Caiyun nodded obediently, picked up a piece of vegetable, and put it in her mouth.

Although this taste is not as good as other well-known chefs of the Ke family, it is unique to Caiyun.

Because, this is done by her and the young master together.

Caiyun thought about it, and once again immersed herself in her fantasy.

In the afternoon of that day, Caiyun was helping in the kitchen, privately recalling what happened today.

"Caiyun, come and help me, I'm too busy." A female voice said.

"Okay, I'll be right here."

Caiyun followed the servant to Ke Jingxing's study, and that servant was the servant who cleaned Ke Jingxing's study.

Caiyun stood in the study, looked around at the furnishings and objects, and smelled the pleasant fragrance that permeated the study.

This scent is exactly the same as the scent on Master Ke's body.

At some point, Caiyun was already addicted to the taste that belonged to Ke Jingxing.

"Caiyun, why are you dressed so nicely today?" The servant was the first to tease.

Caiyun wiped Ke Jingxing's desk, "Where is it? Sister Cherry, don't make fun of me."

Cherry smiled, "I'm not kidding you, I'm telling the truth."

"Caiyun," Cherry suddenly approached Caiyun, and walked in front of Caiyun, "Are you interested in the young master?"

As soon as the words fell, Caiyun's heartbeat began to speed up crazily, and his blood circulated violently.

"Sister Cherry, what are you talking about? Don't be overheard by others, otherwise I won't be able to stay in Ke's house." Caiyun was very flustered.

Cherry chuckled lightly, and patted Caiyun's arm, "I was joking with you, why are you so nervous?"

"However, Caiyun, you are so beautiful, you look like a daughter of some family, why did you come here and become a servant?"

Cherry's question is also a question that Caiyun has kept in her heart for a long time, why is she just a servant?

"Sister Cherry, I don't have that luck."

"Caiyun, you are sitting at the dining table with the young master and the young lady today, and we all agree that you are also very suitable for that position."

"Your temperament and the young master's temperament, one is gentle and beautiful, the other is vigorous and vigorous, they match very well." Cherry said intentionally.

Caiyun blushed, "Sister Cherry, don't make fun of me, how can you put me, a servant, with the young master?"

On the surface, there are many excuses, but Caiyun is already happy in her heart, and even secretly feels that the eyes of the masses are discerning.

"I'm not joking, what I said is true. Caiyun, I think, if the young master hadn't met the young lady earlier, you might have become the young lady of the Ke family by now."

Caiyun's face turned even redder, "Sister Cherry, please don't make fun of me."

"Okay, okay, I won't make fun of you. But, what I'm telling is the truth." Cherry emphasized again.

Caiyun lowered her head to wipe the desk, and wiped the same desk no less than dozens of times, which showed that she was extremely absent-minded.

Cherry looked Caiyun up and down, seeing through Caiyun's careful thoughts, the corners of her mouth slightly curled up.

That night, Tan Qiuyu sat on a bench in the back garden, resting comfortably.

A figure walked over quietly, and finally stopped beside Tan Qiuyu.

"Young madam, what you ordered me to do has been done."

It's cherries.

The corner of Pinball's mouth curled up, "Did you say all those things?"

"Yes, Young Madam, I've already told you all." Cherry said cautiously.

"Cherry, you did a great job." Tan Qiuyu said.

"What is Caiyun's reflection?" Tan Qiuyu asked immediately.

"It looks like she's very happy..."

Tan Qiuyu frowned, as she expected.

"Cherry, what I ordered you today cannot be mentioned to anyone, including the young master."

Cherry lowered her head, "Young Madam, I understand."

"Cherry, you are considered an old man in the Ke family, right? You know the relationship between the young master and me, and we will never allow anyone to intervene between us, so we will take necessary measures. Cherry, you are my confidant and the young master , don't let us down." Tan Qiuyu had something in his words.

"Young Madam, don't worry, I will keep my mouth shut."

"Okay, you go down first." Tan Qiuyu waved his hand.

Cherry left the back garden, and Tan Qiuyu sat leisurely on the bench, humming.

It's not that Tan Qiuyu has no means, but she just doesn't bother to use them.

Now, she, Tan Qiuyu, has no room for sand in her eyes, so she will definitely not sit still.

It didn't take her, Tan Qiuyu, to work hard to deal with a small servant.

As long as you wave your hand, those with evil intentions will easily take the bait.

Tan family.

Tan Yuanyuan tore the newspaper in his hand into pieces, the anger on his face was clearly visible.

"Yuan Yuan, what's the matter?" Seeing this, Song Zhijiao hurriedly came to ask.

Tan Yuanyuan sat on the sofa angrily, his face livid, "Mother, something serious happened."

Song Zhijiao was startled, "What happened? Yuan Yuan, don't scare me."

"Tan Qiuyu actually worshiped Zhang Tianlu as his teacher! In this way, I will become less and less comparable to her!"

Tan Yuanyuan said angrily, the hatred in his eyes ignited a raging flame.

Tan Qiuyu took away her things, but still enjoyed such high treatment with peace of mind, why?
"Mother," Tan Yuanyuan held Song Zhijiao's hand, "What should I do now? I want to be a teacher, too."

"Zhang Tianlu..." Song Zhijiao recalled the name carefully, and seemed to have some impressions.

"Mother, you may not know his existence. He is a well-known senior in the dance world. The old man is very weird, so there are very few disciples who can worship him under his banner. I didn't expect Tan Qiuyu to succeed in worshiping him division."

Song Zhijiao nodded thoughtfully, "Tan Qiuyu is really capable, we underestimated her."

"What's the trick? It's just taking advantage of Brother Jing Xing's influence and reputation. At worst, I'll repeat the old trick and let her go down to accompany her Aunt Qiao!" Tan Yuanyuansen said ruthlessly.

Song Zhijiao took Tan Yuanyuan's hand, "We can't be reckless now, otherwise Tan Yueming will suspect us."

"Then mother, what should we do? In this way, elder brother Jing Xing will be eaten to death by that little bitch Tan Qiuyu!" Tan Yuanyuan was very anxious when he thought of this.

"Can't we use others?" Song Zhi asked suddenly.

"Who?"

"Tan Yueming."

Tan Yuanyuan looked at Song Zhijiao in confusion, wondering what Song Zhijiao was thinking.

"He is Tan Qiuyu's father. Tan Qiuyu's sins need to be dealt with by him as a father."

Song Zhijiao looked at Tan Yuanyuan and immediately thought of a countermeasure.

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