Mrs. Cultivation Notes

Chapter 307 Untitled Chapters

Xiao Nuan was not afraid to just stare at her.

By the way, he snatched Xiaozong's small stool and sat on it, watching her continue to piss off.

"If you have strength, you can make trouble! Anyway, I'm fine, I should eat and sleep.

When are you willing to take me back to Lanxi, when will we go back! "

The art of war says that the enemy does not move and I do not move, it consumes patience.

Aunt Xu saw that it was useless to roll and roll, so she had to get up and go about her own business like a normal person.

During the one or two days of staying in Xu's house temporarily, Xiao Nuan gave full play to her idleness and her spirit of being resentful and disrespectful, which made the Xu family dizzy.

Sister-in-law Xu wished she could crush her teeth.

"I can't live through this day. Where did she come to live? I think she was sent by the gods in the sky to clean up our house, right?
This dish is salty for a while and bland for a while.The water is hot and cold for a while.Give me more fire and burn the stove down.

Forget about the big torment, she even wants to beat my son!Xu Dayi, if you don't drive her out today, I will never end with you! "

Xu Dayi wanted to take the money but didn't want to be angry, so he kept pushing the matter on the Xu family and his wife.

"Well, it doesn't count if I say it, isn't it mother?"

Aunt Xu glanced at Xiao Nuan, hesitated, she had been tossed a lot in the past two days.

But she was unwilling to give up just like that.

Xiao Nuan pretended not to hear, lifted the leaves covering her face, and stared at Da Zong.

Da Zong immediately continued to fan her with tears in his eyes!

The whole person is arrogant and domineering, like an emperor living in a palace!
Mrs. Xu was trembling with anger, rushed over and grabbed Da Zong's hand, "You coward, why should you fan her?"

Da Zong was aggrieved, "She's so fierce, I'm afraid she will hit me!"

Seeing her mercilessly attacking his father, Da Zong had seen how powerful she was, and was so frightened that he obeyed.

He ran back again and continued to beat the cattail fan in his hand.

Where did Sister-in-law Xu experience such a useless attitude, she shook her hand violently and went into the house by herself.

The door slammed loudly.
Xiaonuan continued to lie on the bench, the smile on the corner of her mouth expanded infinitely.

Now, can't you stop them?
Not far away, on the trees of several houses, Lin Sheng took a telescope to look all the way.

It seems that they are trying hard to see the conversation between them clearly, but they can't see anything clearly.

I had no choice but to draw a few simple and abstract stick figures, marking: The Xu family and the young lady had a cordial and friendly conversation as a whole.

The atmosphere was harmonious, and the little lady didn't suffer at all.By the way, I also harvested two automatic fans. Although they are clumsy and immature, they are better than free and obedient.

Then carefully write down the two or three things that Xiao Nuan did.

At eleven o'clock sharp, I drank half a bowl of porridge.

01:30: Lying down for an afternoon nap, someone plays a fan.

[-]:[-]: Play with the two bear children of the Xu family, paint their faces, and the atmosphere is harmonious and joyful.

(True situation: Xiao Nuan deliberately took revenge on Da Zong and Xiao Zong, painted the bear's face, and bullied the bear to cry.)
While recording, Lin Sheng found two balls of cotton to plug his ears, so as to block the loud crying.

45:[-]: The little lady quarreled with Xu Dayi, and the little lady gave Xu Dayi a military boxing performance. (In fact, he beat Xu Dayi hard.)
Summary: The little lady spent a day at Xu's house, without any grievances, full and happy!
Yan Qingchen's secretary received the booklet, casually opened it and took a look at Lin Sheng's soul painting skills.

Eyelids twitched three times, "Adjutant Lin, you don't need to be so reluctant because your drawing skills are clumsy. Can you take two pictures with your camera?"

"I drew it in the style of my ancestor's comic strips. Don't you like it?"

The corner of the secretary's mouth twitched in disdain, "I like it. But the painting is simple and soulful, but your painting is simple and soulless.

Seeing everything, it is better to have nothing! "

After speaking, he grabbed the booklet and turned around to run away.

Yan Qingchen couldn't arouse the smile at the corner of his mouth when he looked at the brochure with hot eyes.

After reading the little things recorded in the booklet, he threw it on the corner of the table.

"It's getting hot, find someone who sells sour plum soup, sell it around the corner, and give her a bowl."

The secretary was a little helpless and nodded in agreement.

Just when she was about to make a phone call, Yan Qingchen muttered to herself, "Her bed is not too soft, how can that little squeamish person bear it?"

The secretary quickly turned her head, "Second Master, once you give away this three-piece duck down suit, the Xu family is not blind, and the little lady's thoughts will be in vain."

Yan Qingchen gave the secretary a cold look, with a threatening expression on his cold face.

The secretary had a strong desire to survive, and touched his nose, "But, as long as it's for the sake of the little lady, it's not impossible!"

Yan Qingchen, "I found the owner of the house and asked him to pick out some worn-out and useful furniture to send."

In the past few days, Xiao Nuan really went to work at the Langxi Hotel, and went out in the afternoon, and didn't come back until late at night.

The manager of Langxi Hotel and the Wen family have some kindness, so they are polite to her.

"Miss Nuan, if something happens during the process, just come to me.

Ms. Gu has already agreed with me, we will definitely take care of you! "

Xiao Nuan bowed slightly and nodded, "Manager Xu is very polite, and I would like to thank you for borrowing the hotel's dress for free."

The restaurant of Langxi Hotel has a lot of people who come to eat western food at night

After the piano was played, Xiao Nuan went down to wait for the next violin.

Sitting in a corner outside the restaurant to rest, he lowered his head and rubbed his sore wrists and fingers.

Think carefully about how you will spend your first salary.
The pointed high-heeled shoes with diamonds came into view along with the sound of footsteps, and before she could look up, she heard a mocking voice.

"Heh, I never imagined that Miss Nuan, a legendary figure in the capital, would actually work as a part-time artist in this hotel? I don't believe what others say!" The joy and sarcasm in the voice fluttered wantonly.

Xiao Nuan raised her head and saw Jiang Yanyan as if she saw a fly, her brows moved slightly.

But he didn't continue to respond to her words, but continued to rub his wrists to rest.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yanyan continued to press her nose on her face.

He stretched out his foot and kicked the upper of her shoe.

"Hey, haven't you heard of Huluo Pingyang being bullied by dogs? Now that you have nothing to do with the Yan family, how dare you be so rampant?"

The corner of Xiao Nuan's mouth suppressed a smile, "I've heard that, but do you want to say that I am that tiger, or you are that dog?"

From the torture of the soul, Jiang Yanyan realized that she was useless.

"You, you dare to call me a dog?"

"Who scolded you, didn't you say that yourself?"

"I" Jiang Yanyan jumped angrily.Almost went forward to do it.

But he was held back by a few daughters next to him, "Forget it, forget it, don't bother with this kind of down-and-out poor!"

Jiang Yanyan thought about it again, and immediately snorted coldly.

"I heard that Young Marshal Yan is going to get engaged to Miss Ning, and the news is spreading all over the street!"

Then he deliberately said, "Ah, I forgot, how can a lowly person like you know about things in our upper circles?"

With schadenfreude in his eyes, he covered his mouth lightly, and let out a few humming low laughs on purpose, full of airs.

Xiaonuan looked at her crazy and contrived.

(End of this chapter)