Chapter 110 Do you have it?!
She, she actually called him prince, not master.
She called him Mr. Yan and was no longer a master in the past.
Yan Shaobai's face was completely black, and he said angrily, "I don't agree."
"Sunzi, I signed a one-year work contract with Chen Fu at the beginning. Because there was no such a rule in the house before, I only drew a guarantee at that time. To put it bluntly, I can only be regarded as a maid in Chen Fu at most. I am free. Even if this happens to the government, I am reasonable." Lin Huazhi was afraid that Yan Shaobai would not understand. She reminded again, "If you don't believe it, you can ask the housekeeper. The work deed with my fingerprints is actually a warranty."
"What if it's a warranty? You made a bet, that is, there is an agreement between you and me. How can you leave without doing it for a year? What kind of place do you think I am, Chen Mansion? Yan Shaobai was very angry.
Lin Huazhi couldn't help sighing. What's the use of Yan Shaobai saying this at this time? She has made up her mind.
"Son Yan, thank you very much for taking care of me. Blessings, my family has also benefited a lot. I will remember your kindness. With kindness, revenge and hatred, Lin Huazhi did not forget the red ginseng that Yan Shaobai gave her at the beginning. Because of these red ginseng, Lin's body got better.
"Don't tell me these messy things. Lin Huazhi, didn't you just force me to give you an quies? OK, I'll tell you, Ting'er, you talk to me outside." Yan Shaobai was angry and grabbed Cui Ting's hand and wanted to go out.
Cui Ting also twisted up: "Shaobai, what do you want to say to me?" As she asked, she looked at the bright moon.
Mingyue never opened her mouth and stood there with a pale face. She couldn't see any expression, but her clenched mouth still revealed the uneasiness in her heart.
Mingyue suddenly turned her head and looked straight at Cui Ting, and something flashed in her eyes.
Cui Ting was stunned and her eyes widened slightly. It was just a moment. Cui Ting turned her head and said loudly to Yan Shaobai, "Shao Bai, make it clear today. Do you want her or me?"
She?
Who is she?
Yan Shaobai subconsciously looked at Lin Huazhi.
Cui Ting asked so suddenly that Yan Shaobai didn't know how to speak.
"Shaobai, I have it." Cui Ting pushed away Yan Shaobai's hand and said softly.
Lin Huazhi couldn't help but be stunned. Do you have it? Cui Ting said yes? Are you kidding?
After a short silence, Yan Shaobai had the same expression as Lin Huazhi: "Tinger, are you... kidding?"
Cui Ting didn't say anything, lowered her head, and gently pressed her hand on her stomach.
Is it a coincidence that Lin Huazhi's heart sank? Or did you do it on purpose? Does Cui Ting have Yan Shaobai's flesh and blood? If Cui Ting's "have" alone can't explain the problem, how can she explain her behavior of touching her stomach? No matter how careless Cui Ting is, no matter how fearless the vision of her fellow villagers in Jiangdong Mansion, she can't make such a joke on her reputation.
So, the conclusion is that Cui Ting, the damn woman, is pregnant.
Lin Huazhi's face is as black as before Yan Shaobai.
After the initial shock, Yan Shaobai was surprised and finally unbelievable. There was no dark look on his face at this time, which was all replaced by a kind of uneasy joy.
"Tinger, are you serious? Do you really have it?" Yan Shaobai's voice trembled slightly.
Cui Ting nodded gently.
Lin Huazhi seemed to break the vinegar bottle in her heart. Yes, she was jealous of Cui Ting and was very jealous. Child, she clearly knows what this means for Yan Shaobai.
Lin Huazhi looked up at the bright moon standing behind Cui Ting.
Mingyue looked back at her and slowly pulled out a curve at the corners of her mouth.
Lin Huazhi knew that she was careless. Although she had thought about this problem before, she really underestimated the two masters and servants in front of her. She could clearly see the cruelty in Mingyue's eyes, and Mingyue seemed to be saying that in the end, you still have nothing to do with me.
Lin Huazhi suddenly laughed, and things became more and more interesting. Although there are some minor accidents, what does Cui Ting's pregnancy have to do with her?
Who is naive?
Lin Huazhi slowly stroked her skirt and turned around and walked out of the study.
walked to the door of the East Courtyard and grabbed her with a strong force behind her. Looking back, she saw Yan Shaobai.
"Lin Huazhi, what are you going to do?"
"Ms. Yan, what are you going to do again?"
Lin Huazhi raised her eyebrows and said exaggeratedly, "Yo, I just forgot to congratulate you. It's really a 'good thing' for the prince."
Yan Shaobai was also a little embarrassed. Lin Huazhi's "good thing" made him more or less uncomfortable. Cui Ting's incident is undoubtedly an accident. I'm afraid he didn't expect such a result before. If it spreads, many people behind him may gossip.
Yan Shaobai let go of his hand holding Lin Huazhi and whispered, "Huazhi, this is very unexpected. To be honest, I thought Ting'er was joking at first.
"The words of Mr. Yan are heavy. Since he did it at the beginning, why do he have to say anything unexpected now? Is it a joke that you make out with a woman? Lin Huazhi is a little dissatisfied. What does Yan Shaobai mean? Is it Cui Ting who forced him?
Yan Shaobai was speechless by what Lin Huazhi said, and his face turned blue and red for a while. He was determined. He said, "Huazhi, do you really want to leave? Have you really decided to leave Chen's house?
"I have no reason to stay. Mr. Yan, I gave you a chance. Now that you have made a choice, don't say such misleading words. I have figured it out, and I have made a decision.
"So, that is to say, you are definitely going to report to the official?"
"Why not? When a man's promise is untrustworthy, I can only trust myself. Mr. Yan, I'm very afraid of death. I have no reason to look at the murderer beside me, and I still turn a blind eye to it. I must sue the officer."
Yan Shaobai seemed to hear the insistence in her words: "Huazhi, don't be impulsive. Let's discuss this matter again."
Lin Huazhi shook her head and said in a sarcastic tone, "What's the matter? You are just afraid that after I sue, it will affect your reputation and your image in the eyes of others. What about me? What about the harm I suffered? How does this count?" What Lin Huazhi said now has a kind of ruthlessness, and she doesn't want to deny that it's all because she was stimulated by Cui Ting.
Mr. Yan's face is not much better: "Huazhi, give me some time. I promised to tell you that I will do what I said."
Lin Huazhi didn't believe it and snorted coldly: "Why do you make me believe it?" Halfway through the words, she suddenly seemed to think of something. Lin Huazhi stared at Yan Shaobai for a long time with doubtful eyes, "You... Shouldn't you have known that Mingyue was the murderer?"
Yan Shaobai didn't say anything.
Lin Huazhi got angry, a fucking bastard.