Chapter 1671 I Didn't Ask You

A look of embarrassment flashed across the servant's face, and he came to Shen Fanxing awkwardly.

"The Starry Princess..."

Shen Fanxing was wearing a down jacket and a scarf around his neck, wrapping himself tightly, his bloated and ordinary appearance, compared with Tang Jian who was wearing a slim windbreaker...

Shen Fanxing closed the car door, stared at her for a while, then smiled lightly:

"It seems that someone didn't have time to tell you that I brought an extra person with me this time."

The servant's face was changing from blue to red and blue to green.

There are still a few people standing there respectfully with their heads bowed in the entrance, not wearing uniform servant uniforms, which shows that the life here is still unrestricted.

Shen Fanxing raised his eyebrows and asked the group of people:

"This shouldn't be the steward of this manor, right?"

A servant shook his head and replied, "The housekeeper is Uncle Song. He received news last night that something happened in his hometown, so he left overnight. Our wife is not feeling well right now. I heard that she is an experienced person from the palace. The housekeeper, Ms. Qiao Biluo, took over as soon as Uncle Song left last night. Most of the place is managed by Uncle Song, and she comes here occasionally, so it should... be regarded as the housekeeper..."

The servant's words became smaller and smaller, and finally she glanced at Qiao Biluo with some anxiety, a little afraid that she might offend her by saying something wrong.

Shen Fanxing smiled, looked at Ms. Qiao Biluo in front of her, and murmured:

"She came to take over as soon as Uncle Song left? What a coincidence of timing."

The old servant was silent for a while, and then raised his face, showing a neither humble nor haughty gesture on his face.

"Mrs. Mu's body is precious, so naturally I can't delay at all."

Shen Fanxing nodded, as if he didn't take this matter to heart, but asked:

"Where's Mr. William?"

Qiao Biluo replied, "Sir, he left the house an hour ago..."

"I didn't ask you."

Shen Fanxing's voice interrupted her coldly, without even giving her a look.

The servant who was being stared at hurriedly moved forward two steps, and said cautiously:

"Yes, sir just left half an hour ago..."

Shen Fanxing walked slowly, stepped on the steps, turned around and stood on the edge of the steps, looked down at Qiao Biluo who was standing in the yard, paused on her for a few seconds, and slightly hooked the corners of her lips.

"When did you know I'm coming today? Does your husband know I'm coming today?"

Qiao Biluo's breath became tense, and her hands were tightly clasped in front of her body.

Sure enough, this woman was much more difficult to deal with than imagined.

The servant looked at Qiao Biluo suspiciously, "Mr. didn't know you were coming before he left, and we only found out shortly after he left. Ms. Qiao Biluo told us."

Shen Fanxing sneered, "That's it."

Her smile made everyone present tremble.

"As soon as Steward Song left, she came here overnight. You didn't know we were coming until after your husband left. It's really... a coincidence."

When she was talking, she looked at Qiao Biluo, and the half-smile look made her sweat profusely in the cold winter.

She could only smile awkwardly, and took two steps forward, "Princess Fanxing, it's cold outside, please go inside and have a cup of black tea to warm up."

Shen Fanxing turned around and left. He couldn't enter the door, so he couldn't justify it.

Although the manor is small in scale, it is still spacious compared to ordinary houses.

The decoration is magnificent, but the furnishings inside are warm and soft.

Shen Fanxing's eyebrows twitched. Compared with being in the huge palace, this place actually feels more like home.

Although she has never been to Ye Jingyun's house, but seeing their love of vanity and enjoying money and power, one can imagine that the place where they live is not as good as the palace, but it is not necessarily inferior to the palace.

If it was her, she would rather choose to live here than in that kind of superficial place.

There are countless places piled up with money, showing their elegance and nobility. However, their hearts are dirtier and lower-level than anyone else, so what's the use?

Her husband refused to go home for so many years, but Ye Jingyun has never reflected on herself?

Thinking of this, Shen Fanxing smiled silently.

Of course she doesn't reflect on herself.

Otherwise, things would not have developed to where they are now.

Qiao Biluo and the servant quickly brought out the black tea on a tray.

They carefully poured tea for her in a porcelain teapot with exquisitely carved orchid patterns, and the clear tea was filled with beautiful colors in the cups.

Shen Fanxing picked up the silver spoon on the teacup and shook it gently in the teacup, but did not pick it up to drink.

"Mister is gone, where is your wife?"

Qiao Biluo responded respectfully, "I've been invited just now, and I think they will be down soon. The husband is not here, and the wife seldom goes out or sees guests. She may need a little time now."

Shen Fanxing didn't speak, but picked up the teacup.

However, before the tea was drunk into his mouth, there was a "boom" next to him.

It startled the few people who were serving respectfully in the living room.

Shen Fanxing stopped and turned his eyes.

Tang Jian took out a black hot-gold thermos cup from nowhere, and at this moment, it has been forcefully pushed in front of her.

A pair of eyes stared at her warningly.

"Boiled water, universal water, drink this, it is better than it, don't forget, things are dirty, pay attention to your health."

A good San Zi Jing didn't end well at the end, but it still sounds quite rhyming.

Most of the people present are Chinese, but after all, they have been in Country Y for a long time.

The Chinese culture is extensive and profound, and the three-character scriptures and four-character words go hand in hand, and they are self-created, and most people don't realize it at the first time.

But combined with the thermos cup that popped up suddenly, the half-guessed and half-understood is considered to know the general meaning.

Shen Fanxing slowly put down the teacup in his hand, looked up at Tang Jian, looked up and down carefully.

"What are you looking at?"

"I'm wondering if you are the fat blue guys in disguise, why can everything come out of thin air?"

Tang Jian pursed her lips, and despised Shen Fanxing once in her heart.

She is now a veritable living ancestor, and she must put all her things first wherever she goes.

This time, she obviously came to Hushan specifically, and she hasn't raised her vigilance to take precautions. Could it be that she is waiting for Bao Jingchuan to torture her to death?

After receiving the warning from Tang Jian, Shen Fanxing looked at the emergency black tea, then picked up the thermos cup, opened the cap, took a breath, and took a sip.

Qiao Biluo: "..."

Sitting in someone else's home, drinking water from the thermos I brought, this scene is as awkward as it needs to be.

I'm afraid that no one in this world can do such a thing of their own way.

The water here is dirty?

They are the most precious.