Love-brained rebirth breaks off the engagement, and Master Shen who ignored her goes crazy

Song Qingyu rolled up her sleeves and started to work.

The crabs are all freshly airlifted in, and each one is plump and clean.

There are other ingredients as well.

Even the furniture they use is among the best in the world.

It seems.

This Edward really dotes on Joanna.

But the entire RE family.

Is there no one who is dissatisfied with Edward's favor towards Joanna?

Song Qingyu was thinking, but his hands did not slow down at all.

Half an hour passed.

A bowl of steaming crab roe noodles is out of the oven.

She brought the noodles out.

The servant standing by took a look and said something on the intercom, probably to inform Joanna. After a while, she came downstairs.

Changed clothes.

She was clearly at home, wearing a European-style long skirt with most of her chest exposed, and her face was slightly red, as if she had been drinking.

She lifted her skirt, sat down, and raised her brows slightly.

The person who first notified her took some noodles and helped her try a few bites.

Song Qingyu: “…”

It seems that she guessed right just now.

Someone would help Joanna taste the food she cooked first. She really lived like an empress here.

"You do not mind right?"

Joanna held her chin with one hand and smiled sweetly.

Song Qingyu looked ahead indifferently and chose not to answer.

Qiao Na didn't mind and continued to eat the noodles. After a few bites, she wiped the corners of her mouth elegantly: "You know, I'm actually not allergic to crab roe noodles at all. When we first met and had dinner together, I deliberately showed that I was allergic, just to test whether I was important to Shen Shian."

What she said.

Song Qingyu and I made roughly the same guess.

Because at the beginning.

That bowl of crab roe noodles was originally ordered by Qiao Na herself.

"I was so happy when I saw Shen Shian slap you. Tsk tsk, I had to pretend to be extremely guilty. Who would have thought that I would be the loser?"

Joanna sighed.

Picked up a piece of noodles with chopsticks.

Just about to eat.

"what--"

She exclaimed.

The noodles slipped out of the chopsticks and landed on her small and delicate high heels.

Some marks were left on the smooth lacquered surface of her high heels.

"Oh, I'm so sorry."

Joanna blinked at Song Qingyu innocently. In her uneasy thoughts, Joanna said viciously.

"Please, clean it for me. I have guests to meet later."

Song Qingyu bit her back teeth.

Joanna's acting skills haven't improved at all over the years.

She had clearly dropped it on purpose just now!

But is she qualified to refuse?

No.

Song Qingyu took a deep breath, pulled a few pieces of paper from the table, and was about to squat down to wipe her shoes.

"Hey--"

Jonah called her.

With a smile on his face, he said, "This is not right, Laura, show her how to do it."

Joanna glanced at the black maid next to her.

The black maid named Laura came over, glanced at Song Qingyu indifferently, then without thinking, she knelt down and polished Qiao Na's shoes.

Song Qingyu: “…”

Her temper and pride were almost out of control at this moment.

Make her kneel down?

Kneel before Jonah?

This is more painful than killing her!

Song Qingyu tightly grasped the tissue in his hand, looking at Qiao Na's smiling face, and had an urge to cover her face with the bowl of noodles.

"Are you angry? So angry that you want to kill me?"

Jonah asked.

Song Qingyu said nothing and let her go crazy.

Qiao Na chuckled: "I also want to kill you, to kill you, and use a hundred ways to kill you, but when I think about it carefully, what could be more painful than trampling on your dignity and making you, a little princess who is loved by thousands, bow down to me?"

Song Qingyu's face turned pale.

indeed.

When she saw Laura kneeling down, she might as well have died!

"You won't kneel?"

Jonah raised an eyebrow.

"You want to die so badly? If you die, you won't be able to see your precious son..."

In a word.

It hit Song Qingyu's soft spot.

She gritted her teeth.

She moved step by step with difficulty, and her knees went weak and she was about to kneel on the ground.

"Ms. Qiao, Mr. Lu is here."

Sophia walks in.

"What is he doing here!"

Joanna's expression changed immediately.

The smugness at the beginning disappeared, and instead it was as if he had seen some plague god.

Who is this Mr. Lu?

Song Qingyu was still wondering when a man's laughter was heard. The door of the restaurant was pushed open, and a man in a black tuxedo walked in laughing. His eyes seemed to pass over Song Qingyu's face.

Without waiting for anyone to serve him, he just sat down at the table in a nonchalant manner.

"I heard that you were back, but I didn't believe it. I didn't expect you to really come back. Didn't I hear that you ran away with another wild man in your country? How did you have the courage to come back?"

The man has handsome features.

The smile on his face was a bit cynical.

Very ruffian.

But the elegance and nobility he exudes suppresses a bit of ruffian spirit.

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Joanna's face flushed red, "Edward said, this is my place, no one is allowed in, get out!"

"Tsk, why are you so fierce?"

The man sighed.

"At least when you were in the bar, we had that..."

"Shut up!"

Joanna glared at him bitterly.

Then he told Sophia, "Get him out of here. If he comes again, tell the master."

Sophia hesitated and walked up to the man with her head held high: "Mr. Lu, please leave."

"Boring."

Mr. Lu shook his head and left as if he was very disappointed.

After he left.

Qiao Na didn't seem to be in the mood to torture Song Qingyu anymore, so she went straight upstairs.

Song Qingyu glanced at the direction the man left, and a strange feeling welled up in her heart. This man... just came here to piss off Qiao Na?

She quietly went to clean up the bowl of crab roe noodles on the table and waited until she had cleaned up the kitchen.

I thought I could take a break.

The black maid named Laura got a pile of sheets and quilts from somewhere and stuffed them into her arms.

"Wash clean."

She said coldly.

Song Qingyu: “…”

There are so many things, I guess I won’t be able to finish washing them until dawn.

Is it possible that such a big castle doesn’t even have a washing machine?

Song Qingyu: "No washing machine? How long will it take to wash this?"

Her wound still hurts a little.

She was really afraid that she would die before she finished washing.

Laura rolled her eyes at her: “You’ve offended Miss Qiao, and you still want a washing machine. What are you dreaming about? Be careful that Miss Qiao will lock you up in the basement and feed you to the wolves.”

Song Qingyu: “…”

It seems that she has to wash these things.

Song Qingyu took a deep breath helplessly and went to the laundry room with the pile of things.

Wash halfway through.

"You are really obedient. You do whatever I tell you to do."

A male voice came, scaring Song Qingyu.

She looked back.

Seeing the man, she couldn't help but frown.