How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1293 Little Pudding, My Husband Called You Home 10 How dare you lie?

As a troublemaker, it's not a day if he doesn't make trouble a few times a day.

It's not uncommon for Mu Zhai to be harassed.

Such a person should have thrown out all the money they paid, but he actually asked him to go out and look for it himself.

When he thought of the sentence that the young master left before he went upstairs, "If you can't find anyone, you don't need to come back", he felt horrified.

Hey, it's probably because she's not in Mu's house, the young lady will be unhappy without someone she likes to bully.

After all, the name of this pet-sister madman is not for nothing. Whoever makes the eldest lady unhappy for a second, he will make the other party unhappy for a lifetime every minute.

……

So, half an hour later, the two housekeepers who met on a certain street were silently embarrassed.

Now that the family has lost someone, it's better to stop mocking each other and go to each other.

Another half an hour later, on another street, the two families met again. The one next door opened his mouth. Just as he was about to say something, he saw Steward Song answering the phone, and then put away the phone happily.

"Our one came back. It's cold and hungry at night, and the fog is still so heavy. Butler Mu, please keep working hard. I'll go home and sleep first."

The one next door: "..."

Watching them close the team and go home beaming, Butler Mu cursed again, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue searching.

……

When Steward Song returned to Mu's house, Pudding was coming out of the kitchen with a steamed bun. While eating, he was walking towards the dormitory. When he heard him calling himself, he stopped.

He looked her up and down: "Where did you go?"

Pudding blinked his eyes, with a mouthful of steamed buns in his mouth, even his words were vague: "I didn't go anywhere."

"You still dare to lie?"

"Miss asked me to wait for her ex-boyfriend to pack up my things. I waited for a long time and no one came. I was cold and hungry, so I ran on the road to keep warm."

What she said was somewhat believable, because her little face did look slightly red from the cold.

The symbol of a little girl's birth, she has been bullied by the eldest lady and the maids in Mu's house all the year round. She doesn't have enough food and doesn't sleep well, but apart from being a little thinner, her appearance is particularly pleasing.

I don't know why she disliked the eldest lady, she beat and scolded her every now and then, and cleaned her up every now and then.

Pudding took another bite of steamed buns, and leaned forward with a smile: "Uncle Song, you see, Sister Min and the others don't sleep very well recently. I recently discovered that I seem to be sleepwalking. I'm afraid that I will fall asleep again one night and hurt them. , why don't you arrange a dormitory for me alone? The empty attic is fine."

The top floor of the dormitory building has always been empty. Although no one lives there, the corners of Mu Zhaijiao have always been kept clean and tidy, and the attic has always been taken care of by her, so it shouldn't be too messy.

Butler Song also knew that she had very little sleep time every day. Even if she returned to the dormitory at 9 o'clock in the evening, she would probably be bullied by other maids as errands, but it was difficult to have a break in the early morning.

He didn't hate her, but he would never protect her. After all, this was the person the eldest lady hated the most. Standing by her side would only cause trouble for himself.

Just as he was about to say the words of refusal, out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the balcony of the master bedroom on the second floor. The tall, elegant and dignified man slightly shook half a glass of red wine between his fingers.

It seems to be admiring the dense fog, and it seems to be... admiring someone in this fog.

(End of this chapter)