The Seventh Bride of President

Chu Yunyao took bao'er back to the inn, changed into women's clothes, ate something casually outside, padded her stomach, and drove back.

Along the way, bao'er was worried: "Miss, do you think Miss Cheng will recognize me? Just now when I was changing my clothes, I saw in the mirror that a button on the collar of my clothes was not fastened and loosened.

My face has been smeared with yellow and black powder, but the part exposed on my neck is all white. If I'm recognized, it will definitely affect you, miss. "

Chu Yunyao comforted: "it doesn't matter. Don't forget that the first time I rescued you from Chu Yunjin, I used yunche's identity. Later, you followed me, and almost everyone thought you were given to me by yunche.

Even if he is recognized, it's not surprising that yunche borrows you to act as the little fellow beside him? "

After hearing this, bao'er immediately fell in love, "that's right. I'm a man of master Yun."

Bao'er's white and tender face shows a rare color of shame, with a touch of sweetness and joy.

Chu Yunyao drives the car conscientiously, looks straight ahead, and doesn't notice bao'er's abnormality...

the car stops in the yard. When Chu Yunyao takes bao'er in, she finds that there is something wrong with the atmosphere in the whole yard.

Seeing that Chu Yunyao finally came back with bao'er, Mu Qing walked to Chu Yunyao in three or two steps: "Miss, you and bao'er are finally back. Without you in the house, no one can serve you."

Chu Yunyao gathered her clothes and walked in: "what happened?"

"Today's dinner is made by Ren Zhi and Li Bo. We rough guys are used to it everyday. We don't know what kind of food to match, and we don't care what color, flavor and taste to have.

There is only Miss Mo in the whole house. Miss Mo doesn't touch the water of spring and doesn't know how to cook.

So, after working hard with Li Bo to cook a big table, Miss Mo ate two mouthfuls of rice. Feng Shao overturned the table and clamored to bring the cook from Feng's house....

he Wenhao, who was used to the kind of life when he Jingyu was making trouble, ate happily.

Hearing this, Chu Yunyao immediately became angry and asked angrily, "what did you say? He lives here, eats Mohist, lives in Mohist, uses our Mohist things, and calls our Mohist servants. How dare he lift the table?

Does he take this place as a family? Let him play? It's the opposite.

Why didn't you order someone to beat him out? "

Mu Qing hesitated: "I'm not, I can't beat him."

Chu Yunyao:...

Chu Yunyao turns around and goes to Feng Yichen's bedroom. "From now on, in addition to serving Ling Yuan and me, bao'er only needs to cook Ling Wei's meals. Since she lives here, she should abide by the rules here."

Mu Qing:...

Mu Qing hated Feng Yichen half to death.

That's good. Even he can't eat the food made by Baoer girl.

After eating so many meals made by Miss bao'er, his stomach and mouth have long been taken care of.

Mu Qing looked at bao'er bitterly: "miss bao'er, I know that the young lady loves you very much, but I tasted the food that Li Bo and Ren Zhi cooked today. In fact, I also want to lift the table..."

just because my identity doesn't allow me, I stiffly restrained my impulse.

Who is willing to eat excrement after tasting the delicious food in the world.