"When will you be willing to make a complete break with me?" Jian Youqing's voice was not high.

The slender fingers gripped the handle of the spoon even tighter, and with a "snap", the porcelain bowl fell to the ground and broke into pieces, and the clean floor was covered with vegetable porridge.

Shao Tingchen always had a gloomy and cold air. He got up and looked down at her, "Miss Jian, you begged me to sign this contract back then, so I have to decide when to stop it."

"There is never a free lunch in the world."

The words fell away without even bothering to close the door for her.

Jian Youqing just stared at the bowl of porridge on the ground for a long time, the first thought that came to her mind was waste.

She lay down on the bed, wasting delicious food, and she would be punished by God.

As for Shao Tingchen...

He would only think of childish ways to torture her, but she was too tired today, nothing could be better than sleeping.

There was no dream all night, and the next day Jian Youqing slept until almost noon.

When she woke up, she was alone in the room. The needle on the back of her hand had been pulled out long ago. The two scattered bruises were very conspicuous, and she still felt slight pain when pressed.

The pattering sound was heard, and Jian Youqing pulled on the slippers and saw the rain scene outside the window. When she came out, she didn't see Shao Tingchen's figure. Everyone in the room seemed to regard her as air.

"..."

Obviously yesterday I still respectfully called her Miss Jian.

She pulled Ke Yu who was arranging flowers, but the other party was very reluctant, "Let go! Jian Youqing, I really hate you to death, you'd better stay away from me in the future."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and continued to work, but was dragged by Jian Youqing again, "Have you forgotten what Shao Tingchen said, or you want to disobey his orders."

People are under the roof and must learn a new way of life.

This little maid was the only person she could claim to communicate with.

"You still have the face to say it!" She was really angry, and threw the scissors aside casually, "How did you provoke the young master yesterday? Be modest."

"..."

"You were fine a few minutes ago, and the young master was still feeding you porridge. A few minutes later, the young master came out with a dark face. You still don't understand the situation. Do you think you are still the same Jane Youqing as yesterday?"

"..."

Could it be that she became Fang Keyu today?

The little maid couldn't bear her indifferent expression the most, as if everything that happened had nothing to do with her, she packed up the leftovers and was about to leave, "Anyway, no one will care about you, you can take care of yourself."

Just passing by, I heard a stomach rumbling, which came from Jian Youqing.

Received Fang Keyu's dissatisfied look, she just spread her hands, "I ate and drank porridge yesterday, and spent another night, so..."

"So shit, it's none of my business! The young master told them not to let them control you, you deserve it to starve to death! You did it yourself!" The pace of leaving became faster, and returned after a few minutes without hearing footsteps.

She cursed mysteriously in a low voice, "Are you mentally retarded, don't know how to look at other people's eyes? Why don't you hurry up!"

"..."

In the kitchen, the steaming hot noodles had just come out of the pan, and there were huge shrimps lying beside the half-boiled poached eggs. Ke Yu was holding a bowl and eating with relish.

"Hurry up! It will be over as soon as they find out, the young master won't allow you to treat you in the future."

"If you can't order your meals, then there will be no extra meals for you in the future. This is what I hid in the supermarket some time ago, and you will have to pay me in the future."

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