The President's wife is a global sensation

Chapter 389
"I am not, I am not, don't talk nonsense."

Gao Ying quickly denied Sanlian, and quickly took orders, "I'll investigate right away."

But Mo Yuchi didn't let him go, staring at him with a pair of cold eyes, "Am I talking nonsense?"

"..."

Gao Ying wants to cry but has no tears.

This master is in a bad mood recently. I heard that my wife has been hiding from him for several days, but I can't vent my anger on him. He is so innocent and pure, how can he bear to let him be this cannon fodder again and again?
Gao Ying said she refused in her heart, but she was very honest, touched her nose, and said self-consciously, "I'll leave after cleaning the toilet downstairs."

"The grass in the garden is withered, and it's an eyesore."

Mo Yuchi turned his gaze away, and then landed on the direction where the woman was coming.

Gao Ying nodded sharply, "I'll pull it out right away, and then I'll clean the toilet after pulling it out."

He turned around and pulled the sliding door to the balcony. Fortunately, this time, the man didn't speak again.

Tang Yimo walked home in a daze. The closer she got, the more she could feel You Dao's prying gaze, which seemed to fall on her shoulder like a substance, making her heart sink.

But when she raised her eyes, she couldn't see anything unusual.

This feeling seemed familiar. She suddenly remembered the night of Yimo Group's press conference, when she came down the stairs, she seemed to have such a gaze.

Like a ferocious beast, the hunting eyes fell on her, with a clear hint of aggression.

At that time, she also failed to find anyone, but then Mo Xiqing suddenly appeared.

Could it be him this time, he woke up?
Tang Yimo's footsteps suddenly quickened, and he turned to the garden along a cobblestone path.

As soon as she arrived at the garden, she was startled suddenly.

On the grass ahead, the one who was following Uncle Ding and pulling weeds on the ground, why did he look so familiar?

The Mid-Autumn Festival is over, and the weather is getting cooler a little bit. Even though the sun is shining at this moment, the temperature is not high.

This person worked especially hard, and he was sweating in such weather.

Tang Yimo looked at it, a little smile reflected in his clear eyes, and walked over with his arms crossed.

"Are you changing careers?"

When Gao Ying heard the voice, he looked up and saw the mockery in her eyes.

Aunt, hey, he did all this because of her from one angle. He really wanted to cry and didn't know how to cry.

Gao Ying squeezed out a crying smile, and said in a simple tone, "I'll help Uncle Ding, it's not easy at this age."

Uncle Ding, who was originally just a supervisor, "..."

He nodded calmly, smiled, and said honestly, "Mr. Gao has always been caring."

I come here every now and then to help clean the toilets, and today I come to pull weeds again. Next time, the servants will be dismissed a few times, which can save a lot of money.

Tang Yimo looked down at the withered grass that had been pulled out next to him. There was a unique fishy smell from the turning of the soil.

Gao Ying had mud on his hands in his suit, but he didn't seem to mind it at all.

She nodded, and suddenly said, "You're pretty capable, why don't you jump ship and help me?"

"Huh?" Gao Ying turned to look at her stiffly, almost doubting her ears.

Tang Yimo said calmly, "I will double the salary Mo Yuchi gave you, and the salary will definitely not be worse than before."

It's fine if this aunt doesn't sympathize with him, but she even turns a corner of his wall in front of the Second Young Master!

Others don't know, but Gao Ying knows clearly that the second young master is definitely still there on the upstairs balcony!
He was so dazed that he didn't have time to answer anything, he quickly got up, and with mud on his feet, he ran faster than a rabbit, and he was several meters away in an instant.

Seeing that she was about to come over with a suspicious face, Gao Ying leaned against the wall and quickly stretched out his hand to block him, "Don't come over!"

　good night

　　
　
(End of this chapter)