Chapter 283
I really don't know how thin this is.
But fortunately, he was smart enough. After turning his mind twice, he had a reason: "how do I know? Ask him yourself."
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Mu Shinian calmly sat on the front passenger's seat, directly ignored Tong's arm behind him and tied up his seat belt.
Thin shallow didn't get on the bus imdiately. He looked at Tong Wanzhi who was still standing at the door. His look imdiately beca cold, and the aning of warning was very obvious.
Tong Wan Zhi smiled awkwardly at him.
As a result, even superficial politeness was too lazy to maintain. They got on the bus and left.
Tong Wanzhi's smile gradually dissipated.
She stared at the direction that the sports car left, unable to recall for a long ti.
Is Bo Qian so serious about Mu Shinian?
Even if her biological mother touched, t and said a few words, would he care so much?
If thin and shallow is normal, how did those strange rumors co out!?
If there were no rumors, she would have married Mu Shiran!
The pole balance in my heart tilted again.
Just now, I felt sorry for mu Shinian. The people who wanted to make up for her forgot what they had said again.
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The car is very quiet.
Although there is no expression on mu Shinian's face at ordinary tis, it can clearly distinguish mu Shinian's unhappiness.
Along the way, he only paid attention to the mood of Mu Shinian, and completely forgot his casual lies.
Therefore, when taking people to the manor, mu Shinian said casually: "housekeeper, you want ?"
The whole manor fell into a dead silence.
The housekeeper's smile was frozen in his mouth, and he squeezed out an 'ah'
Thin shallow felt bad. He made a quick decision, looked at the housekeeper seriously and said impatiently, "didn't you say you wanted to find her?"
The housekeeper also wanted to 'ah'. As a result, Bo Qiansi didn't give him a chance and went upstairs directly: "I've brought back the man. You see what to do."
In the living room, the housekeeper and mu Shinian stared at each other.
After a while, the housekeeper 'ah' ca out for the third ti. In Mu Shinian's puzzled eyes, the voice line burst out a sentence: "what, I, yesterday, yesterday I helped the white tiger take a bath, and then, ha ha, you know, this child is naughty. Then, ha ha, my hand was twisted again, you see."
With that, he also specially lit up his perfect wrist.
Although the wrist is good, the housekeeper not only learned to calm down and throw the pot, but also learned how to act after being bitten so many tis.
He said, ouch, covered his wrist, and his facial features were twisted and tangled together.
It looks like that.
Mu Shinian didn't understand dical skills. Seeing that the housekeeper shouted so much pain, he thought he might have twisted his bone. He imdiately worried: "don't move, don't hurt again."
"Oh, old bones." The housekeeper, who was tucking away, looked at Mu's thoughts for a while, and then make complaints about her. "So, Miss mu, you see, my hands are all like this. Can you do a favor?"
This is absolutely no problem.
"You say."
Say what?
The housekeeper bit his teeth and turned his mind quickly. Then, a few seconds later, he pointed to the kitchen: "can you help cook a al for the young master? You know, our young master was spoiled since childhood. Although he was released later, he was a childe after all. I never let him cook."
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