I'm in a maid of honor

Chapter 8 Trust Me

After sending Boss Fu away, Mu Sheng turned his head and pinched Wuchen's face without a trace of sensuality, and asked angrily, "Did you poison the vegetables?"

Wu Chen was flustered when he heard that, although he hated his former wife-leader very much, he never had the idea of ​​murdering his own wife-leader, let alone the wife-leader has become better now.

Immediately with tears in his eyes, he knelt down and kowtowed again, begging Mu Sheng to believe him.

Just when he was about to kneel down from the seat, Mu Sheng immediately grabbed the back of his neck and carried him back to the chair.

Put a bowl full of vegetables into a dust-free bowl, "If you don't get poisoned, eat well, and you will know how many grains of rice are in the bowl. If you don't know, you will think I can't afford you."

After hearing what Mu Sheng had said, Wu Chen realized that the wife-master didn't suspect that he was going to harm her, but that the wife-master wanted him to eat more.

Wu Chen felt warm in his heart, but he didn't dare to look up to see the expression on his wife's head.

After the meal, Mu Sheng asked Wu Chen to boil more hot water for a bath, after all, we now have bathtubs, so we should take a good soak, tidy up the noodles, and go to the embroidery workshop tomorrow to give others a better impression.

It was already late at night after both of them took a bath, and Wu Chen still used the water that the wife had finished soaking in. Although the wife said that she would reboil the water for herself, how could she bear it.

What will the wife do to herself if she finds out that she can't have children one day.

Now I can serve my wife with all my heart and soul every day, and when the wife finds out that she can't bear children, I can be satisfied with staying with my wife and giving him a bite to eat.

Although it was late at night, I finally didn't have to be in the dark like before. I lit a candle to illuminate the entire small room.

By candlelight, Mu Sheng counted the remaining money. Today, he spent a lot of money, and there are 21 silver coins and 150 copper coins left, that is to say, 22 and a half silver coins.

After doing the math again, he took out one-third of the silver coins and wrapped them in oiled paper for Wu Chen.I plan to take the remaining change with me for self-defense, and stuffed the whole money in the crack of the wall behind the broken cabinet, saving it for future use.

Wu Chen quickly shook his head with the money in his hand, he never dared to take so much money, the money is enough for an ordinary family to live for two or three months.

Seeing this, Mu Sheng wanted to pull his ears again, "You take this money, go to a shop on the street when you have time, buy some good fabrics, and make two decent clothes for yourself."

"This is still the food expenses for the two of us. You have to make sure that I have meat and vegetables every day when I come back, you know?"

"But".

Wu Chen wanted to refute something, but was blocked by Mu Sheng in one breath, "If you dare not go to the street alone, you can go with Mrs. Fu, I have already informed Mrs. Fu."

Wuchen lowered his head and let out a "huh", with a hint of crying.

Seeing that Wuchen collected the money, he took out the ointment he had bought, forced Wuchen to take off his clothes, and applied the ointment on the areas that he couldn't apply.

The rest of the chest and legs are left to Wu Chen to solve by himself.

Mu Sheng closed his eyes and went to sleep facing the wall.

After a long time, Wu Chen should have applied the medicine, got up quietly, blew out the candle and returned to the bed.

Still nestled at the very edge.

Later, Mu Sheng was sleepy and dazed, Wu Chen cautiously leaned over and hugged his wife.

With a voice that only two people can hear, "It would be great if the wife master can always be so kind to Wuchen".

Feeling the slightly cool body beside the bed approaching, Mu Sheng subconsciously hugged Wu Chen into his arms.Hearing Wu Chen's question, no matter how sleepy he was, he cheered up and answered "I will live a good life in the future, Wu Chen must be good".

As he spoke, he put his hand on Wuchen's forehead and brushed away his hair, and kissed it lightly.

Isn't this the original owner's husband? Didn't he just plan to raise him like a boss and an employee? How could he develop into this involuntarily?

I just can't help but want to feel sorry for this man.

Forget it, sleepy!
In the morning, thinking about going to work, I woke up early before dawn, and Wu Chen was lying in my arms sleeping Zheng Xiang!

I couldn't bear to wake him up, so I had to maintain this position all the time.

Looking at the well-behaved man sleeping in his arms, although he has a tall frame, he really doesn't have a trace of sensuality in his body, just like a withered dandelion, which will fall apart with the slightest touch.

As if feeling the gaze of the wife-master somewhere, when he woke up, he saw the wife-master staring at him.

And he was still sleeping in the arms of his wife.

In front of my eyes was the magnified face of the wife-master. I had never dared to look at the wife-master squarely before. Looking at it this way, I found that the wife-master was actually pretty good-looking.

The facial features are handsome and not as rough as those women outside, the eyebrows are sharp but the eyes are soft.

If the wife is a serious woman, she should be admired by many boys.

Wu Chen stared at his wife in a daze, Mu Sheng helplessly scratched the bridge of Wu Chen's nose, "I'm hungry".

Only then did Wuchen come to his senses, and hurriedly got up to boil water for his wife to wash and cook.

Today, Mu Sheng specially dressed himself up, put on the new clothes Shenfu gave him yesterday, and pulled his hair up high, looking refreshed, rustic and beautiful.

I don't know how different it is from the disheveled hair and the drowsy look carrying the wine jar before.

Wu Chen came in with hot water and was stupefied again when he saw his wife-in-law's appearance, "I couldn't help but start to wonder, is this really my wife-in-law".

Mu Sheng smiled at Wu Chen, she knew it was normal to react to a sudden change all at once.

After dinner, he went out to report at Xiufang, and the people inside had the same reaction as Wuchen.

Is this really the original Mu Sheng?

Mu Sheng was very satisfied with their reactions, and the most important thing now was to change the way those people thought of her.

Only in this way can you have a chance to show your talents.

The shopkeeper of the embroidery workshop came to meet Miss's benefactor in person, but even though he is a benefactor, the technical aspects still have to be assessed again.

After all, there are never idlers here.

Mu Sheng naturally understood. After all, as a designer, he has experienced so many love-hate entanglements with Party A's father, and he can still handle this little thing.

Paper, pen, and color ink were all available. Mu Sheng picked up the pen, first conceived it in his mind, and immediately wrote a picture of mandarin ducks playing in the water.

Lifelike, the shopkeeper watched Mu Sheng's painting technique is very stable, it's not like a person who only eats, drinks, whores and gambles all year round can do it.

And judging from Mu Sheng's feeling, his whole body exudes a decisive aura, and he doesn't hesitate to drag his feet when doing things, so why is he hooked up with eating, drinking, prostitution and gambling?

Is it really rumored that he was enlightened by a Bodhisattva?
The shopkeeper took Mu Sheng's drawing and carefully considered it. This technique is indeed unique, and the colors are bold and not contrary to harmony.

Immediately arranged for her a separate studio, "You are usually responsible for drawing the blueprints, but we only get money when we sell them. A painting costs 15 copper coins. The boss said that if you count one more, it will be 16. ".

"If a pair of embroidery sells well, it will be mass-produced. After a certain amount of sales, there will be an extra [-]% dividend at the end of the month."

If it is not sold, a piece of paper will be deducted a copper coin.

Mu Sheng couldn't help complaining in his heart, "Good guy, if the co-author can't sell it, I will pay you back. This boss really knows how to calculate and search."

(End of this chapter)