The reborn petite wife is beautiful and sassy

Chapter 67
But now that Chu Wan showed an attitude of loathing and alienating Zhao Xitong, Uncle Liu had the confidence to challenge Zhao Xitong.

Even if she knew that he and Zhao Xitong were torn apart, Chu Wan, who had seen Zhao Xitong's face clearly, might still be on Zhao Xitong's side.

"Who do you think you are? You are just a mere servant. To be more clear, you are nothing more than a humble butler in the royal garden! What qualifications do you have to teach me?! Even talking to me here , it's all flattering you!"

"You really want to toast and don't eat fine wine, then well, I will fulfill you!"

Zhao Xitong raised his hand high, just to slap Uncle Liu.

Being humiliated by a servant, or a servant she never looked down upon, the fire in Zhao Xitong's heart surged upwards, rushed straight to her forehead, and burned her sanity.

She has never been a submissive person, how could she allow Uncle Liu to trample on her face and dignity wantonly?

She wanted to slap Uncle Liu with this slap.

However, before Zhao Xitong's slap fell, someone grabbed her hand and blocked her movement.

Zhao Xitong turned his head angrily, and looked sideways with rounded eyes.

It was Chu Wan who held her hand.

"Don't make a fuss here, I don't like it." Chu Wan shook off Zhao Xitong's hand and said indifferently.

"You came just in time, Wanwan." Zhao Xitong's anger couldn't be suppressed. Seeing Chu Wan's arrival, there was a growing trend.

"This Uncle Liu is too clueless. He knows whether you and I are sisters, but he is better than a sister. I want to come in to find you, but he stops me. Refuse to give way."

Zhao Xitong was resentful, her chest heaved violently, and she was obviously very angry.

Zhao Xitong looked at Uncle Liu still calm, with no fear on his face, Zhao Xitong couldn't help but sneered coldly in his heart, Uncle Liu can still act calmly as a normal person, but later, she will let him know how to provoke him What will happen to her.

"That's what I ordered, Zhao Xitong, if you come to me for anything, you don't have to make trouble with Uncle Liu." Chu Wan's face was cold, her tone was leisurely, her watery black eyes slightly raised, and she spoke lightly to Zhao Xi Tong eye level.

Chu Wan didn't blame Uncle Liu, but instead defended Uncle Liu in front of her, which was beyond Zhao Xitong's imagination.

Zhao Xitong's rounded eyes suddenly showed a hint of astonishment, her breath was unsteady, her red lips trembled slightly and she said, "Wanwan, are you making a mistake? It's not that I want to have trouble with Uncle Liu, it's that Uncle Liu insisted Against me, I just slapped him in the face, which is still light!"

How can her anger be dispelled by a slap in the face?

What's more, her slap hasn't landed on Uncle Liu's face yet.

Zhao Xitong has had a long-standing grudge against Uncle Liu. Taking advantage of Chu Wan's presence, she planned to rub him hard to vent her hatred.

Chu Wanshi took a step forward, her clear and cold gaze fell lightly on Zhao Xitong, her ethereal voice revealed a ray of sharpness, as if she was contemptuous, she paused every word: "My man, You can't move!"

Perhaps it was the sharpness in Chu Wan's voice that hurt people, causing Zhao Xitong's snowy skin to be scratched and scarred, and her delicate and soft body trembled unconsciously.

There was an emotion in his eyes that resembled fear.

But after a short while, Zhao Xitong came over in a daze. Chu Wan was just an embroidered pillow, which was not very useful, so why should she be afraid!

Even if Chu Wan was in Mrs. Huo's position, she was still deceived to death by her, and she was completely used by her.

"I can not move Uncle Liu, but Wanwan, you can move him, it is for me, you can resign Uncle Liu."

Zhao Xitong seemed to be compromising, but she still forced her respect. As the daughter of the wealthy Zhao family, she still couldn't touch the celebrity in front of Huo Yanzheng, but with Chu Wan saying this for her, she didn't look ugly.

Chu Wan smiled, her red lips were pink, like the color of cherries, alluring without knowing it, she didn't speak, just looked at Zhao Xitong silently.

Zhao Xitong failed to get a correct word from Chu Wan, and the uneasiness that hit her heart grew more and more, and she was suddenly a little uncertain about what Chu Wan meant.

It was not difficult for Chu Wan to dismiss a servant. Chu Wan didn't want to turn against her because of a servant, but after waiting for a while, Chu Wan still didn't make a statement.

Zhao Xitong's frown became tighter and tighter, her voice was sharp and piercing because of her anger, she raised her hand resentfully and pointed in Liu Bo's direction, and asked Chu Wan angrily: "Could it be that I'm not as good as a servant?" ?”

Chu Wan hesitated, could it be that, compared to her, Chu Wan's inner balance was more inclined to Uncle Liu?

Is she even inferior to a lowly servant?
But she thought to herself mockingly, when did she start to degenerate to compete with a servant.

It is clear that Liu Bo is not even qualified to compare with her.

But after all the questions were asked, Zhao Xitong still wanted an answer from Chu Wan.

"You're quite self-aware."

Chu Wan knocked off Zhao Xitong's hand and pointed at Uncle Liu, her eyes were cold, "Uncle Liu just did his own thing and did nothing wrong. I won't fire him. Besides, you are not that old yet. His face can make me dismiss Uncle Liu."

In past and present lives, Uncle Liu treated her sincerely and gave her a lot of warmth and touch. If she dismissed him, it would only chill his heart.

And she didn't want to do this to him.

"I'm the one who treats you well, and I'm the one who helps you with the past and future. Now, I just ask you to fire a servant. Is it so embarrassing for you?"

Zhao Xitong's face changed from green to red, constantly changing, "Uncle Liu is a gossip, he usually speaks ill of me in front of you, gossips, it's useless to keep him, you fire him, that's the right way I'm giving you a suggestion, Wanwan, don't listen."

I thought that dismissing Uncle Liu would be a matter of no fuss, but she didn't know that after all she had said and tried to persuade, she didn't see any sign of Chu Wan softening her heart.

Chu Wan just insisted on not dismissing Uncle Liu.

Zhao Xitong didn't want people to see the joke. Now that she had put down her bold words, she would definitely make Uncle Liu pay the price.

Zhao Xitong was still staring at Chu Wan, but from the corner of his eye and brow, he caught a glimpse of Uncle Liu's indifferent expression. As the object of their argument, Uncle Liu could still remain calm and at ease.

Regarding this, Zhao Xitong's mood became even more uneasy.

Chu Wan listened to Zhao Xitong's slander and slander towards Uncle Liu inside and out, she coldly tickled the corners of her light pink lips, and suddenly, a smile leaked from her lips.

Her smile is bright and bright, not as quiet and beautiful as autumn flowers, but as bright as summer flowers.

However, this smile of hers was full of coldness, which didn't reach the bottom of her eyes or heart.

(End of this chapter)