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Chapter 1282 Sure enough, I misunderstood him!
The next morning, Wen Niannian walked out of the room with two panda eyes.

Seeing her dying look, Yu Wu couldn't help frowning and asked, "Did you not sleep last night?"

"Sleep, just can't sleep."

Wen Niannian yawned while walking downstairs.

Seeing her wobbly appearance, Yu Wu was terrified, really worried that she would slip down the stairs and roll down the stairs.

Fortunately, Mu Henian appeared in time, and he carried Wen Niannian downstairs.

Wen Niannian sat down at the dining table, still yawning non-stop.

Last night, she spent the whole night thinking about whether the old butler was a blood race, so that she didn't fall asleep all night, feeling her body was hollowed out, and she really wanted to sleep!

The old butler came in with breakfast.

As soon as Wen Niannian saw him approaching, she instinctively sat up straight, and at the same time grabbed Mu Henian's hand, her fingertips trembling with fear.

Mu Henian touched the back of her hand: "Don't scare yourself, just eat breakfast at ease."

The old housekeeper sensed Wen Niannian's fear of him. Although he didn't understand how this fear came from, he wisely stayed away from Wen Niannian, and asked other servants to help distribute the breakfast.

Throughout the morning, the old housekeeper tried his best to avoid Wen Niannian, preventing her from seeing him, so as to reduce the fear in her heart.

At noon, Wen Niannian calmed down a lot, and finally realized that he might be a little too sensitive.

She saw the old housekeeper standing in the garden pruning flower branches, the hot sun fell on him, dyeing his too pale skin a little golden pink, it finally looked less pale.

Aren't vampires afraid of the sun?The old butler can move freely in the sun, so he shouldn't be a vampire.

Wen Niannian gradually let go of her guard, and at the same time felt ashamed of her surprise.

Seeing her staring at him, the old housekeeper thought she liked these flowers, so he cut off a few blooming roses, carefully removed the thorns, wrapped them in newspaper, and asked the servant to deliver them to Wen Niannian. in front of.

The servant respectfully handed over the roses: "Miss, these are the flowers the butler picked for you, I hope you like them."

Wen Niannian took the flowers, looked up at the old butler, and saw him bowing slightly towards him, elegant and calm, full of the demeanor of a gentleman from country Y.

Sure enough, he misunderstood him!Wen Niannian was so ashamed that she said sorry to him, and then ran away with the rose in her arms.

When Mu Henian walked into the bedroom, he saw Wen Niannian playing with a bouquet of roses.

Everyone knows the flower language of roses, and Mu He Nian felt a sense of crisis when he saw that flower.

He asked calmly, "Where did this flower come from?"

"It was from the old housekeeper." Wen Niannian inserted the roses into a vase and put them on the window sill. "When he was pruning the flowers and plants, he helped me cut them. He is a good man. I misunderstood him."

The old butler is old enough to be her grandfather, there can be no ambiguity between them.

Mu Henian was relieved, and he said, "You don't want to see people with paler skin in the future, and suspect that the person is a vampire. If vampires were really so recognizable, they would not be able to survive in human society long ago. "

"It's because I can't recognize you that I feel more scared. Think about it, if the person who sleeps with you every day turns out to be a vampire, don't you feel terrified when you think about it?!"

Mu Henian: "..."

He was silent for a moment, and then said with a complicated expression: "Don't call him a vampire, the vampire will be angry if they hear about it."

(End of this chapter)