After I became a poor little girl from a wealthy family, I held a cool script in my hand

Chapter 92
The servant was taken aback.

I thought it was An Ziyu who cheated on the corpse.

I saw that An Ziyu seemed to be sleepwalking, with his eyes closed.

Just throw the vacuum cleaner out the window.

The movement is smooth and quite fast.

Then, the next step.

Throw the servant out of the window as well.

Everything is done.

She continued to lie on the bed, sleeping.

People outside took the broken servant to the hospital.

The butler was so angry that he immediately called a second servant.

This time it was tapping in An Ziyu's room.

As a result, even the person and the hammer were thrown out of the window.

Tragically yes.

The person lands first, the hammer last.

The servant has been knocked unconscious.

The hammer just fell and hit again.

Bleeding.

That is miserable!
The butler's face was livid with anger, and he called the servants in the villa one by one.

Good guy.

The backyard has become a large execution ground.

People kept being thrown out from the second floor.

The housekeeper went in angrily, he wanted to see what kind of monster this An Zihong was.

As a result, An Ziyu was seen sleeping very deeply.

Her slightly baby-fat face was covered all over, compared to her usual glamorous, this time she was extraordinarily cute.

There was also a slight sound of sleep.

The butler was almost so angry that smoke rose from his head, "..."

Who is this!
After such a big incident, he was still able to sleep.

back to God.

He pretended to be arrogant and kicked the bed, "Hey, wake up!!"

At the door, several heads were poking out.

Watch the housekeeper curiously.

"What do you think will happen to the butler?"

"That must have been thrown out! Look at how miserable Sister Wu was just now!"

"I think it's because the woman is afraid of the housekeeper. Apart from the husband and the young master, Housekeeper Liu is the biggest in this family."

An Ziyu turned over.

It's not wrong to sleep.

Butler Liu felt that his dignity had been violated.

Angrily stretched out his hand to push.

Just start!
An Ziyu grabbed his arm.

Like throwing a rag.

Throw Butler Liu out of the window.

The servants outside gasped.

If you don't see it with your own eyes.

Really can not appreciate such a wonderful.

so amazing! ! !

An Zizhen twitched his mouth twice, hugged the pillow and continued to sleep soundly.

in a dream.

She killed the Quartet.

Looted a lot of things from those space pirates.

Antiques, calligraphy and painting.

And saved many innocent people.

This time, no one in the whole family dared to trouble An Ziyu.

Let her sleep until the alarm clock goes off.

An Ziyu's two mobile phones.

Two alarm clocks.

It's like talking about cross talk, when you finish ringing, I will ring.

It was noisy for half an hour.

The whole villa was also tortured by the alarm clock for half an hour.

Only then did he see An Ziyu going downstairs with his hair on his face.

The butler was holding gauze on his head, arms hanging around his neck, and leaning on a cane, staring at An Zixuan as he came down.

There is nothing normal in the house.

Either his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, or he was limping and wearing a plaster cast.

The conscience of heaven and earth! !

The old man invited some monster into the house.

Just stay here.

In a few days, this family will probably be gone.

An Ziyu sat at the dining table.

Glancing at the people standing there, "Where's breakfast?"

The housekeeper didn't get angry, and his words were leaking, "You still have the nerve to ask us for breakfast!!"

An Ziyu smiled and held his head, "You are the housekeeper of this house, if you don't ask for breakfast, who should I ask for?"

The housekeeper pointed at the people in the room, "Look, these are all injured by you."

An Ziyu glanced at it, and said lightly, "I'm sleeping, you guys came into my room?"

The housekeeper glared at her, "Yes! You don't even look at what time it is, sir, it's almost time to get off work, and you just woke up!"

An Zichen pursed his lips, "Then you can't blame me, go prepare breakfast! I'm hungry."

Because of perennial battles.

When An Ziyu was sleeping, he was always in a fighting state.

Someone approached or touched her.

It's good luck not to be killed by a single knife.

(End of this chapter)