They Are Not Human!

Chapter 145: Rose Castle 06

Wen Qing was keenly aware of the smell of gunpowder between the butler and Sikong.

He looked at the blank-faced butler, and then at the indifferent Sikong, tangled for a while, but didn't speak.

If two players quarreled in his room, Wen Qing would definitely let them both go together.

But these are two aborigines, and maybe they said some information.

Wen Qing lowered her eyes, looked at the milk tea by her hand, and took a sip.

The milk tea is very fragrant, rich in taste, sweet but not greasy.

The hot milk tea flowed down the esophagus and into the stomach, Wen Qing's hands and feet were warm, and he couldn't help drinking two more sips.

Seeing that the bottom of Wen Qing's cup was empty, the housekeeper raised his hand to fill Wen Qing with milk tea, and said to Sikong, "Eldest Young Master, the Second Young Master and Third Young Master should take care of you more than Madam."

Sikong Pi said with a smile: "The two younger brothers are not too young. Compared with them, it is naturally the mother who needs me more."

Hearing this, Wen Qing was stunned.

It is certain that the suffocation age is older than himself.

Is Xiao Jiyu too? Then why are you still a kid?

After pondering for a while, Wen Qing put down the teacup, picked up the spoon, scooped a piece of cake, and continued to listen.

The housekeeper pushed the tray to Wen Qing's hand, making it more convenient for him to eat.

Sikong watched his movements, tapped the table with his fingertips, and said, "Why do you keep staying in the lady's room?"

The butler said indifferently, "I am the lady's personal butler."

"It's different from the eldest young master," he said, and he paused and said word by word, "Of course, I have to serve the lady."

Sikong narrowed his eyes: "I'm afraid Madam is not used to being served by something like you."

Butler: "My wife is also afraid that she is not used to being too close to the eldest son."

Sikong sneered: "My relationship with my mother doesn't need to be explained to you."

"What the eldest young master said," the butler said lightly, "but the lord will not like the way the eldest young master is now."

Sikong paused at his fingertips, with a hint of anger in his eyes, and his voice was calm: "It's a pity, he can't see it."

Wen Qing ate small cakes, drank milk tea, looked at Sikong and the housekeeper, a little surprised.

Is there really a master?

He originally thought it was just an ordinary, false setting.

Now it seems that the relationship between the master and Sikong is not good.

Therefore, the relationship between Sikong and the housekeeper is not good.

...

Wen Qing fell into deep thought, and unknowingly finished drinking the milk tea and eating the cake.

He put down the spoon, and when he looked up, he found that neither Sikong nor the housekeeper spoke any more, staring straight at him.

Wen Qing blinked and looked at them blankly.

Sikong leaned back and stared into his eyes.

The butler put the saucer and tea cup on the tray, and said to Wen Qing lightly, "Madam, even if the master is not here, you are still Madam."