Maid Angel God

Sigh.

Qian Daoliu was completely numb too.

This was just ridiculous!

A granddaughter who got married was like water spilled out of the house.

"Um..."

Qian Daoliu suddenly turned his head and saw that Bo Saixi was not seated with everyone else. Instead, she stood behind Su Chen, holding a wine jug.

Like a maid pouring drinks.

"You... they actually won't let you sit at the table and eat?"

Bo Saixi was speechless inside.

Obviously.

I was captured as a maidservant in the first place. I came here to be a servant girl. What servant girl sits down to eat with her masters?

Bibi Dong looked at Qian Daoliu and said helplessly, "Bo Saixi is our family's maid. She is supposed to serve tea, pour water, wash clothes, and cook. Did you think we brought her here to be a concubine?"

Qian Daoliu looked equally troubled. After hesitating, he said, "Can't you give her another chance for my sake?"

Bibi Dong immediately laughed when she heard that.

Stop simping.

You never had a chance to begin with. No matter how much you simp, it's useless.

"Go back!"

"You're old, so stop worrying about so much. Go back and get some rest."

Qian Daoliu had no choice. He looked at Su Chen with a troubled expression and said, "Su Chen, about our Angel God... how about giving her a chance?"

Qian Daoliu felt that his life was too difficult.

Day after day!

Either he had to plead for this one, or plead for that one. Luckily, Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong were here. Otherwise, Su Chen might have directly beaten him out.

Su Chen found it amusing. Looking at Qian Daoliu, he called out, "Senior, one moment you're pleading for this person, and the next you're pleading for that person. It