My love with the school grass

Chapter 223

"Do you help others copy homework every day?"

Seeing Chi Mumu's earnest expression of copying homework, Leng Rongsheng couldn't help but feel a little bit unbearable. Does this silly girl need to torture herself for those little money?
Chi Mumu answered vaguely, still copying homework non-stop.

Leng Rongsheng couldn't help but sighed softly in his heart, and didn't speak any more.

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In Leng's villa.

Mu Xinran was busy in the kitchen, and the servants behind him stood in a large area, all of them trembling with fear, looking at Mu Xinran timidly.

Mu Xinran was contented, and was busy working in front of the stove happily.

Looking at the potatoes that had been cut into different shapes, the servants couldn't help feeling a little ashamed, but no one dared to say anything.

From their point of view, because of the fact that she has been missing for more than ten years, and because Miss Mu is especially sweet-talking to please people, both Mr. Leng and his wife like this lady very much, because their servants dare not neglect her.

After nearly an hour of trembling, Mu Xinran finally walked out of the kitchen tremblingly carrying a tray with a bowl of borscht and a bowl of white rice in it.

The moment she left the kitchen, a row of servants in the kitchen couldn't help but wiped the sweat from their foreheads and breathed a sigh of relief.

This Miss Mu obviously can't do anything, and she can't cut potatoes well after teaching her so many times, why is she still so stubborn to make borscht?

When she was chopping vegetables, they all had to be afraid. Once she cut a finger or something, they would be unlucky!

And after cooking, the kitchen was a mess, and they had to clean it up...

When Mu Xinran brought the tray to the dining table, she couldn't help showing a satisfied smile as she looked at the "decent" food on the table.

Looking down at the dirty apron again, she couldn't help but frowned in disgust.

She was just about to reach out to take off the apron, but suddenly she seemed to remember something, so she put down her hand and let the dirty apron be tied on her body.

Just at this time, the sound of a car sounded in the yard, and a flash of car lights flashed in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Mu Xinran knew that it was Leng Xianghua who had returned, so she trotted out of the living room door with her skirt in her hand, and called out sweetly to Leng Xianghua who had just gotten out of the car door: "Dad!"

Leng Xianghua looked at his daughter standing at the door to greet him, a slightly tired expression showed a smile, and nodded with satisfaction.

He stepped forward, first stretched out his hand and pinched Mu Xinran's cheek dotingly, then his eyes fell on the crumpled apron on her body, he frowned, and asked, "Why are you wearing this?"

When Mu Xinran heard this, she was overjoyed. Just as she was about to pretend to be indifferent, Leng Xianghua suddenly raised her voice and shouted towards the door: "Mama Wu!"

After the words were settled, Mama Wu trotted over quickly.

"Why is Miss wearing this?"

Wu Ma glanced at the apron on Mu Xinran's body in horror, and was about to answer when she lowered her head, but Mu Xinran suddenly said:

"Father, don't blame Mama Wu, it's because I knew you were coming back, that's why I stubbornly wanted to go into the kitchen and cook some food for my father..."

"Really?" Leng Rongsheng's eyes obviously flashed a hint of surprise and surprise, and his tone softened a lot.

"Ok!"

Mu Xinran opened her eyes wide and said affirmatively, she coquettishly pulled Leng Xianghua's arm into the living room, and said in a pretensely coquettish tone, "Dad, Dad, come and taste Xinran's handicrafts." !"

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