Chapter 312 Genius (2)

I suddenly got playful again and jumped up and down: "Wow! Today is a good day! I can't waste time here anymore, so what should I do? What should I do?"

The butler smiled gently and said, "Why don't you go and watch a soap opera first, and then have a good sleep?"

The butler thought he knew this kind of little girl very well. In his world, every girl was like this.

But Mo Siren was completely different.

"Soap opera? I haven't watched it for many years, I only love horror movies! But the new horror movies are not scary at all, so I thought I didn't like TV!"

The housekeeper was ashamed: "Then why don't you go to sleep directly!"

I was so excited that I almost didn't jump up: "Such a beautiful weather, you actually told me to sleep? Butler, you are killing a young girl alive! I am the great, beautiful and vigorous Double Nine Years, I am absolutely not going to bed so early!"

The butler was sweating helplessly again, this Miss Mo is still unfathomable enough!
I looked around curiously to see what I could do.

I suddenly stared at the door and yelled: "Ah! I know! I want to clean the door clean, so that when that bastard comes back, I can give him a warm feeling of home!"

After all, I rushed to the gate at full speed, picked up the broom and cleaned it up with all my heart.

The butler stood at the door of the house, looking at Mo Siren who was so active, feeling helpless.

Ming liked him very much, why did he still call the young master an asshole?Is it so long the love of young people?

It seems that he is really old and can't keep up with the thoughts of young people at all!
The housekeeper smiled, turned around slowly and returned to the house.

By the way, the weather on this day is really good!

So I was in a good mood like the sun in the sky. She stood at the door, put on plastic gloves, put on an apron, and hummed a little tune while holding a broom to make a hardworking bee at the door.

"Scrub! Scrub! Scrub!  …"

I was busy up and down at the gate, and dragged it again after sweeping.

I was so tired that I was out of breath, looking at the clean gate that I had dragged, I felt so proud in my heart!
Haha, I am a natural born good wife and mother, whoever will marry me in the future will be really lucky!

I thought so narcissistically in my heart, and then fantasized that when Ying Han came back later, I would be so surprised to see the spotless appearance of my house.

If he finds out that I did the cleaning, will he be moved to tears?

I foolishly fantasized about it, and my saliva fell out thinking about it.

But fantasies are fantasies, and Ying Han's car didn't come back after standing at the door for a long time.

In desperation, I had no choice but to turn around and walk towards the house with a mop and a bucket.

I hummed a ditty while laughing, while bouncing and running towards the house.

Suddenly, there was a "whoosh" sound of a car braking.

Is that the bastard?Is it a demon?
I excitedly turned around to look, but it turned out to be a white sports car, not Ying Han at all.

What's more serious is that the tires of that broken car were actually dirty, which made the ground I mopped clean again dirty again!

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(End of this chapter)

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