Aman's eyes were red, tears welling up in his eyes. He suppressed the grievance in his heart, put down the fruit plate and wanted to leave.

As a result, Su Yirou spoke up again.

"Aman, please clean up the room for me."

Aman's face turned red with anger: "You..."

"What are you?!" The old lady glared at her, "I think you have been spoiled! There is no distinction between master and servant, big or small! Miss Su is my guest, why can't I order you around?"

Aman wiped his eyes aggrievedly, turned around and walked upstairs.

Su Qiao watched the whole process silently from the side. There was no expression on his beautiful and refined face, but his fists were already hard.

The old lady suddenly felt a little dizzy and swayed slightly.

Butler Fu Bo was about to help her, but Su Yirou took a step faster and supported the old lady.

"Old madam, I think you are too tired from the journey. How about I give you another massage to relax your nerves?"

"Okay, okay... Yirou, you are such a considerate and good girl."

Su Yirou supported the old lady, and when she passed by Su Qiao, she glanced at her casually, her eyes full of provocation.

From Su Qiao's point of view, her face said: [Come and beat me! 】

Su Qiao faced her back and moved her wrist.

Yes, she will definitely meet this request!

Su Yirou helped the old lady back to the room.

The old lady lay on the bed with her eyes closed, letting Su Yirou massage her to relax.

"Yirou, was I too cruel to Aman just now?" The old lady frowned. Her palms were still a little numb because the slap she just slapped Aman was too harsh.

Why did she suddenly lose her temper?

Aman was the child she watched grow up...

"How could it be?" Su Yirou was massaging the old lady, while bending down and whispering in the old lady's ear. The charming words continued to penetrate into the old lady's ears.

"Old lady, you are doing this for Aman's own good. She has no rules at home, and she still has a bad temper when she goes out. It's better to be disciplined by you than to be slapped in the face by outsiders."

The old lady's mind was affected, she nodded and murmured: "You are right! Yirou, you are so considerate."

Su Yirou smiled softly and said: "It's a pity that Yirou came too late. I wish I had known you earlier... Mr. Shen, I have admired him for a long time. Alas, it's a pity that we are destined but not destined... You also have Xiao Qiao is my granddaughter-in-law.”

The old lady was already unconscious, but she murmured: "Well, Xiao Qiao, Xiao Qiao is very good... very suitable for Ajin..."

Su Yirou's eyes slowly turned red, and her originally gentle and watery eyes became vicious.

The damn old woman!

After being charmed by her so much, he actually spoke for Su Qiao!

After the old lady fell asleep, Su Yirou lit the spices she added in the room, then opened the door and went out.

However, as soon as she turned the corner, she felt a chill spread across her face. Su Yirou was now half human and half fox, and she reacted quickly and actually grabbed the hand that Su Qiao slapped.

She sneered: "You still want to hit...ah!"

Su Qiao raised her other hand and slapped her hard on the face.

‘Pa—’ an extremely clear and loud slap.

Half of Su Yirou's face suddenly swelled up, and she was extremely angry, "You..."

'Snapped--'

Su Qiao slapped her again, with the same force, in the same position.

There were extremely clear fingerprints left on Su Yirou's fair face.

Seeing that she raised her hand to slap, Su Yirou covered her face and took several steps back, her eyes full of annoyance and panic: "Su Qiao, what do you want to do?!"

Su Qiaopi smiled but said, "I'm going to hit you. Come on, fight back and let me see how much you weigh."

Who dares to come to Si Youyuan to play tricks on her!

Aman is so cute, but you still bully Aman? !

Su Yirou turned around and tried to escape to the old lady's room, "Old lady, help... ugh!"

Su Qiao moved faster, grabbing her hair with one hand and chasing her back, covering her mouth with the other hand, and dragging her to her room.

As soon as I reached the stairs, I saw Uncle Fu going upstairs.

Their eyes met, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a moment.

Fu Bo coughed lightly, suddenly looked at the ceiling, and touched the air with both hands.

"Hey, my eyes... why can't I see my eyes suddenly?"

Su Qiao: "..."

It's good, but the acting is a bit exaggerated.

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