Fierce Ex-wife: President, Please Be Careful

The old housekeeper politely bowed to Zhao Yulin and said: "The young lady's injury is not healed. It is better to stay at home recently. om, the latest chapter interview: om. The young master has been busy with company affairs recently, I am afraid that in a short time. I can't come back. During the time when the young master is away, I ask the young lady to take good care of the affairs of the house on behalf of the young master, and wait for the young master to return."

As soon as the old butler said this, Zhao Yulin's agitated action was a pause, and there was no trace of a cold light across her eyes.

It sounds really nice, the company is busy? I think someone is lingering in the ‘flower’ bushes, singing every night, drunk and dreaming, don’t you want to come back? Also take good care of his family affairs? This is a disguised reminder to the male lead, in the female lead, since he is sitting in the position of Mu Jiashao’s milk and milk, he should keep his duty and be as forgiving as the queen of the ancient harem, as long as If a man can go home from time to time, he shouldn't mind how he spends time outside and raises a mistress. om

I'm still waiting for the young master to come back... I really think of her as a "women" of deep grievances! She wished that man wouldn't show up in front of her for the rest of her life, so that she wouldn't be pleasing to the eyes when they met each other, and she would destroy him with a single shot.

Zhao Yulin was disdainful in her heart, but she didn't show anything on her face, and said indifferently: "Oh, understand, there are other things?"

At this time, the old housekeeper was obviously a bit tentative when talking about this, but he didn’t expect that this time he heard that every time he heard Mu Tingfeng not going home, he would cry and cry to make a little “sexual” child’s “female” person, this time I heard it. The news that Mu Tingfeng will not come back recently will be so calm, is it possible that he has committed suicide, and even his mind about the young master is weak?

The old housekeeper was full of doubts, but he didn't show any signs of it. He respectfully said: "The old slave will leave first, and the young lady will have a good rest. Netom"

Zhao Yulin nodded, and said nothing, lowered her head and concentrated on drinking soup.

The old butler walked to the ‘door’, but as if he had thought of something, he suddenly turned around and whispered: "Young lady."

"Ok?"

The old butler struggled in his eyes, and said reluctantly: "Young Master Sun heard that Mrs. Young was ill recently, and he was very worried about Mrs. Young. If Mrs. Young feels better these days, you can go and see him."

Master Sun? Zhao Yulin was stunned, and it took a long time to realize that this so-called Master Sun was the product of the original master and Mu Tingfeng's overnight romance. Master Sun of the Mu family, his current son in name!

It has to be said that Zhao Yulin's so much effort to kill the ‘chicken’ to intimidate the monkey is still very useful, at least no one in this villa dares to show the slightest disrespect to her in the next few days.

On that day, the night fell, and the shadow of the tree outside the window swayed with rustling noises. Zhao Youlin, who was sleeping on the'bed', suddenly opened her eyes. She was always sensitive to the abnormal movements around her all the year round in a dangerous zone.

At the same time, there was a faint sound of footsteps in the corridor outside the room, from far to near, and finally stopped in front of the door of the room. Immediately afterwards, Zhao Yulin heard a sound of Xixi Susuo. It was obvious that the people outside the ‘door’ were trying to open the room’s door, but listening to the movement...opening the door seemed a bit difficult for him.

After a while, Zhao Yulin heard a wiping sound, and the ‘door’ slowly opened from the outside.

Through the moon's color, Zhao Yulin saw a small head poking out from the door, a pair of black grape-like clear eyes, carefully looking at everything in the house, with obvious curiosity. And fear of the unknown.

Zhao Yulin frowned, how could children run into her house in the middle of the night? Wait, kid? Could it be...