After wearing the book, I rely on the food to lie down and win (MTL)

Chapter 3.

Chapter 3. Li Wei slammed her head to the ground...

    Not to mention painting, even Xiao Ci was taken aback.

    She stared blankly at Meng Wantao, her eyes widened.

    Miss, Miss, what's the matter?

    Why did you suddenly... hit someone...? Still so... so arrogant?

    Not afraid, not afraid that they will make trouble in the future?

    But... so relieved!

    Thinking of the words she said when she went to Liu's mother just now, and then looking at the lady's words and deeds now, I don't know if she was full and strong, or something, she suddenly became a little excited.

    Hua'er looked at Meng Wantao, humiliated in shock, but when she met Meng Wantao's cold eyes, she didn't dare to be as reckless as usual.

    Such a big movement can be clearly heard outside.

    Whether it was the loud slap in the face or Meng Wantao's angry rebuke from behind, Mama Liu and the maid and the old lady who came to watch the play and join in the fun could all hear it clearly.

    The maids and wives looked at each other, it turned out that they really came to see Miss San to discipline the maids, but weren't they here to watch the show?

    Mother Liu's face was extremely ugly.

    Hua'er is her person, where is he hitting Hua'er, he is clearly hitting her in the face.

    She glanced at the whispering maids and old ladies, and when they shut up, she entered the room with a cold face.

    As soon as he came in, he saw Hua'er's left face pulled up high, with a bright red slap print.

    When Hua'er saw Mama Liu coming in, she immediately ran to Mama Liu's side like a chick who had found an old hen, wiping her tears: "Mom has to decide for me... I just reminded Miss San to discipline herself. My maid, but before the words were finished, Miss San slapped me on the face... woo woo..."

    Mama Liu looked up at Meng Wantao.     Her eyes changed slightly, and she was a little surprised, how did she take this thing out today.     Although Liu's mother was puzzled, she was not too surprised.

    Just as she was about to ask her why she was like this today, her eyes fell on the Ping An Yingluo she was wearing around her neck.

    Although it was a gift from the royal family, the third young lady was cowardly and unable to stand on the stage, let alone a necklace, even if she was holding a precious sword of Shangfang, she would not be able to turn over the flowers.

    What's more, this mansion, up and down, listens to the old lady, what else can Miss San do?

    Mother Liu's expression completely fell into Meng Wantao's eyes.

    Just as she guessed.

    The people of Mengfu are indeed lawless.

    Even the royal gift dares to ignore it.

    They just expected that she would not make trouble, and she didn't have the courage to make trouble, so she would be so unscrupulous.

    Meng Wantao's eyes turned cold again.

    Liu's mother didn't care what Meng Wantao was thinking. After a moment of concentration, she asked in a calm voice, "What are you doing, Miss San?"