Just as he was talking, Yin Yang came back from the end of the corridor carrying a small kraft paper bag.

"Sister-in-law, you've been away for a long time." As soon as she saw her, Wan Xiang returned to her original silly and cute appearance, threw herself into Yin Chan's arms, and took the paper bag from her, "It smells so good, yes Meat-stuffed pancakes?"

"Yeah. There's nothing left to eat in the small kitchen. I thought you were clamoring for pancakes in the morning, so my sister-in-law went out and bought one for you." Yin Chan patted her head, and turned her head to look at the door of the accountant's room. , "If you don't sit in the house, why stand outside the door alone?"

Wan Xiang didn't reply, she just focused on cooking cakes.

The cooking cakes are fragrant, fat but not greasy, and just in time for Wanxiang to walk the dog around Taimen Town, the smell makes the gluttons in the stomach want to move.However, the thin pancakes should have just been baked, and they were still a little hot, Xi Wanxiang couldn't wait to take a bite, and tears rolled in her eyes from being scalded.

Wan Xiang felt that she was becoming more and more childish, and with the cooking cake in her hands, she completely forgot about the steward in the account room who was scared to death by her.

Just as Wan Xiang was hissing and inhaling while nibbling on the pancakes, the steward came out of the account room with an unnatural expression on his face. He coughed and smiled awkwardly at Yin Chan and Wan Xiang: "Young Madam, Second Miss, Also, are you not going back?"

Yin Chan smiled slightly, lowered his head and looked fondly at Wanxiang, and slightly parted his lips, "Isn't Guanshi Zhong still busy? I don't have much experience in bookkeeping, so I don't know if there is anything wrong?"

Mr. Zhong's face became more and more ugly, and he just wanted to leave quickly, so he laughed and said: "Young Madam is quite talented in accounting, so naturally she did it impeccably. At the end of the year, there are naturally many matters in the bank. It's better to go back home earlier."

Yin Tang glanced at him, and before he could speak, Xi Wanxiang, with his mouth full, swallowed the cooking cakes in one gulp, wrapped the oil paper in a ball, and said coquettishly to Yin Tang: "Sister-in-law, I still want to eat , so hungry."

"You're not allowed to eat it, do you want to go home and suffer from grandma's cold eyes?" Yin Chan deliberately said with a straight face.

Although grandma's cold eyes were quite threatening, Wan Xiang still shook Yin Tang's hand and said, "Wan Xiang wants to eat, she was chased so far by that mad dog just now..."

Wait, it seems that I accidentally slipped my mouth.

Xi Wanxiang covered her mouth with a slap.

Seeing that the sister-in-law still laughed "puchi", she tapped the tip of her nose, and said softly: "So I was chased by a dog, don't be afraid, as long as you didn't get bitten. I'll buy it for you now." Cooking cake, pick a big one for you."

Looking at the figure of the cousin's sister-in-law who turned her head three times a step, with a smile on her lips, Xi Wanxiang was extremely depressed. In front of the director.

"Xiao Xiao, Second Miss, please sit down first, the little one will go down first and pack up and go home." Only then did Mr. Zhong wake up from a dream, and hurriedly bent over to apologize and prepare to run away.

"You're only young, Second Miss..." Before she could finish speaking, Wan Xiang, who was full of spirit, choked on the cooking cake just now and was speechless.

Well, such dry food as cooking biscuits cannot be swallowed in one gulp.Now it's all right, it's a shame.

"Cough cough cough, uh, you, why don't you pour a glass of water for Miss Ben?" Xi Wanxiang blushed, and continued to drink with a raised voice.

You can't lose your momentum if you are ashamed.

After drinking a glass of water in one breath, Wan Xiang stroked her chest and put the glass back into Mr. Zhong's hand. Mr. Zhong looked at this tricky little girl with a lot of misery, and she was the old lady's darling. I didn't dare to say too much, so I just smiled and said: "Second Miss, is there anything else, the small ones will go down first?"

Xi Wanxiang raised her small eyebrows, and said slowly, "Don't forget what you did in the accountant just now, I saw it all."

Mr. Zhong paused, looked at Xi Wanxiang's still childish face, and said softly, "Second Miss, I advise you not to interfere. It's hard for you to talk about adults' affairs." These words were sincere, this little girl In fact, he is very pleasing and pleasing, but if he is hated by others for no reason, there may be some troubles in the yard of a deep house like Xi's.

Wan Xiang smiled, and walked a few steps away with her hands behind her back: "Do you think grandma will believe you or me? Children don't lie, and I don't have the need to frame you. And I have my own way to make you Grandma believes in me [-]% of the time. Even if you are wronged, you are suspected by your grandmother, or worse, you are kicked out of the Xi Family Bank, it will be nothing to you, but it will be nothing to you, but to your wife, daughter, and you That Lin Zi, who was born not long ago, may be a big blow."

These confident words came from the mouth of an eight-year-old child, although they were serious, they were still not convincing after all.

Mr. Zhong said nonchalantly, "Second Miss, don't get meddled. Let me tell you the truth, how could a young lady take the initiative to harm Mrs. Young? I will do this, naturally..."

"But do you think she will speak for you?" Xi Wanxiang suddenly turned around and looked straight at him, "She can bribe you, and of course she can kill you to protect herself after you arouse your grandmother's suspicion. After leaving the bank, she will be replaced by someone better. In this way, maybe this is a trap she set for you, and you jumped into it stupidly. Yinzi bought you, such a shrewd manager. Secondly, you don't even think about who my cousin is? She is the grandson wife of the Xi family, and she will naturally inherit all the property in the future. And Aunt Feng is Who? It's just the uncle's concubine, but now that he has gained power, he still has to hand over the key to the cloth workshop? You say you don't pick a fleshy one with your thighs in your arms, and the aunt just fools me and puts some money, you Have you been deceived?"

Mr. Zhong was stupefied by this little girl, his mouth was open and he couldn't speak.

"By the way, there is one more thing." Xi Wanxiang's tense face suddenly broke into a smile, and she pointed at Zhong in charge with a smile, "I heard that you and the tenth concubine of Du Yuanwai's family can't tell the truth. ...I want to talk to your wife about this matter, what do you think about it?"

Although Mr. Zhong has nothing to do with the tenth concubine, he is just flirting with a little girl from Yuan Du's family, and his wife is a woman who listens to wind and rain.

The face of Fang Fangzheng, the boss of Zhong, looked like a dyeing workshop, red for a while, green for a while, and waved his hands with his eyes wide open, quibbling: "Little ancestor, don't dare to talk nonsense, and spreading rumors is not like that. Law……"

This is an unofficial anecdote that Xi Wanxiang heard from the academy, and she was a little uncertain at first, but seeing the messy appearance of Zhong Zhangshi, she giggled and said, "I'm just spreading rumors, but see if your wife believes it or not, if you No problem, I'll go to your house tomorrow..."

"Don't, don't, little ancestor, please don't make fun of me. Well, tell me, what exactly do you want me to be satisfied with?" Zhong Zhang subdued this little girl, and made a fuss over Aunt Feng's 50 taels of silver. The family house was not worth it, so he hurriedly begged for mercy.

Wan Xiang pursed her lips: "You burned those pages, what else can you do? Either confess your mistake to grandma, or write it out from memory, anyway, this matter has nothing to do with my cousin sister-in-law. "

Hearing the clear, childish but decisive voice of Little Wanxiang in the room, Yin Chan couldn't help tightening his hand holding the oiled paper bag, and she was suddenly worried.

Huiji will be hurt, and the most taboo thing in the high-end deep house is a woman showing her sharpness.

The world is like this, obedience is the greatest virtue, and Wanxiang... Yin Chan couldn't help but feel a little uneasy, whether he can protect little Wanxiang well.

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