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Chapter 270 A man like an evil mother-in-law

Feng Wuxin has never met Mr. Pei. Since she married into Qiansui Mansion, Mr. Pei has been secretly leaving Qiansui Mansion to go to another place to do business, until recently he just returned to Qiansui Mansion.

Although Feng Wuxin didn't know Mr. Pei's identity, Mr. Pei knew Feng Wuxin clearly.

Of course, the eyes also showed Feng Wuxin, whom everyone saw at the beginning, and expressed her uncleanness and disgust without reservation.

Feng Wuxin was too lazy to pay attention to Mr. Pei, and he was just a servant, so he really thought he was the master of Qiansui Mansion.

The next day, Mo Yi went to court, and Feng Wuxin was about to take a nap and then go to work at Gaotian Academy.

Who knew that someone woke up just after lying down.

The knock on the door kept echoing in Feng Wuxin's ears. Every time he tried so hard that Feng Wuxin couldn't sleep at all.

With a creaking sound, Feng Wuxin opened the door and looked at the old man standing in front of him with gloomy eyes.

Before Feng Wuxin could speak, Mr. Pei spoke in front of Luoxueyuan.

"As the mistress of Qiansui Mansion, Mrs. Qiansui Mansion, she wants to take care of everything about Qiansui Mansion. Please get up early to wash Qiansui's clothes."

Mr. Pei's various attitudes showed that he was deliberately making things difficult for Feng Wuxin.

Looking at the arrogant look in front of her, her master was the servant, but she was the servant, Feng Wuxin smiled with her shoulders on her shoulders.

"Of course, there are servants to wash my father-in-law's clothes. As the hostess of Qiansui Mansion, I am going to sleep now. Where did Mr. Pei come from and ask him to go back. I will walk slowly and not send him off."

Feng Wuxin felt that she was already very kind and asked Mr. Pei to get out of her sight. If she dared to continue beating, she would not continue to talk to Mr. Pei with the virtue of respecting the elderly and loving the young.

She is not a fool, she can feel the hostility of Mr. Pei and the hostility that exists all the time.

However, it was Feng Wuxin who married Mo Yi, and Mr. Pei was just a servant, so he was a little too ungrateful.

Just when Feng Wuxin was about to close the door, Mr. Pei stepped forward and blocked the door that was about to be closed.

"As the mistress of Qiansui Mansion, Mrs. Qiansui not only has to clean the clothes for Qiansui, but also clean the entire Qiansui Mansion. Otherwise, I would also ask the third lady of the Feng family to leave Qiansui Mansion."

Feng Wuxin laughed at Old Pei's words, and turned back, his eyes fell on Old Pei again.

Why does she feel like she is a bit like a bullied young wife in a bloody family ethics drama? Her character is that she likes to bully her new wife.

"If I don't wash clothes or clean Qiansui Mansion, I will not be qualified to be the hostess of Qiansui Mansion."

Judging from Mr. Pei’s words, he seemed to be quarrel with her.

As expected, I am not sleepy anyway, so I just happened to have two moves with the old man in front of me.

“That’s right.”

Mr. Pei answered Feng Wuxin’s question without hesitation.

Looking at the woman with a lazy look in front of her, Old Pei was bored from the bottom of her heart.

When he first received Yan Ming's letter, he did not believe the words written on the letter when he saw what was written on the letter.

He believed that Qiansui was a rational person, otherwise he would not have survived in many difficult and harsh environments. But now when he saw him, he really didn't understand why Qiansui was fascinated by such a dirty vixen.

Feng Wuxin would never be the mistress of Qiansui Mansion, nor was he a good match for Qiansui. He only had to do one thing, so that Feng Wuxin could leave Qiansui far away and get out of Qiansui Mansion.

"I would like to ask Mrs. Chitose to leave. After washing clothes and cleaning up the Chitose Mansion, the wife has other housework to do."

Mr. Pei clearly made things difficult for Feng Wuxin.

As the hostess of Qiansui Mansion, does she need to do these messy housework by herself?

The answer, of course, is not needed.

Mr. Pei just wanted her to leave Qiansui Mansion with anger, but she was too underestimated by Feng Wuxin.

"Old Pei, guess if I will do it?"

A smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his lips, and Feng Wuxin gave Mr. Pei a big smile, which was full of provocation.

Facing the expression on Feng Wuxin's face, Old Pei's face became deeper and deeper.

Under the early morning sunshine, in front of the Xuexue Garden, two figures were fighting against each other. The cold air that could not be described in words burst out. The guards looked at me and I saw you and you dare not come forward.

After all, Mr. Pei has always been with Qiansui's servants, and he needs to ask Mr. Pei about big and small matters. It can be said that no one in the Qiansui Mansion has more power than Mr. Pei except Qiansui.

But the other one is Feng Wuxin, the hostess of Qiansui Mansion. During this period, they have also understood Feng Wuxin's temper. If they go up now, they have a 99% chance of being eliminated by humanity.

so

They should just watch quietly. As for other things, it’s better to wait until Chitose comes back before the end.

These two people are people they can't afford to offend.

In the sun, Feng Wuxin looked at Mr. Pei with a smile. His expression was full of me. I just didn’t do housework. What can you do if I don’t accept it? If I don’t accept it, I will fight. At this time, Mr. Pei, with a chill face, spoke slowly. As soon as he opened his mouth, he bound Feng Wuxin with morality and ethics. His words showed that Feng Wuxin had no virtue and no conduct, and was not worthy of being the hostess of Qiansui Mansion. If he knew it himself, he would clean up and get out of Qiansui Mansion and don’t appear in Qiansui Mansion again.

In front of the year.

"Since ancient times, the Three Bonds and Five Constant Viagrasses, if the people of Qiansui Mansion cannot do this basic thing well, I hope the third lady of the Feng family will respect herself."

If an ordinary woman was told by Mr. Pei, she would naturally be unable to bear the pretext. She probably obeyed Mr. Pei's trouble and then became the poor little cabbage in Ku's miserable drama.

But sorry, she is Feng Wuxin, she does whatever she wants. If someone else controls her life, she will either die. Then she will kill the other party, but she cherishes her life! "Thank you, Mr. Pei, I have a measure of how much my wife is. As the housekeeper of Qiansui Mansion, Mr. Pei should also respect herself. Most of her body is buried in the loess. If a stimulus dies, what should I do? Why do you say that Mr. Pei, you have served in Qiansui Mansion for so long

If the old man really dies suddenly, my wife, as the mistress of the Thousand Years husband, will definitely hold a grand funeral for Mr. Pei."

After a word came, a slam! Feng Wuxin closed the door and ignored how angry the old Pei looked in his eyes outside the door.

With this skill, she wanted to argue with her. If it weren't for Mo Yi's sake, she would have started to scold her long ago.

Bichi, delaying her sleep time.

After being so noisy about Mr. Pei, Feng Wuxin lost the mood to sleep. She simply cleaned up and rode her horse to work at Gaotian Academy Mountain. However, what Feng Wuxin never expected was that Mr. Pei's actions had completely exceeded the limit she could bear.
Chapter completed!
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