After I caught the scumbag cheating, Mr. Xiao wanted to marry me

Chapter 259 Deliberately Provoked

On the phone screen was a photo of Shen Lan signing for the document.

"From this angle, the person who could have taken this photo must have been a servant in the house."

Shen Lan had a relaxed smile on his face, and he looked at Butler Zhao at ease: "This servant is really well-behaved. He can take photos at will in the Xiao family and spread them around for outsiders to discuss."

"Butler Zhao, the servants at home were not properly trained. Does this count as a mistake on your part?"

Butler Zhao frowned, his eyes dark. "The servants of the Xiao family are not allowed to reveal the master's information, and you are not the master of the Xiao family. There are only flowers in the photo, and you also have the deliveryman. You didn't even take a picture of a tree in the courtyard. This servant is obviously very well-behaved."

He raised the corners of his lips as he spoke, his eyes flashing with a hint of pride: "Miss Shen, servants are here to work, not to go to jail. As long as they don't take pictures that shouldn't be taken, we won't forbid them from taking pictures."

Shen Lan took back his phone, his eyes dark.

She took out the photo not to find fault with Butler Zhao, but mainly to test him.

The result did not disappoint her. Butler Zhao's various reactions proved that he was the one who instigated the spread of the photos.

Housekeeper Zhao probably doesn't know the true relationship between her, Lu Yunfan, and the Lu family, and wants to use this opportunity to make the Lu family cause trouble for her and be dissatisfied with her.

"You're truly outstanding," Shen Lan said, her lips curling slightly. "But you still have to balance work and family. It's really sad that you do such a good job but fail so badly in educating your daughter."

Shen Lan chuckled and walked upstairs without hesitation.

"Stop, Shen Lan, what did you mean by that just now!"

Zhao Yue is the Achilles' heel of Butler Zhao. Shen Lan's last words were too heartbreaking, and Butler Zhao's suppressed anger surged out.

"Butler Zhao is so smart, how come he still doesn't understand what people are saying?"

Shen Lan smiled at him, her moist peach blossom eyes hidden behind her glasses, a cold and sarcastic expression: "Then I'll be frank. Your daughter is uneducated, sarcastic, vulgar and irritable, paranoid and crazy, and has a bad heart..."

She said a string of derogatory words, admired the expression of Butler Zhao, and said the last sentence which was heartbreaking.

"The toad has lofty ambitions, but he still dreams of eating swan flesh."

Butler Zhao raised his fist and rushed over. Shen Lan stood there calmly: "You want to hit me? Come on, hit me here. After you hit me, I will report you to the police for intentional injury and put you in detention."

"I just wonder if the Xiao family would want a housekeeper who has been in a detention center?"

Shen Lan's words successfully made Butler Zhao pause.

His eyes were full of gloom, and his cloudy eyes were filled with resentment. The darkness in his heart was like boiling water, bubbling.

"Are you still going to fight? If not, I'll leave."

Shen Lan smiled provocatively, swinging the bag in his hand, and said as he went upstairs: "The profession of butler, in the ancient imperial palace, should be regarded as the chief steward. Eunuch..."

Butler Zhao's body swayed, and he covered his chest and couldn't breathe.

The servants who had just been watching from afar hurried forward to support him: "Butler Zhao, are you okay? Do you want me to call 120, or ask Young Master Wang..."

"Shut up!" Butler Zhao's pale face softened and he shook off the servant's hand: "I'm fine."

She was just a sharp-tongued little girl. He had been worried that the young master would show mercy to her, and even just now he just wanted to drive her away.

Since she doesn't take herself seriously, don't blame him for being cruel.

Shen Lan put the swimsuit in her room and went to the study to find Xiao Yun.

As soon as I knocked on the door and entered, I saw Xiao Yun sitting at the desk.

"I am back."

As soon as Shen Lan finished speaking, Xiao Yun suddenly looked up.

His appearance frightened Shen Lan. His handsome face was flushed red, with beads of sweat on his forehead and red at the corners of his eyes. He looked like he was trying hard to endure something, and the veins on his forehead were bulging.

"What's wrong? Are you sick?"

Shen Lan's expression changed and he walked over quickly.

Xiao Yun didn't move, his eyes following her closely, like a large wild beast staring at its prey.

Shen Lan's legs went weak at the sight of this aggressive gaze. She suppressed her weirdness and walked over, then reached out and touched his cheek.

It was scorching hot, and even breathing was scorching.

"Do you have a fever? I'll go find Wang Ling..."

Before she could finish her words, a big hand suddenly grabbed her waist and pressed Shen Lan against a pair of strong and powerful thighs.

Feeling the burning heat under his butt, Shen Lan didn't dare to move, his eyes filled with astonishment: "No way, the effect of those soups is so strong!"