downstairs.
Liu Zhenxing sat at the dining table by himself while the nanny was putting dinner on the table.
"Bring me the wine and the glasses."
Looking at the empty dining table, he felt a little lonely, not knowing what he was thinking.
The nanny stopped what she was doing and said hesitantly, "You want to drink?"
Liu Zhenxing raised his eyelids and glanced at the nanny.
At first glance, it seems calm, but it already reveals displeasure.
Is it up to a nanny to take care of whether he drinks or not?
If it was the orderly beside him, he would definitely be able to tell from his expression that his leader was in a bad mood.
I will never bring bad luck to you at this time.
Unfortunately, the nanny had no tact at all and remained at the dining table.
While fiddling with the dishes, he refuted: "But my wife told you to drink less and won't let me..."
"Just take it if you're told to."
Liu Zhenxing interrupted her with a cold tone.
Coupled with the majestic expression, the sense of oppression immediately comes up.
The nanny just turned around and their eyes met.
This time she didn't dare to talk back. She immediately put down the dishes in her hands and took action.
As soon as the nanny left, Liu Zhenxing picked up two bites of food with his chopsticks.
I didn't notice it before, but now I realize that this nanny is far worse than Aunt Zhang.
I don’t know where Song Jingzhi found it.
I'll have to ask her some other day and call Aunt Zhang back.
Liu Zhenxing took several bites of the food, but the wine was never brought to him.
There is not much space at home, how long will it take to get the wine?
He stood up with a dark face, intending to go and see what the nanny was up to.
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