I Am A Boss Mommy That Wants To Slack

"Shut up!"

Shen Xiansong scolded angrily, stopping the housekeeper from speaking further.

The housekeeper opened his mouth, and Shen Xiansong immediately pointed at him and shouted: "Old man, shut up! Cough cough cough..."

Shen Xiansong coughed violently.

The butler sighed, closed his mouth, and walked over to hold his arm.

Shen Xiansong took several deep breaths, and finally calmed down the severe cough. He held the housekeeper's hand tightly: "Don't tell me! Since they don't recognize each other, she is not from the Shen family, so there is no need to know about that!"

It wasn't until the housekeeper nodded that Shen Xiansong asked him to send Shen Ruojing out.

After leaving the room, Shen Ruojing looked at the housekeeper: "You have something to tell me, right?"

"Yes!" The housekeeper looked at Shen Ruojing: "Although the master won't let me say it, I still want to say something..."

"Master doesn't recognize you now, it's for your own good."

Shen Ruojing nodded to show that he knew.

The housekeeper respectfully sent Shen Ruojing out, Shen Ruojing was in front, and the housekeeper followed her with his head slightly lowered.

When the two were walking towards the gate, they happened to see Shen Jiayi who was sending Wen Yuyi away. She frowned after seeing the two of them.

At this time, the housekeeper happened to see Shen Ruojing's motorcycle overturned.

He immediately stepped forward and took two steps to help her up the scooter, before saying: "Miss, please."

Shen Ruojing walked over, took the locomotive, and was about to step up and leave when he suddenly heard a scolding voice:

"Shen Ruojing, stop!"

Shen Ruojing turned her head, and saw Shen Jiayi swearing arrogantly: "Do you know who he is? He is grandpa's housekeeper. He has a high status in this family. Even I treat him politely. How can you Let him help you with the locomotive himself?"

Uncle Liu, Shen Xiansong's housekeeper, has been with Shen Xiansong for decades.

There is no mistress in the Shen family, so he is in charge of all the affairs of the Shen family, and some matters can be decided directly without asking for instructions.

Everyone in the family knows that Uncle Liu is the mistress of the family.

Shen Jiayi said with disgust: "Do you think Uncle Liu is really our servant? He is really a bumpkin from the countryside, who doesn't even have this knowledge! You apologize to Uncle Liu immediately!"

housekeeper:"……"

He hastily waved his hands: "Miss Fifth, I am indeed just a servant at home..."

"Then you only listen to Grandpa! We people usually respect you so much. In our hearts, you are our elder!" Shen Jiayi interrupted him.

"..." The butler looked at Shen Jiayi inexplicably.

He is indeed only loyal to Shen Xiansong, but Shen Ruojing is his young lady!

It's a pity that he can't say this, he just feels bored.

Shen Ruojing didn't think so much, Uncle Liu is only fifty years old now, he is a man after all, and according to common sense, he is stronger than her.

So the locomotive fell over, and Uncle Liu helped to help it. In her opinion, it was Uncle Liu's gentlemanly behavior. What does it have to do with whether servants are not servants?

Shen Ruojing never looked down on the servants of the Chu family, they were all there for work.

How can she retire without these people working?

She didn't pay attention to Shen Jiayi's behavior at all, she just glanced at her lightly, and said coldly: "Ugly people do more tricks!"

Shen Jiayi:?

This was the first time someone scolded her face to face.

She jumped up angrily, pointing at Shen Ruojing who was about to continue outputting, but Shen Ruojing suddenly twisted the handle.

The sound of "hum" locomotive started, and a puff of black smoke was emitted from behind, spraying Shen Jiayi directly all over her body. She was so frightened that she immediately took a step back, wanting to curse again, but when she looked up, Shen Ruojing had already rushed out, leaving only a moment for her. ground exhaust.

Shen Jiayi: "..."

Seeing this behavior, Uncle Liu, the housekeeper next to him, curled up his lips, but then heard Shen Jiayi's scolding voice: "It's really speechless! Superb! She's just a little girl!"

Uncle Liu's smile was slowly retracted, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The young lady has such a noble status, but she is insulted by a side cousin, it is simply depressing!

He sighed, turned around and returned to the room, and saw Shen Xiansong sitting there, after he entered the door, he sighed slightly.

Uncle Liu immediately walked up to him and said, "Master, Miss is gone."

Shen Xiansong suddenly said, "Tell me, if they grew up in Shen's family, would they be happier than they are now?"

Uncle Liu laughed immediately: "Didn't you keep saying that Chu Cichen is a good candidate for a grandson-in-law? Now that the young lady is marrying him, your wish has been fulfilled!"

But Shen Xiansong lowered her eyes: "You know I'm not talking about Ruojing, but her mother Shen Qianhui!"

Shen Xiansong lamented: "If Qianhui grew up under her mother's knee, or under my knee, there would be no need to recruit a young 18th-line actor!"

Speaking of this, he gritted his teeth angrily and said, "What kind of good 18-line actor can be someone's son-in-law?"

Uncle Liu immediately comforted him and said: "At least the face must be good-looking. I think the young lady should look like her father. Otherwise, can she be so good-looking?"

Shen Xiansong paused: "Looks like my father? You're right, she doesn't look like Yun at all, but Qianhui and Yun seem to be carved out of the same mold..."

At this point in the words, there was a sudden pause: "Ruojing looks like father?"

There was a flash of inspiration in his mind, as if he had thought of something...

In fact, from the first time he saw Ruojing, he thought she looked familiar.

Her signature looks are those peach blossom eyes...

In my impression, there seems to be some people with peach blossom eyes, who often squint, calculating people...

Shen Xiansong was taken aback for a moment, suddenly thought of something!

He hurriedly looked at the housekeeper and asked, "Qianhui, the husband of that 18th-tier starlet, do you have any photos?"

No way……

Could it be the big guy?

The butler immediately said, "Yes, I'll get it for you."

He got up and went out, and came back soon, holding a document in his hand, on the top was Shen Qianhui's information, and the photo of her husband Jing Zhen was easy to find.

Happy Chinese New Year, see you tomorrow~!