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Yao's mother is angry, hurt, angry.

Unexpectedly, the straw bag actually made her plead!

How could she be willing to pull her face down to beg?

However, if you don't ask for this idiot, your task will not be completed.

Today, even if she kneels and kowtows, she has to invite Nalan Xin'er in. Otherwise, Lin Meiqing has to treat her as a useless trash and kick her away.

The old pleats on Yao's face were almost squeezed into a pile, even though she was reluctant in her heart, she could only bow her body in a low voice: "Oh, the old lady gave the old slave a face, and the old slave was flattered, please come in. Rest your feet, otherwise the old lady will say that the old slaves are not well received, and will not say hello when you see the traffic jam at the door of the eldest lady! Miss, please!"

Mother Yao was about to bow to the ground.

Because of Lin Meiqing, she always looked down on Nalan Xin'er, and she didn't respect Nalan Xin'er very much before. At this moment, letting her bow is really suffocated.

But Nalan Xin'er never agreed and didn't get out of the car, so she bowed down and didn't dare to raise her head easily. She held on for a while, feeling that her old waist was about to break.

One minute……

five minutes……

ten minutes……

Just when Yao's mother felt that her waist was dying, and she was unable to stand still, Nalan Xin'er pushed the car door and said, "Well, let's save you face." "

Yun Danfengqing got off the car and walked to the gate of Nalan's house.

Yao Ma breathed a sigh of relief. She wanted to straighten up, but she heard a "click", she didn't know which spine was misplaced, and the pain made her unable to straighten her waist at all.

Wiping a handful of old tears, she had to continue arching her body, moving a few steps to follow in Nalan Xin'er's footsteps, yelling: "Thank you, Miss, for your face, Miss, please come into the living room for tea... "

Take a step, take a step.

Nalan Xin'er glanced sideways and stared, pretending to be surprised: "Oh, Yao Ma, they are all old acquaintances, don't be so polite, why keep bowing to me, how embarrassed! People thought I was posing. Missy is on the shelf! Get straight up."

Yao's mother wanted to cry without tears at the moment: "Yes, yes, the eldest lady can afford... the old slave should bow to you..."

Nima, she didn't want to bow to the straw bag all the time, but her body seemed to be disobedient, her spine seemed to be stiff, and she didn't listen at all.

Nalan Xin'er raised her chin and smiled sweetly: "Oh, since you are so interested, so be it."

After finishing speaking, I walked indoors in a good mood.

Mother Yao, who left her old face with severe pain, arched her body, leaned on the wall steadily, and shouted helplessly, "Master, madam, the eldest lady is here..."

This **** straw bag, she has reason to suspect that the straw bag was deliberately punishing her!

Nalan Xin'er didn't take Yao Ma's thoughts at all, she just tossed about this vicious servant.

Even if Yao's mother doesn't come to invite her, she will step into Nalan's house today.

Because she must come and see, Lan Zhirou was ruined like that last night, so why can she stand up today.

If she guessed correctly, Lan Zhirou, who was kicked out of the house last night, should now stay at home gracefully, right?

Lin Meiqing will definitely spare no effort to keep Lan Zhirou safe and sound.

Even if Lan Zhirou has become a cheap guy everyone shouts, Lin Meiqing has the ability to dress up a cheap guy like a flower, right?

After all, how could Lan Zijun's stinky temper on his face beat the gloomy and cunning Lin Meiqing?

But how did Lin Meiqing do it...

I really want to know.