The next day, the coffee machine buzzed in Wang Qing's apartment.

When Wang Qing woke up, he once again had a superficial resistance to the coffee machine and coffee beans.

However, under Xia Lingjun's arrangement, Wang Qing quickly started to tinker with two coffee machines and select the purchased coffee beans.

Throughout the morning, Wang Qing drank five cups of coffee. Xia Lingjun also knew through observation that Wang Qing liked to drink coffee with a balanced taste of milk and coffee.

In the afternoon of that day, Xia Lingjun discovered that there were several more flower pots in the room, and several coffee trees grew in these flower pots.

While drinking coffee, Wang Qing carefully checked the information on the Internet. It seemed that he wanted to roast the coffee beans from these coffee trees himself.

Xia Lingjun didn't ask any more questions. Wang Qing had many secrets, but she rarely asked about these secrets.

When Wang Qing felt that he could tell her, he would naturally tell her that if she asked without knowing what to do, it would make Wang Qing hate her.

Of course, based on Xia Lingjun's understanding of Wang Qing's character, Wang Qing might not necessarily dislike her because of her questioning, but there is nothing wrong with asking less questions.

The phone rang. Xia Lingjun saw the message of Xiaohuan's arrival and said, "Wang Qing, Xiaohuan is here. I will pick her up at the station."

Wang Qing stood up and said, "I'll go with you."

"Um."

Near the station in Arakawa City, Wang Qing and Xia Lingyun had just gotten off the bus when they noticed a girl slightly older than Wang Xiaobing waving to them.

The girl has a delicate appearance and is dressed in a waiter's outfit, which is somewhat similar to a maid's style. It is not the maid outfit in some action movies from another world, but a real maid outfit. The skirt is very long and she looks very dignified.

As she gradually approached Xia Lingyun, the girl's eyes were filled with tears, and she quickly threw herself into Xia Lingyun's arms.

"Miss, you have lost weight." Xiaohuan looked at Xia Lingjun's body and said with concern.

Xia Lingjun touched Xiaohuan's head and said, "You have grown taller."

Xiaohuan pinched her skirt and said: "My father forced me to get married, saying that I could get a dowry gift of tens of thousands. If it takes a few more months, I might not be able to come back. Miss, you have a good heart. Please give me a dowry gift."

Huan's contract has been destroyed, but Xiao Huan will do nothing but follow the young lady. It is most peaceful to stay with the young lady."

Xiaohuan half-opened his mouth, hesitated and continued: "By the way, miss, the walking grass you gave me was sold by my father. I didn't dare to tell you, I..."

Xia Lingjun held Xiaohuan in his arms forcefully: "When Walking Grass leaves your side, the saddest thing is you and Walking Grass. How can I blame you?"

Xiaohuan's tears soaked Xia Lingjun's chest, and it took a while before she gradually stopped crying.

As the two talked, Wang Qing also learned more clearly about the environment in which Xiaohuan grew up.

Similar to the environment in which Wang Qing and Wang Xiaobing grew up, Xiaohuan grew up in a small village, but it was not a village that was isolated from the world like Baishi Village.

Xiaohuan's family only has a pitiful amount of land, and the land in the village is in the hands of a few people. Because there are many children in the family, Xiaohuan's family can only work as long-term workers in the homes of local wealthy families, in exchange for poor income, and they often go hungry.

It was also under that situation that Xiaohuan signed a contract with the Xia family in a similar way to selling herself, and finally followed Xia Lingyun.

Later, Xia Lingjun gave up on herself after the death of Bulbasaur, and decided to give Xiaohuan freedom. Xiaohuan returned home, and things developed into what they are now.

Xia Lingjun took Xiaohuan's hand and came to Wang Qing and said: "Wang Qing, she is Xiaohuan. She takes the surname of our Xia family and is named Xia Huan. You can call her Xiaohuan or Huan'er."

Xiaohuan timidly walked up to Wang Qing, her cheeks slightly red and said: "Uncle, hello."

Although many things in Huaxia [Haitang Bookstore www.lvshuw.com] have changed over the years, and there is no longer the term maidservant, Xiaohuan knows that she is a similar existence to the maidservant, and there is a high probability that she will be there by then.

I will be with my uncle...

Xiao Huan, who had his head lowered, gradually raised his head and saw Wang Qing's somewhat honest and earthy face, which was much different from the dignified face in the photo.

Did the lady use beauty to retouch the pictures?

The clothes he was wearing were quite acceptable, but his appearance was too different.

Based on Xiaohuan's many years of experience following Xia Lingjun, for a young lady who is obsessed with looks, her uncle is definitely not her cup of tea. What she likes is that kind of handsome guy, and it doesn't matter even if his strength is a little inferior.

Moreover, her uncle is not very strong in his own right, he just entered the Elf Academy.

I heard it came from a small place.

The young lady must have suffered a lot of grievances following such an uncle, right?

But at least she has a good temper. She was crying in the young lady's arms just now, and my uncle didn't look impatient at all.

Xiaohuan looked at her future uncle carefully, and soon discovered something unusual, that is, there was a copper badge on his chest.

Her uncle not only passed the high school theory test, but he was also a young trainer?

Xiaohuan looked at the young lady in confusion, wondering why her young lady didn't tell her such an important thing.

Xiaohuan tugged on Xia Lingjun's sleeve and said, "Miss, is he a trainer? Why didn't you tell me?"

"I'm not afraid that you will talk nonsense." Xia Lingjun touched Xiaohuan's head and saw Wang Qing nodding to him and continued: "Because of some things, Wang Qing does not intend to expose the trainer's identity, so don't talk nonsense everywhere.

"

After Xia Lingjun finished speaking, he continued to Wang Qing: "Xiaohuan's mouth is very strict, don't worry."

After saying that, Xia Lingjun naturally took Wang Qing's arm and planned to go home together. Xiaohuan was once again a little stunned behind the two of them.

How could her lady do such a thing?

Could it be that the young lady was caught by her uncle?

But the young lady clearly didn't look forced at all.

Could it be that the young lady was raped by her uncle...

Xiaohuan's cheeks instantly turned red, and then she shook her head vigorously, and instead of thinking about those embarrassing things, she trotted and followed the two people in front of her into the taxi.

The three of them soon returned to the luxury apartment.

Xiaohuan entered the role of maid very quickly and started tidying up and tidying up the room as soon as she returned home.

In the past, there were always small hands taking care of everything in Lao Wang's family. Wang Qing didn't pay much attention to it. Xia Lingyun was also not very good at housework. Although she often cleaned the house in the past two days, there were always some things that were not meticulous.

For example, the snack crumbs that fell on the sofa at some point, the leaves that Wang Qing cut under the coffee tree, and the dust in some corners and crevices...

While Xiaohuan was doing housework, he secretly looked at his young lady and uncle.

The lady seemed to be reading the instructions for the coffee machine, while the uncle stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looked out the window, motionless for more than ten minutes. After that, the uncle told the lady that he was going out and walked out directly.

Seeing my uncle leave, Xiaohuan immediately stopped what he was doing, walked next to Xia Lingjun and said, "Miss, what did my uncle do? You just let him out like this?"

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