"Tell me, what happened to the woman he brought before?"

Xiaobai hated Wushan for not having time. If he loved him, he would care about his servants talking about his former women.

Not to mention the gossip of Titti before, even if Wushan rolled the bed sheet with someone else in front of her, she would not have any ripple in her heart. At most, she would feel sorry for the woman who was tragically ravaged and feel a little sympathy for her.

But I guess people would not feel "complaining with her" because since ancient times, except for her Baiyun Nuan, there is no other woman around Wushan who is not chasing him, nor is she proud of being favored by him like a king.

Qiulin smiled awkwardly: "It's nothing to say. In the past, those girls thought the dishes were too light, some thought the dishes were too salty, some fell on plates and bowls, and some made a dish for the chef to make nine times in a row."

Xiaobai sneered: "What is Wushan's taste like!"

"Miss Bai, don't say that, you are not here now?"

"I'm different from them, I'm..."

Xiaobai originally wanted to say that he was just a fake tool used by Wu to compete with Yi, but this was too unbearable and he had no words.

"Yes, you are obviously different from them. You are arrogant without being favored. I really didn't expect that there would be a rich lady like you."

"Who said I was a rich lady? I was just an orphan without fathers or mothers."

Qiulin was surprised: "Ah? Miss Bai, I thought Mr. Wu was interested in all the rich daughters! But with your temperament, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a rich daughter."

Xiaobai smiled bitterly.

First, the richest man does not like himself, but regards himself as a shopping mall tool he thinks is useful; second, he is indeed a rich daughter, but he has only become history.

"Qiulin, you must have a hard time working under such violent people, right?"

Qiulin answered cautiously: "I think it's okay."

Xiaobai did not notice her cautiousness: "He is selfish, domineering, rude, and touching emotional intelligence. He can simply take up all the shortcomings of the whole world by himself!"

Qiulin was not happy.

It can be seen that Qiulin is a gentle and kind girl, and she showed unhappiness and said she was already very unhappy: "Don't say that to Mr. Wu. After returning from this business trip, his temper seemed to be a little bit shaking, but it was not as exaggerated as you said."

"What kind of person is Wushan?"

"Qiulin is just a worker, so how can he be qualified to comment on the boss?" Maybe he was conscious of the answer being too perfunctory. Qiulin sincerely added, "Although Mr. Wu is sometimes very fierce, he is actually a very reasonable person."

Xiaobai forgot to chew the rice in his mouth, showing a suspicious look - that demon, he is very reasonable? If he is reasonable, he will not deprive himself of his innocence and personal freedom!

Every time I think of this, I get angry. If it weren't for the welfare home and my reputation, I would have to sue him!

"Sometimes we do something wrong, but as long as we can give a legitimate reason, we will be forgiven and rewards and punishments are clear."

Xiaobai thought, hum, if he had clearly rewarded and punished him, he would have died long ago!

"He seems to be more irritable lately, maybe his work pressure is too high, right?" Qiulin continued, "Mr. Wu is very filial and obeys the old lady's words and never says the word "no". Once, the old lady was uncomfortable. Mr. Wu put down his work and took care of her for three days and three nights without any care! In fact, he could have invited several doctors and nurses to take care of her. Now the master's lumbar spine is not very good, so Mr. Wu simply invited an expert from the UK to serve the master alone. I heard that he paid six million a year, my god!"

Xiaobai bit the chopsticks and listened.

This information subverted her perception of the demon and made her feel uncomfortable. If she heard someone scolding Wushan, she would probably feel very happy.

Xiaobai thought, even if he is not a full-score bad guy, he can at least be considered a 9-score bad guy, right?

"Qiulin didn't say good things to him because he received his salary from Mr. Wu. I just think Mr. Wu is not bad, and he is sometimes quite lonely and pitiful."

"Lonely? Poor?"

Xiaobai would never believe that these words would be associated with the devil who was arrogant, domineering, and doing all the bad things, and only caring about his own feelings.

"Yes, have you ever heard of 'There is no colder than the height'...Oh, Qiu Lin was talking too much today, he was guilty."

"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone what you told me."

"Thank you Miss Bai."

Xiaobai, who had eaten his fill first when the sky fell, picked up the last peanut in the bowl with chopsticks, swallowed it with endless aftertaste: "It's so delicious."

"I'll let the chef cook for you tomorrow."

"tomorrow?"

Xiaobai dared not imagine that he would live here.

Qiulin looked at the dishes without a grain of rice: "If you eat it well, please take a shower. Do you want a rose petal bath or a milk bath?"

Xiaobai's chopsticks almost fell to the ground: "Is this too extravagant? How many flowers do you have to pull? Isn't milk for drinking?"

She thought, no, I have to always maintain a clear sense of class struggle. If I gradually adapt to this way of life, I will become a parasite attached to the demons, and then I will really obey him!

"Qiulin, I don't want to stay here, if I call the police..."

"Miss Bai, please don't make things difficult for us servants! And calling the police is really useless and I can't report it. If you don't believe me, please look at your phone."

Xiaobai saw that the mobile phone signal was blocked. This place looks like a prison! No, now even the prison is given wifi?

"Qiulin, how long did the (women) he brought back before staying out?"

"It's hard to say. The more Mr. Wu likes you, the longer you may stay."

Xiaobai thought, I have to make him hate me by saying this. But this guy doesn’t play according to common sense, how can he hate him?

In fact, she just needs to suddenly obey him and flatter like others, but Xiaobai couldn't even think of it and couldn't do it.

While I was talking, footsteps sounded outside the door. When I heard the sound and rhythm, I knew that Wushan was back.

Xiaobai's heart couldn't help but raise it to his throat, and he didn't know how the demon would spend different ways to make fun of himself.

Qiulin quickly packed up the dishes and left, leaving only the people Xiaobai and she hated were left in the room.

The temperature difference between morning and evening in S City is large, wear short sleeves at noon and thin cotton coats at night.

Wushan came into the room with a terrifying cold air and threw the big pocket in his hand on the table in front of her: "Your."

Then he sat down on the sofa and admired her beige dress without moving.

A woman with nine-headed body is OK in a long skirt.

Xiaobai's muscles were automatically tightened, and he shouted like a rooster: "I don't want it, I just want freedom!"

"When I use you, I will put you freely. Open the bag first.

Xiaobai's eyes moved to the bulging pocket, touched it gently, and gurgled... A head actually came out of it!
Chapter completed!