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"Well, thank you Uncle Bo who can inform me back, otherwise I don't even know what happened to my brother-in-law." Xiao Meiqing politely greeted the old housekeeper and then pulled Veneto to introduce, "This is the brother-in-law's good My friend is called Vittorio Veneto."

The old housekeeper nodded slowly: "It turned out to be Miss Veneto. I heard from the bodyguard that you came with the group of people. I thought you were with them."

"Don't say this first, have you heard your house owner mention me?" Veneto's upper and lower eyelids closed slightly, and his eyes became a line of questions.

The elder butler immediately realized that the girl was not as immature as her appearance, and she did not like what others said to him. After a laugh, she revealed the article: "Miss Qing and Wei Did Miss Neto come back from her aunt? Did she already know what happened?"

Xiao Meiqing glanced at Veneto and shook her head, "I don't know, my brother-in-law wouldn't let me stay there so I let Veneto take me out."

"So can Miss Veneto..."

Veneto immediately waved his hand up and said, "You'd better not know what is better, don't ask in the future."

The old housekeeper frowned. With his two heads of Xiaomei's family, he experienced too many ups and downs in his life, and watching people is no longer limited to their appearance. From Veneto's three words and hers On the surface, the old housekeeper has been able to determine that she must be a big man who does not need to be polite to anyone in a high position. The power and courage she carried even exceeded her own experience from Yue Zhong.

"Turn on the lights, everyone should do their own thing, don't look like a big enemy, prepare dinner to eat together, and nothing should happen." Veneto's expression was hesitant to see everyone, knowing They are not used to listening to the words of an outsider, "I can assure you that your homeowner will have nothing to do, at least as far as you can understand."

At the critical moment, the old housekeeper took the lead in responding, and waved to the stewards: "Then do it as the lady said."

Xiaomei's housekeepers acted very fast. In less than a minute, Xiaomei's house like a splendid manor was shrouded in light, and the people who had been liberated from the room all rushed to the cafeteria. They want to see if they can wait for a hot meal at this time.

However, everyone soon got the news that the old housekeeper ordered not to spread the meal today but let everyone go to the vice banquet living room for dinner.

It wasn't the old housekeeper who made this order, but Veneto who didn't take himself as an outsider at all.

She entered Xiaomei Manor as if she were here as a home, because the person who lives here is her own admiral. If the advisor is the owner, then she is the second person who will not let her down. It is even more important for the Admiral to replace the Admiral when he is inseparable from God.

If it was replaced by Mrs. Xiaomei, the principal in the parlor might have a dispute with Veneto. Fortunately, the current director is the old housekeeper. All actions of Veneto are under his tacit consent. At the same time, he is also close. Observing Veneto's every move.

All Veneto's reactions are natural, and it seems like this when she usually has the most. There is no omission and no difference. The gathering of hundreds of people in Xiaomei Manor is wonderful. Even a little delay did not happen.

Xiaomei’s home has never been as smooth as it used to be when the old housekeeper is in charge. It is a rush to prepare dinner for so many people overnight, but under the orderly combing of Veneto, the fastest The speed is well prepared.

The old housekeeper also found that Veneto seemed to be absent when he was instructed to do things. Her eyes always looked inadvertently on the table in the parlor. Maybe you want to find some documents to give instructions?

Everyone in the parlor came to the banquet room together, and naturally let Veneto walk to the front. She saw the hundreds of people who were silently waiting for dinner. They were a little suspicious because of the strange situation today. Natural There is no interest in discussing anything.

Everyone's eyes gathered to see Veneto will naturally be very strange, but Veneto has long been accustomed to the scenes of attention, this is just a small scene.

Dang Ren waved his hand and said, "You don't have to read and eat, just say whatever you want, and when nothing happens."

Although no one present had ever seen Veneto, such a little girl in the posture of an adult was also very convincing. He did not hear the old housekeeper speak out against them, and these people actually followed her. Do it.

It’s naturally impossible to forget the strange events that happened today, except for a few nervous guys who said this in a whisper, and everyone else remained silent, just because their stomachs were really hungry. So the speed of eating does not converge at all~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The old housekeeper usually likes to drink two drinks, so the person who prepares the dinner habitually puts a glass in his seat, the others have no such The treatment includes Veneto who was supposed to be a guest.

"Miss Veneto's relationship with her aunt looks very good." The old housekeeper tentatively tried Veneto. If she was older, she might have to toast the other.

Veneto gave a disgusted glance at the milk in front of her. She hated the drink the most, because many people who didn't know her would prepare a glass of milk for her.

"I also have a good relationship with Homura." Veneto said quietly, "I don't want them to be dumb because they don't want to be dumb, but that doesn't mean nothing."

The old butler who asked for fun was rolling his eyes mischievously, and then really stopped talking to Veneto and started eating.

He has a small amount of food, and he shouldn't be eating at this time, so he just put down his chopsticks after a little relief of hunger.

Veneto took the initiative to turn his gaze: "Give me your drink if you don't drink it."

"Miss Veneto is drinking too?" the old butler asked doubtfully, but he did not pause to push the glass in front of Veneto.

"Well." Veneto took the glass and drank it, his fair face flushed at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Gao Lie's wine was never touched by Veneto, but today's situation cannot be regarded as usual.

If you don’t intoxicate yourself tonight, I am afraid it will be a sleepless night. Veneto values ​​her image very much, especially when she will face the Admiral, so she does not want to see the Admiral again tomorrow. With dark eyes.

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