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Chapter 1693: Zhan Jia ‘er was pranked

Translator: 549690339

Hardships?

Ruan Mengmeng had thought that li junyu might dislike Zhan Jia ‘er, but the word’ hard ‘was too much of an exaggeration.

No matter how much li junyu disliked Zhan Jia ‘er, he would not do anything overboard before exposing her identity.

However, Winston nodded again, his sea-blue eyes filled with certainty. “Yes, the Chinese word means” hard, “or” hard.”She’s living a very hard life at li garden.”

Li garden, five in the morning.

“Ruan Mengmeng” was still in her sleep when uncle Zhao opened the door heartlessly.

“Ruan Mengmeng, it’s time to get up,” Uncle Zhao and a few maids stood by the bed and woke up the woman who was still sleeping.

“Oh, wait a minute, I’ll sleep a little longer. Yingluo was too tired last night, Yingluo.”

The woman lying on the bed subconsciously pulled the thin blanket over her head.

Last night, under Butler Zhao’s surveillance, she had cleaned the antiques for li yaoyang.

Who knew why li yaoyang had so many antiques?

It took her a week to clean the antique vases, but she still couldn’t finish.

Not to mention, there were all kinds of other utensils and treasures.

He had to be extremely careful when cleaning the antiques. He had to use a special soft cloth and do it carefully.

Zhan Jia ‘er had been pampered since she was young. She had been protected by her parents and doted on by her brother. When had she ever done such hard work?

She even played a little trick and deliberately pretended to be clumsy, breaking the antique.

Originally, it was to make Butler Zhao not dare to let her wipe these precious collections.

Who knew that Butler Zhao didn’t even blink, as if it was a common thing for these antiques to shatter in front of him.

He only said coldly,”ruan Mengmeng, you’ve broken another vase.” This was the fifth vase this week. I don’t think the master will agree to your marriage with the young master in the short term.”

Upon hearing Butler Zhao’s words, Zhan Jia ‘er, who was disguised as’ ruan Mengmeng’, finally did not dare to continue acting.

She had already taken a fancy to li junyu’s transformation into ‘ruan Mengmeng’. After she came into close contact with this man, the admiration in her heart became even more intense.

She wanted to get li junyu. She wanted him so much that her heart was hurting.

Zhan Jia ‘er thought that she could sleep with li junyu just because she had become’ ruan Mengmeng’.

However, li junyu said that he did not want li yaoyang to be sad, so he could only sleep in a separate room from her for the time being.

In order to sleep with li junyu in the morning, Zhan Jia ‘er had to win li yaoyang’s favor as soon as possible, even if she had to grit her teeth and persist.

That was why she had to clean the antique vases until 11 or 12 every night.

“Ruan Mengmeng, you’re not allowed to sleep anymore. It’s already five o ‘clock in the morning. You should get up and personally cook breakfast for the old master.”

Uncle Zhao gave the two female servants behind him a look. Xiao Hong, who had been saved by the real ruan Mengmeng, immediately went up with another female servant to pull out ‘ruan Mengmeng’ from under the blanket.

Zhan Jia ‘er, who was in a daze from her sleep, was suddenly jolted awake.

She opened her eyes and saw one of the maids holding a cold towel and was about to cover her face.

Immediately, all the sleepiness was gone.

“I, I’m up. I’m going to the bathroom to wash my face and brush my teeth. I still need to go to the toilet. Don’t follow me in.”

After saying that,’ruan Mengmeng’, who was still sleeping, immediately jumped out of bed, put on her slippers, and ran into the bathroom.

However, just as her feet stepped into the slippers, her entire body seemed to have been struck and she was petrified on the spot.

‘Ruan Mengmeng’ slowly lowered her head and looked at the slippers on her feet with a look of disbelief.

A few seconds later-

“Ah, what the hell is this? where did this dog shit come from?”

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