I was framed and walked into the wrong room, and I gave birth to a litter for the CEO.

Is this man a monster? How come she looks so good-looking? It was so exquisite that there was no flaw in it, making her a woman who couldn't help but feel jealous. It's a pity that my face looks too bad, so I lose a lot of points!

"casual."

Two words came out coldly from the man's throat.

The two brief words echoed in Shi Xiyue's ears, suddenly giving her a hallucination. It was as if her precious son Shi Yuhuan was in front of her right now.

How could Sheng Xianchen's arrogant face remind her of her sons?

If you take a closer look, his features really look a bit like her sons.

Sheng Xianchen pulled out a chair next to him and sat down domineeringly.

Zhao Zhonghan brought a pair of clean dishes and chopsticks and handed them to Sheng Xichen's hands respectfully.

"Master, you just came back from country M, why don't you go upstairs to take a shower and change clothes first?" Liu Xiaohong walked quickly to the dining table and looked at him with a worried look.

"Master, when will it be your turn to dictate matters about the young master?" Zhao Zhonghan scolded her.

"My husband has worked hard on his business trip. He must be hungry. Eat more." Shi Xiyue pulled out the chair next to her and sat down next to Sheng Xichen. "Look at you, how come my husband has lost a lot of weight after not seeing you for a few days?

Eat this, this, and this..."

Shi Xiyue transformed into a good wife and mother, holding chopsticks and picking up food for Sheng Xichen.

However, every time she picked up a chopstick, it seemed to the servants next to her that they were being punished by an invisible whip. My whole body was shaking without pain but with fear.

"..." Sheng Xinchen stared at the attentive woman indifferently. Before he could take a bite, her bowl was filled with vegetables.

"Don't keep looking at me. I'm not your type." Shi Xiyue had a standard smile on her face. The smile was harmless and so simple that no one could see her other thoughts.

"Since you have worked so hard to take care of my living room for me, these dishes are my reward for you."

Sheng Xinchen pushed the bowl in front of him towards Shi Xiyue.

"It's not hard, it's not your duty as a wife. Besides... I'm full." She pushed the bowl back.

"Or do you want me to feed you personally?" Sheng Xinchen glanced at the food in the bowl, and then shifted his gaze to her face.

With a "pop" sound, Shi Xiyue slapped the dining table, stared at Liu Xiaohong and the others and said angrily: "I have told you a long time ago that we must promote economy.

The Sheng family's money didn't come from strong winds, so why don't you listen?

No matter how capable my husband is, he still earns every penny he earns.

Okay now, you have prepared such a big table full of people. I can't eat it, and your young master doesn't want to eat it either, so I'll reward you directly. "

As soon as Shi Xiyue finished speaking, a strange voice came from the living room.

Then a foul smell reverberated in the air.

Liu Xiaohong bent her knees and subconsciously covered her back with her hands. While feeling uncomfortable in her stomach, she pressed her lower abdomen hard.

Not only her, but also several other servants, all farted in the living room.

"Oh, I'll go!" Shi Xiyue pressed her mouth and nose with her hand. "Don't let the fat go to outsiders. Leave the smelly shit to the young master alone. Comment: Take your time and enjoy it."

Sheng Xianchen saw the little woman running out of the living room, her face red and neck thick with anger.

"I'm sorry, Master..."

Liu Xiaohong and the others apologized one after another to avoid making the restaurant smell worse, and they all ran to the toilet holding their stomachs.

Zhao Zhonghan has opened all the windows in the restaurant, but the smell is still quite strong.

"Master, we still..."

Before he finished speaking, Sheng Xichen left the restaurant angrily.

Ten minutes later...

All the servants in Chenju were kneeling in the living room, waiting for Sheng Xichen's disposal.

Sheng Xichen was still on important phone calls at this time because of work. When he ended the call, he turned around and saw Shi Xiyue sitting on the sofa, really thinking that she was the hostess here, nibbling the apple in her hand with a look of enjoyment.

"Would you like to eat?" Shi Xiyue was looked at by the man for a long time. She felt a little embarrassed and politely handed him the gnawed apple. "Don't worry, there are definitely no laxatives in the apples I've eaten."

"What do you mean, young mistress, you put laxatives in those meals just now?" Zhao Zhonghan blurted out.

However, as soon as he said this, he regretted it and realized his foolishness.

No one gives themselves laxatives.

"I'm not cruel enough to murder my husband." Shi Xiyue was not angry at all and continued to chew on the apple and replied lightly.

"Who is it?" Sheng Xichen stared at the servants kneeling on the ground and asked coldly.

He deliberately asked Shi Xiyue to move here to live here. The purpose was to make her suffer a little and be taught a lesson by the women that her grandfather had arranged for her to live in Chenjuli before. But there is a limit to everything. Poisoning and killing people, how could it really happen in his private residence.

"No...not me..."

"Not...me either."

A few timid women replied fearfully.

"It's not us." Liu Xiaohong and Wang Qiang also said.

Sheng Jichen winked at Zhao Zhonghan.

Zhao Zhonghan immediately ordered the bodyguards to escort several of the male and female servants out of the living room.

After a while, howling sounds came from the yard, mixed with the sound of sticks being hit on the body.

"It's...it's her. She gave us the laxatives, and she forced us to take them." Liu Xiaohong pointed at Shi Xiyue on the sofa.

"..." Shi Xiyue didn't defend herself, but just threw the remaining apple core into the trash can.

"Yes." Wang Qiang echoed Liu Xiaohong's words. "Master, then...she also damaged the wine in the wine cabinet."

They had already discussed it when they were in the yard just now. If the young master doesn't pursue the matter, they will pretend that nothing has been discovered. On the contrary, all the charges were placed on Shi Xiyue.

After all, based on their understanding of Sheng Xichen, no woman could catch his eye. The young master's attitude towards Shi Xiyue in the restaurant just now was so cold, and he would definitely not help Shi Xiyue.

Sheng Xinchen looked at the wine cabinet opposite. If they didn't remind him, he would have ignored it.

Without saying a word, he reached out and grabbed Shi Xiyue's left arm and forcibly lifted her up from the sofa.

"Hiss..." Shi Xiyue whimpered subconsciously in pain and shrank her shoulders.

Every bottle of wine on the wine cabinet is a treasured wine and is expensive. Even money cannot buy it, but now only a few bottles are left.

Sheng Jichen lifted up the short sleeves of Shi Xiyue's T-shirt and saw a purple bruise remaining on her arm, and the injury spread to her shoulder.

"Who was hurt?" As he spoke, he had already loosened his grip on her arm.