MTL - Blessed Marriage and Pregnancy: Young Master Jing’s Wife Is Wild and Flirty-Chapter 59 Believe it or not, I hit you

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   Chapter 59 Believe it or not, I will hit you

  Lin Xingyun was a little scared by this word.

   In the past few years, she was not walking on the tip of a knife, but she was not afraid of death. It was just that if a servant couldn't do well, she would die, which was really surprising.

   "I know I might scare you, but Xingyun, this is the truth now, after you think about it, come back and give me an answer."

   This increased Lin Xingyun's curiosity even more.

   "Butler Zheng, I've thought about it very clearly, you just let me go. I can't find a job at all, and I have a very good relationship with the young master."

   After careful consideration, Zheng Xiu couldn't find a more suitable candidate than Lin Xingyun.

   "Okay, then you go back and wait for my news."

  Lin Xingyun left Zheng Xiu's house, wondering what happened to the Jing family.

  Why can Zheng Xiudu be so frightened?

  King Home

   As night fell, the huge Jing family seemed to be peaceful, but in reality it was a mess.

   Zhou Shanshan was the only servant left by Jing Han, but Zhou Shanshan only served Jing Han for a few days, and she only made a few snacks for Jing Han.

   Zheng Xiu has interviewed many people, but none of them can satisfy Jing Han.

   Song Yazhi was flipping through the documents in the study, and Jing Han ran over.

   "Little Master, Young Madam said you can't disturb her work, come back soon!" Zhou Shanshan and the new servants chased after him.

   But Jinghan still ran in first, "Mummy, will you sleep with me today? I want you to sleep with me!"

  Song Yazhi had a headache for a while. She was so busy lately at night that she really had no time to take care of other things.

   "Xiaohan, you go to bed obediently."

   "I don't want it, Mommy, you accompany me." Jing Han walked to Song Yazhi and tugged at the corner of her clothes.

   As a result, Song Yazhi's arm touched the water glass on the table, and all the water was spilled on her documents.

   "Ah—" Song Yazhi called out, biting her lip and staring at Jing Han, "Go and sleep for me now!"

   But the children at this time are somewhat rebellious, "I don't want it! I want you to accompany me!"

   "Believe it or not, hit you!" Song Yazhi raised her hand.

   "If you hit me, I'll tell Daddy, tell grandpa, tell grandma!"

   Song Yazhi's raised hand dropped again, "Take him to me immediately!"

   Zhou Shanshan and the servant hurriedly coaxed Jing Han out.

   Song Yazhi looked at her soaked documents, and she didn't get angry, "Where's Zheng Xiu! Call her over here!"

   Zheng Xiu quickly ran over.

"How do you do things? Where's the servant you asked you to find for the young master? Didn't I tell you? I've been very busy with work recently, don't let him disturb me!" Song Yazhi could only put her anger on Zheng Xiu .

   "Young madam, I've been looking for it all the time, but the young master has never been satisfied. You also know that the young master was very picky before, and it's hard to find a satisfactory one, but in the end..."

   "Isn't there really one suitable one? Double the salary, no, five times! I can't believe I can't find a good one!"

   "Young madam, I'm afraid it would be difficult to satisfy the young master if you spend ten times the salary."

   Zheng Xiu poured Song Yazhi a glass of water, "Young madam, I have a solution."

   "What can I do, don't tell me soon! I'm so busy right now!" Song Yazhi took a few gulps of water, completely disregarding her image.

   "I heard that after Lin Xingyun was fired from here, he has been unable to find a job, I think..."

   "Lin Xingyun can't do it!"

   Thank you for the monthly ticket from the commander of the planet Tamata! Thank you for the recommendation votes cast by you and Yibei, the old man who did not see me in your journey, thank you very much!

  

  

   (end of this chapter)

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