Rebirth and Revenge: The Young Lady is Actually a Top Killer

On the way back, in addition to the pancake on her left hand, Jiang Siyue also had a knitted orange pendant on her right little finger.

There is no doubt that it was given to her by that senior high school girl.

"You Yuecheng." Jiang Siyue shook the pendant and softly read out the name.

Orange, Chengzi.

She curled the corners of her mouth slightly, then put the pendant into her pocket and continued to eat the pancake.

At nine o'clock in the morning, someone knocked on the door of Heshan Manor on time.

"Sister Yue!!"

"Boss!!"

When everyone saw Jiang Siyue opening the door, they immediately shouted excitedly in unison.

Jiang Siyue curved her eyebrows and moved aside to make room for them: "Come in."

At her command, everyone rushed into the house like a swarm of bees.

"Wow, boss! You're so rich!" Yuan Feijie exclaimed in amazement as he looked around 360 degrees, carrying shopping bags of various sizes.

"Boss, can I be your mistress? I don't want to push...ah!" The train in Jiang Wenrui's mouth had just run halfway when it was kicked off the track by Jiang Wenzhi.

"Jiang Wenrui! Do you have any shame?!" Jiang Wenzhi kicked him and grabbed his ear, "Dare to tease the boss again! Do you believe I will kill you?!"

"Hurry up and go to the kitchen to cook!"

Under the suppression of the top bloodline, Jiang Wenrui didn't even dare to ask Jiang Siyue for help, and could only weakly say: "Oh..."

Yuan Wei walked past the two of them with a sly smile, and the weight in her hand suddenly became lighter.

"Who the hell is that? He asked you to carry so many things?" Xin Yu, who caught up later, took the shopping bag from Yuan Wei's hand and said with an unhappy look on his face.

Yuan Wei was stunned for a second, and then pointed to the kitchen truthfully: "Meng Jiajun."

Meng Jiajun, who was fighting with Yuan Feijie in the kitchen, shuddered for no apparent reason: "Hiss... Old Yuan, are you cold?"

Seeing him shiver, Yuan Feijie gradually stopped throwing the vegetables: "Cold? Not cold at all!"

Yun Jian sat in his electric wheelchair and glided past the island counter: "Oh~~ It feels so good to have someone serving me~~"

Nian He put the dish in his hand on the table. Yuan Feijie had already broken off a piece of celery and threw it hard at Yun Jian.

Hit the target accurately.

"F*ck! Lao Yuan! You want to die!"

Yun Jian picked up the celery, thought for a moment, and hurriedly shouted to Jiang Siyue who was sitting on the sofa in the living room: "Boss! Look at him!"

Jiang Siyue said without even looking up: "Play however you want. Just remember to clean up if you make a mess."

"Wuhu! The boss is wise!" Yuan Feijie, who was being sued, was the first to respond.

Yun Jian gnashed his teeth and said, "Yuan Feijie! Don't be so complacent! When my leg is healed, I will kill you first!"

Yuan Feijie said provocatively: "Yo yo yo~ I'm so scared~"

However, the next second, a winter date flew from somewhere and hit him accurately on the back of the head.

"Damn! Who is it?" Yuan Feijie screamed in pain, quickly covered the back of his head and turned around.

I saw only Nian He washing dates by the pool.

Who else could it be if not him?!

Yuan Feijie immediately said angrily: "Nian He! You did this on purpose, didn't you?!"

"Ah?" Nian He turned around and asked innocently, "What do you mean?"

His act of pretending to be stupid made the other members in the kitchen purse their lips, for fear that they would burst out laughing.

Seeing this, Meng Jiajun was about to take advantage of this great opportunity to say a few more words, but the celery in his hand was suddenly taken away and turned into a bowl of potatoes.

"Hmm?" Meng Jiajun looked at Xin Yu who gave him potatoes with clear eyes.

Xin Yu smiled kindly. It was a friendly expression, but there was a hint of threat in his words: "Jia Jun, I remember you are the best at shredding potatoes, right?"

Meng Jiajun: "Ah? I don't..."

"Okay, I'll leave it to you. I feel relieved."

Meng Jiajun: "? No? Xinyu, did you take the wrong medicine?!"

But Xinyu completely ignored his words and walked towards the sink carrying a bag of beef as if nothing had happened.

Nian He had already washed the fruit, and when he saw someone coming, he gave up his seat to him.

Jiang Wenrui handed over a bowl of meat at the right time, and shouted to the kitchen: "Qin Ye! How long will you use that bag of starch!!"

After a while, the boy called Qin Ye walked out of the kitchen with a bag of starch in his hand: "Brother! Isn't there more in the bag next to your feet?!"

"What if you just lower your head!?"

Jiang Wenrui then looked down.

It really does.

"...But you're here, aren't you?" Jiang Wenrui said unreasonably.

Qin Ye: “…”

Seeing this, Nian He silently carried two large plates of fruit and left the "battlefield".

In addition to him, there are seven other people busy in the kitchen.

As for the remaining twelve people, including Jiang Siyue, they were all "scattered" around the sofa in the living room, playing games together.

"Boss." Nian He walked into the living room and placed two plates of fruit in front of Jiang Siyue so that she could take them easily.

Jiang Siyue nodded and smiled faintly: "Okay, thank you."

Nian He smiled innocently and said, "Hey, Boss, why are you being so polite to me..."

At this moment, both Luo Yi and Jiang Wenzhi's game characters died.

The two looked at each other, picked up their forks in tacit understanding, and each took a piece of navel orange.

"Wow! So sweet!" Luo Yi relaxed his brows and gave a satisfied evaluation, "Brother Xiaonian! You guys are really good at choosing!"

Jiang Wenzhi also thought it was delicious, so she forked another piece for Yuan Wei: "Xiao Wei, ah~"

Yuan Wei opened her mouth and ate it skillfully: "Hmm! It's really sweet~"

Jiang Siyue smiled and signaled Nian He with her eyes.

Then he pushed the fruit plate to the middle: "Let's eat together."

As soon as Jiang Siyue spoke, everyone who was originally worried about being punished by Nian He for "cheating" suddenly stopped panicking.

If you take your claws out one second later, it will be disrespectful to the fruit!

Nian He felt miserable.

But the boss is already "flirting" with his eyes...

Is there anyone in this world who can resist the boss's "coquettishness"? ?

He couldn't anyway.

If nothing else, just based on this look! He was going to be made into fruit! He had no complaints!

He is willing to work like a slave for his boss for another ten thousand years!

Jiang Siyue looked at the people in front of him who were as ferocious as wolves and tigers, and couldn't help but blushing and said: "Are you the reincarnation of starving ghosts... Didn't you eat breakfast?"

Cheng Shuyuan cooperated: "Yes... Boss... We haven't had a full meal for several days..."

Yun Jian covered his face and sobbed, "Wuwu... Boss... You don't know how hard our lives have been in the past two years..."

Nian He took the opportunity to complain, "Boss! The last time we met in the capital, they said they would send me to be a male model to supplement their family income!"

"Pfft~"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the living room and the kitchen couldn't hold back and burst into wild laughter.

“Hahahahaha!! Ah Nian, Ah Nian! I think Yun Jian and Xiao Yuan’s idea is a good one! With your looks and figure! It would be a shame if you didn’t become a male model!”

Jiang Wenzhi laughed so hard that her stomach hurt: "Oh my god! Hahaha! Anian, remember to let me know where you get a job next time!"

"I will definitely bring two more friends to order you! Hahahaha!"

Yuan Wei: “I second the motion.”

The seven people in the kitchen shouted in unison: "We agree too!"

Just as a game was over, Luo Yi quickly raised his hands: "I agree with both hands!"

The other six people on the sofa laughed so hard that they were out of breath. They managed to squeeze out four words from their laughter: "Second!"

Seeing that Jiang Siyue didn't smile or speak, Nian He immediately said aggrievedly: "Boss! Look at them! Say something!"

Jiang Siyue rubbed the tip of his nose with his knuckles.

After thinking for a moment, she faced everyone with a serious expression and asked, "'Zero'... is he really as poor as a bet?"