Quick Transmigration Goblin: Don't tease, the villain is turning black

Chapter 581
The man's triumphant smile froze on his lips.

But in an instant, he raised the corners of his mouth again, took two steps back, straightened his waist, and opened the distance with Quan Jiu.

"I'm sorry, Miss Seale, but I didn't think carefully."

He was apologetic, but he didn't bow his knees. His pair of affectionate peach blossom eyes focused on her, devout and gentle.

If it was an ordinary person, he might have been fooled, but Quan Jiu had already seen through his nature just now, and he would definitely not keep this kind of person.

She ordered ruthlessly, "Let's go."

The fake smile on the man's face faded, he took a deep look at her, turned and left unwillingly.

There are three applicants left on the scene.

Quan Jiu fiddled with the spoon lying in the coffee cup boredly, raised his head formally, and looked at the remaining three men.

The closest to her was a well-built man, full of muscles, comparable to a fitness instructor.

There is also a young face, with a scholarly temperament floating around him, who looks like he has just left school.

last one...

Quan Jiu's eyes fell on the fifth applicant.

The man was wearing a black suit, with a slender figure and thin clothes. He was wearing a top hat, the brim of which covered his eyebrows and eyes, revealing only his tall nose bridge and bright red lips. He looked quite mysterious.

Because the part of skin exposed outside the brim of the hat is too white, it is rare for a man to be so white, Quan Jiu couldn't help but take another look at him.

Under the astonished gazes of the other two applicants, Quan Jiu got up from his seat, walked around the long table and came to the man's side, staring at his chin.

"You, hold your head up."

The man paused, then slowly raised his head...

The gorgeous and handsome appearance came into Quan Jiu's eyes.

His long and narrow eyes, the corners of his eyes are naturally turned up, under the high bridge of his nose, a pair of thin lips are so red that they are about to bleed. He obviously has an extremely cold appearance, but because of his abstinence, there is a kind of superior beauty for no reason, like a flower. A fragrant but thorny red rose, dangerous and alluring.

Quan Jiu's eyes fell on the scar at the corner of his eye. The scar was light, the size of a small dot, and it happened to be printed at the end of the eye. Not only was it not ugly, but it looked like a tear mole, adding a sense of story to him.

"What's your name?"

Quan Jiu narrowed his eyes and raised his hand, his fingertips aimed at his scar.

The man lowered his eyes without dodging: "Lu Huai."

"Lu Huai..."

Quan Jiu muttered these two words, but his fingertips stopped just as they were about to touch the corners of his eyes.

Lu Huai looked down, and happened to be able to see the white fingers resting on his face, with distinct knuckles and slender roots.

Because the distance was too close, a faint gardenia fragrance wafted from her fingertips, and all of it got into his nostrils.

His Adam's apple rolled slightly, and the next second, a woman's provocative low laughter sounded in his ears.
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The tension of revealing his identity filled his brain, and for the first time in his life, cold sweat broke out on his back, and he dared not imagine the consequences.

When he finally raised his head stiffly, he found that Quan Jiu's eyes were not on him at all. The woman had already walked away from him, facing the fitness man with a beautiful smile on her face.

Relief and a touch of disappointment welled up in his heart at the same time, Lu Huai couldn't tell which emotion was heavier.

Quan Jiu looked at the fitness man in front of him: "Do you think... am I particularly difficult to get along with?"

The fitness man scolded his mother silently in his heart.

It's really difficult to get along with, cloudy and sunny, smiling one second, and making people pack up and leave with a cold face the next.

"It's not difficult to get along with. Young lady naturally has her own considerations when doing things." He said against his conscience.

"What do you think?" Quan Jiu looked at the young boy again.

The boy's face was slightly red: "Miss is very nice, what they did was wrong, and she should be angry."

There was no joy or anger on Quan Jiu's face, and no one knew whether she was satisfied with the two's answers.

When her eyes fell on Lu Huai, the man said respectfully and indifferently.

"As a servant, it is the most basic professional quality not to discuss the employer without authorization."

No matter whether the employer is good or bad, a housekeeper cannot define it, and he has no way to evaluate her.

After hearing Lu Huai's words, the expressions of the other two changed slightly. People in big families are most jealous of servants who gossip behind their backs. They seemed to flatter and compliment Quan Jiu just now, but in fact they were inferior and forgot their true nature as servants point.

The two were worried, but strangely, Quan Jiu didn't mean to tell them to get out.

The woman returned to her seat, looking at the phone as if she was replying to someone's message, and said casually.

"In this case, all three of you will stay. There is a one-week probationary period. If you pass, you will stay. If you fail, you will pack up and leave."

The fitness man Leng Feng and the young man Zhou Qi breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Lu Huai with vigilance.

With such a competitor, anyone will feel the pressure.

.........

lunch time.

Quan Jiu looked at the table full of dishes and didn't move his chopsticks.

Lengfeng introduced to her: "Miss Searle, this is French fried foie gras. The foie gras was airlifted in this morning and is still very fresh."

When a Frenchman is in China, what he wants to eat is his hometown food, so he is full of confidence.

"I cook fried flatfish in French style." Zhou Qi also introduced.

Quan Jiu's eyes fell on the last dish, his eyes flickered:
"So you made this dish?"

Lu Huai respectfully put the serving chopsticks in her hand:
"This is West Lake Vinegar Fish, I hope Miss likes it."

Compared with the delicate and expensive French dishes, the West Lake Vinegar Fish looks unpretentious, without any decorations except for the fish itself.

Quan Jiu hooked his lips with a smile that was not a smile, but there was no smile in his eyes.

The base camp of the blood family is in the UK. She is not used to British cuisine, so she often asks the chef to cook for her.

During the time she was in the blood race, this dish was the one she ate the most.

Choose one of the three, and the atmosphere suddenly becomes tense.

In the expectant eyes of everyone, Quan Jiu finally picked up the chopsticks, picked up a small piece of meat from the back of the fish, and slowly swallowed it.

The meat is fresh and tender, with a sweet and sour fragrance.

Still tastes exactly the same.

Lu Huai watched her movements with his own eyes, not missing any expression on her face.

The woman's expression didn't change after eating.

"Not bad." Quan Jiu commented lightly.

A look of disappointment flashed in Lu Huai's eyes.

Right.

She was only a three-year-old child at the beginning. Fifteen years later, childhood memories have long since faded away. What is he still looking forward to?
After lunch, Quan Jiu picked up a handkerchief and wiped his mouth:

"Lu Huai, you will be responsible for my three meals in the future."

Lu Huai nodded: "Thank you, miss, for your appreciation."

……

the next day.

"Miss, all the school supplies have been prepared for you. Do you need anything else?"

Cold seal handed over a list.

Quan Jiu happened to be looking at the class schedule, and after seeing the words "swimming class", she glanced at the list.

"I haven't bought a swimsuit yet."

All three men were taken aback.

(End of this chapter)