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Chapter 158 Another Guest

After leaving the community, there is a street selling daily cosmetics and places to eat, including large supermarkets.

This is the characteristic of the school.

Qin Gege led the way, and they quickly picked out a lot of things.

After moving it home two or three times, I finally bought everything, and it was almost time for dinner.

Manshu bought some fruit and carried it from Yu Yan's house to the outside of Mr. Zhu's villa.

She rang the doorbell, and a very energetic man came to open the door for her.

She had seen this man before, he was a retired special forces soldier who was responsible for protecting Mr. Zhu's safety.

The uncle is already in his forties and looks like he is in his early thirties at most.

Just by looking at his protruding chest muscles under his T-shirt, you can tell that he is capable of beating and can withstand beatings.

It is said that he has been with Mr. Zhu for more than 20 years, traveling with him all over the country and getting out of countless troubles for Mr. Zhu.

"Miss Manshu."

The special forces uncle's name was Li Bin, and he showed Manshu a smile that he thought was very kind.

As a middle-aged uncle, he quite likes Miss Manshu.

Miss Manshu is old enough to be his daughter.

Originally, men have a natural affinity for delicate and soft little girls.

What's more, Manshu is also filial and sensible. She gave Mr. Zhu a massage chair as soon as he became a teacher.

This kind of gift is affordable, and it takes Zhu Lao's health into consideration, so it can be said that it is very thoughtful.

Zhu Lao has been happy all afternoon after receiving the gift.

If it weren't for the fact that this little female apprentice hasn't been made public yet, Mr. Zhu would definitely not be able to help showing off to his friends.

Zhu Lao was kind to him, and Li Bin was certainly happy to see someone treating Zhu Lao well.

Manshu: "Hello, Uncle Bin."

"Miss Manshu, please come in." Li Bin made an inviting gesture towards her and took the fruit basket from her hand.

Manshu knew that the old man lacked everything, so he only bought fruits.

She was also worried that she had just given a massage chair before, and buying too many gifts seemed a bit utilitarian.

Instead, just carry a fruit basket, which is low-key and not rude.

When she walked to the door, she saw an old man who was slightly younger than Mr. Zhu, looking at her with a smile.

"Is this Miss Manshu? I am Mr. Zhu's housekeeper. My surname is also Zhu, and my name is Blessing. If you don't mind, you can call me Uncle Fu."

Uncle Fu, who was about sixty years old, looked at Manshu with a loving look on his face.

When Manshu heard Uncle Fu's name, he almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

But she still shouted honestly: "Hello, Uncle Fu."

"Okay, okay, Miss Manshu, come in quickly, the master has been waiting for you for a long time."

Blessing knows that his name makes people laugh, but who told him to give it to him?

"Is anyone else coming?"

Manshu saw Uncle Fu standing at the door, obviously looking forward to welcoming someone.

If there are other guests coming to Master's house tonight, would it be bad for her to appear?

"Well, there is another guest." Forbes nodded.

Manshu didn't ask any more questions, because Mr. Zhu was already calling her inside.

As soon as she entered, she saw Mr. Zhu sitting alone on the massage chair with a look of enjoyment on his face.

The living room is all decorated in Chinese style, and the set of mahogany furniture in the living room is worth a lot at first glance.

Manshu felt that her massage chair, which cost more than 3,000 yuan, was out of place in this living room.

Maybe add a zero massage chair at the back so that I won't feel inferior.

"Master, is this massage chair comfortable to sleep on?"

Zhu Lao smiled and said: "Of course it's comfortable. Lying on the massage chair is good whether sleeping or watching TV. Do you want to try it?"

Although he asked this question, Mr. Zhu really had no intention of getting up.

If he doesn't lie here, how will Yan Zhan notice the existence of the massage chair in the first place?


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