Love in the morning and love in the evening: Master Si loves his wife 1314

"I'm looking for you? An Ran, don't you even look at your status now, am I the one you can use directly?" Cheng Yixin folded her arms around her chest, relying on the fact that Si Muheng was not at home, the hostess was full of momentum, "Just Even the housekeeper has to address me as young mistress when she sees me, do you need me to teach you?"

An Ran frowned even tighter, but she didn't refute, and called out in a low voice, "Young Mistress."

"Screaming so reluctantly? What's the matter? Is our Si family short of you or short of your salary?" Cheng Yixin seemed to find fault, she went downstairs and sat on the sofa, and said loudly, "Don't give it to me Go make tea!"

"Young Mistress." An Ran yelled calmly, with no ups and downs in her tone, "I still have to help the young master learn English."

"Are you really pretending to be addicted?" Cheng Yixin said in a low voice, "An Ran, let me tell you, just because Mu Heng brought you back soft-heartedly doesn't mean you are still the same young mistress! You forgot all the things you did, but There are a lot of people remembering for you!"

An Ran stood quietly and looked at her, her expression not fluctuating at all.But it was her eyes that angered Cheng Yixin. She stood up from the sofa suddenly, pointed at An Ran and said angrily, "Go make me tea!"

None of the servants in the living room dared to make a sound, for fear that the master would anger him.

I don't know how long it has passed, a childish voice came from the bedroom: "Aunt An, what happened?"

When Si Ran said that he was going to come out, An Ran's straight back trembled a little, she whispered "It's okay" and gave Si Ran a relieved smile, then turned her head.

Facing Cheng Yixin's victorious smile, she walked downstairs step by step.

"The tea you want, Young Mistress." An Ran held the hot teacup without frowning.

Cheng Yixin raised the corners of her lips, and said slowly, "You have today too..." She dragged out the end of her voice, deliberately not taking the cup of tea in An Ran's hand.

Su Bai's hands gradually turned red, An Ran didn't even move her brows, and just repeated: "Young Mistress, please drink tea."

An Ran's attitude made Cheng Yixin feel bored.

This woman used to be fearless, she put on airs higher than anyone else, except for Si Muheng, she had never seen this person humiliate anyone.Thinking of this, I can't help but feel better again.

"Raise your head." Cheng Yixin raised her chin and looked at her with disdain, "It seems that life in prison is good, and you have learned a lot."

An Ran's body trembled almost imperceptibly, her lips were tightly drawn.

"The tea is so hot, do you want to scald me to death?" Cheng Yixin said, "You hold it for me, and I will drink it when it cools down."

At this end, it is a full hour.

Her hands were so hot that she was almost unconscious. Cheng Yixin felt very relieved to see An Ran's forbearance without saying a word.

Cheng Yixin tasted the sweetness, and in the next few days, she would let An Ran hold the hot tea without moving for an hour or two almost every day.An Ran's hands were burned several times because of this, but when Si Ran asked, she shook her head and said nothing.

If you live under the fence, you must be sufficiently conscious.

What's more, Cheng Yixin's methods are far from enough compared to those in prison.

On this day, Si Muheng went back to the villa early for the first time.

Cheng Yixin was enjoying An Ran's "drying tea" for her, when she heard the familiar sound of an engine outside the door, she sat up from the sofa almost instantly, saw An Ran's quiet eyes, and hurriedly scolded: "Put the tea down quickly! "

An Ran seemed to be distracted, she didn't move for two or three seconds after she said this.

The sound of the engine disappeared, the car door opened, and there were footsteps outside the door, one step, two steps, getting closer—Cheng Yixin's face turned blue, and she grabbed the teacup in An Ran's hand with her hands, the tea had been brewed for a few minutes, It was something that a delicate young lady like her could touch, and she was burned on the spot.

The tea splashed everywhere, making Cheng Yixin burst into tears.

At the same time, the door opened.An Ran subconsciously looked outside the door. Si Muheng was wearing a shirt, which was obviously the most common style, but when he wore it, it had a dazzling halo.

A row of people followed behind, holding a tall stack of documents in their hands, it seemed that they took their work home to deal with.

The man raised his eyes slightly, and saw the scene in the living room.

Standing by the sofa, Cheng Yixin kept her hands in the posture of grabbing the teacup. Before she could curse out "Do you have eyes?", she swallowed it when she saw Si Muheng's tall figure in a blink of an eye.

Turning his head, he turned around and faced the door with a weeping expression.

Si Muheng's expression darkened instantly.

An Ran's heart skipped a beat. Looking at his gloomy face that dripped water, she shook her head and said, "No..."

"Is there anything wrong?" Si Muheng asked Cheng Yixin with concern when he came in at some point.