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Chapter 8 Master, are you injured?
Mo Sangsang was still trying to calculate the distance and time to go down the mountain, when suddenly, a white shirt was thrown on her head.

Above the head, a man's voice came, "Put it on for me."

I don't know if I can get a taxi down the mountain now...

Mo Sangsang was irritated when he heard the voice of a man giving alms, he threw back the shirt on top of his head and said angrily, "Put it on yourself!"

Leng Yejue raised his eyebrows slightly. For some reason, his mood changed a little, and he deliberately put the shirt back into Mo Sangsang's arms...

I don't know if I can get home before twelve o'clock.

Mo Sangsang was gloomy and cold, and the man blew into her ear, "My arm is injured and I can't wear it."

At this time, she was already lying on the bed, sleeping...

Mo Sangsang fell into his own small world, ignored Leng Yejue, laying his hands on the window of the car, watching the car drive into the manor sadly.

Exhausted of patience, Leng Yejue turned the girl's face back, with displeasure in his tone, "What are you looking at?"

Mo Sangsang pursed his lips, did not answer Leng Yejue's question, and asked again, "When can I go home?"

No matter how late it is, you really won't be able to get a taxi.

Leng Yejue, "..."

A wicked smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his tone was a little ruffian, "I don't want to let you go back, what can you do?"

Mo Sangsang was anxious, "You..."

At this time, the convoy stopped in front of the castle, and a bodyguard respectfully opened the door.

Leng Yejue casually put the shirt on his body, pushed Mosangsang out fiercely, stepped out when she was about to fall, and pulled her into his arms, hugging the woman who only reached his chest. The little girl walked to the main building.

In front of the main building, two rows of servants stood at the door, bowed in unison when Leng Yejue got off the car, and shouted respectfully, "Master!"

Mo Sangsang was taken aback, and shrank to the side.

A smile flashed across Leng Yejue's eyes, and he continued walking towards the main building with his arms around him.

Mo Sangsang didn't give up, moved out uncomfortably, and then cleverly changed the way of asking, "Who...is your doctor coming soon?"

Leng Yejue glanced at the petite girl in his arms, and let out a lazy "hmm".

Mo Sangsang immediately lifted his spirits, "Then after he examines you, can I leave?"

Leng Yejue narrowed his eyes, and his voice was dangerous, "You want to leave so much?"

In the past, women were always scrambling to jump on him, but this woman was lucky to leave in such a hurry.

Of course Mo Sangsang was anxious, and mumbled softly, "I have to go to work tomorrow."

At this time, a middle-aged man with the appearance of a housekeeper walked out of the gate, stepped forward, and saluted respectfully, "Master."

When he saw the bandage on Leng Yejue's shoulder, concern appeared in the man's eyes, "Master, you are injured."

Leng Yejue waved his hand, "No problem."

Afterwards, he took Mo Sangsang into the main building and sat down on the sofa.

Mo Sangsang moved to the side as if fleeing, attracting dissatisfied eyes from the man. She blinked and sat upright with both hands on her knees obediently, like a primary school student listening carefully.

A smile flashed across Leng Yejue's eyes, he held a black card in his hand, and handed it to Mo Sangsang, with a hint of coaxing in his voice, "I'm not going to work anymore, I'll support you, huh?"

Mo Sangsang retreated again and again, with a small vigilant light shining in his eyes.

Leng Yejue chuckled, and a dark light flashed in his eyes, "Just kidding, this is the operation fee."

Only he himself knew that he had really moved that thought just now.

(End of this chapter)