to die because the maid's death had just appeared in front of her. “Auntie An ordered it, and the porridge made for the lady was last year's dust and rice. The vegetables were made from green vegetables that had been thrown away by insects. This is what Auntie An ordered! ”

With the first recruit, the next one started successively. Unexpectedly, Aunt An did it. However, this Aunt Ann has disappeared for so many years, how can she be so hasty? After all, this Aunt Ann is very tolerable in the memory of her predecessor, and she still has the means, but now, she is really disappointed.

In fact, Blue Phantom did not know that Aunt Ann was so hasty because she was scared by the Blue Phantom that she was resurrected from her death, and now Blue Phantom also has Blue Construction Army maintenance, Blue ink string also has the ability to protect Blue Phantom, while Aunt Ann's three children became the Blue Phantom of the past, and did not receive any attention from Blue Construction Army, although never received attention. So Aunt Ann was afraid that her efforts over the years would be wasted, and the things she was afraid to do would be dumb.

“Tie Aunt Ann to me!” Lan Jianjun became even angrier when he heard it.

“No," Blue Phantom interrupted Lan Jianjun's words, so everyone stood still. I didn't expect Miss San to be so bold to interrupt Master's words just now. This time, he must have put them in this phantom hall as he once did.

“What's the matter, read? Don't be afraid, this Auntie Anne is so brave, you can do whatever you want!” Blue Jianjun was not dissatisfied at all with Blue Phantom's behavior, and now he feels as long as his daughter Ken talks to him, whatever it is he says.

“Uncle Lamb, you can't waste Aunt Ann's kindness if Aunt Ann thinks so much," Blue Phantom said softly, "everyone's girlfriend shows are no different, but..." Please follow this for every meal Aunt Ann will eat in the future. I don't think Aunt Ann is well, so I can eat something light. "

“Yes, ma'am, that's good. Old Slave will arrange it. I will make sure Aunt Ann enjoys it.” Lambert should bow down, and with Lambert's surveillance, Aunt Ann must be a porridge dish every day in the future.

“Uncle Lamb, vegetarian vegetables are no use, just send Auntie Ann porridge every day." Looking at her daughter naughty, Lan Jianjun immediately followed her, seemed to have a little puppy leg. If it wasn't for Auntie Ann's backstage, he would have stabbed her with his sword, but if her daughter wanted to kill Auntie Ann, he would have helped. In fact, unwittingly, the Blue Jianjun has slowly become a daughter control, and his good feelings for Blue Phantom are not just because of guilt, but because he really loves this daughter.

Blue Phantom listened to Lan Jianjun, and the corner of his mouth under the veil had a slight smile. This father is so funny... unfortunately...

“Autumn!” Aunt Ann looked at a bowl of porridge on the table and shouted at her close-knit daughter.

“Ma'am, what is it?” Autumn ran right into the room.

“What's going on? How did Mrs. Ben's meal end up like this? Who has the guts!” Aunt Ann looked at the porridge at the table and was angry. She had been in charge of the Blue House for so many years. It was all good to eat. When have you ever seen porridge like this?

“Ma'am, this is from Uncle Lamb himself. The master ordered it!” Autumn replied carefully. “Moreover, Lambert said that the Master had ordered these meals for his future wife."

Aunt Ann shook the chopsticks in her hand. "Must have been made by that little bitch, definitely! ”

“Ma'am...” Autumn looked at Auntie An and was prepared to console her, but Auntie An yelled at her. “Get out of here and send a letter to the Prime Minister's office! ”

Auntie Ann looked at the porridge in her hand, and her eyes flashed poisonous. Since you are so uninteresting, then don't blame me for my fierce hands!