"Ye Momo, what are you holding in your hand?" The housekeeper caught Ye Momo who was ducking into his cabin.
"nothing"
"What is nothing? Bring it to me and see"
"Here" Ye Mo handed it to the housekeeper generously.
"Is it a dress?" The housekeeper didn't believe it, how could this low-level servant afford such a high-end dress.
"Where did this come from?" The housekeeper really has a lot to do.
"Sister Kudo bought it for me. I'm going to accompany her to some kind of dinner party tomorrow." Ye Mo replied honestly. It's the last night here anyway, so be good, otherwise she might accidentally offend someone.
His escape plan might come to naught.
"Kong...Ms. Kudo," the housekeeper stammered. When did this damn girl fawn over the future young mistress? And last night I heard the driver, Lao Zhang, say that the young master wanted to see her in the middle of the night. Who is this damn girl?
What's the origin?
"What did the young master ask you to do last night?" the housekeeper asked in a much gentler tone than usual. If this damn girl really has any background, then it would be better for her to treat her with caution.
"Torture me," Ye Momo blurted out.
"Torture?"
"Oh, it should be 'resource sharing.'" Ye Mo tilted his head and thought for a moment. He was right in saying that yesterday! His heart still hurt a little, but it didn't matter. She would have nothing to do with him once tomorrow was over.
"I don't understand what you are talking about," the housekeeper said angrily.
"The young master will come back for dinner tonight. Please help Xiaoqin from the catering department to set the tableware." The butler explained neatly. The young master rarely comes back for dinner, so everything must be properly arranged.
"Okay" he replied quickly and silently. Does that mean he will come back tonight? His heart tightened inexplicably. Even if he came back, it was the last night anyway. No matter how cruel he did to her, it would only be one night.
In the hall.
Momo and several other servants were attentively placing tableware on the dining table.
"Oh, that silver plate is for holding fish bones. Why did you put it in the middle?" Servant A angrily put the wrong silver plate where it should be.
"Have these knives and forks been disinfected?" Servant B asked Servant C seriously.
"Well, don't worry, they are all sterilized by high temperature."
Black lines, three gorgeous black lines emerged from Ye Momo's forehead. It was just for dinner. As for being so particular? Looking at the exquisite tableware on the huge dining table, she finally understood the jade plate in the elementary school textbook.
What does delicacy mean? Rich people are really too wasteful, too wasteful...
The carved iron door opened in response. After getting off the car, Yan Nuohan walked into the villa silently. As soon as he entered the hall, he saw the little woman in a daze among a bunch of busy people. Is her acting so good? Without him as an 'audience'
Can she act so vividly even when she was young? Haha, damn little woman, he chuckled, if she likes to act, just let her act...
"Young... Young Master." Servant A noticed the handsome young master standing outside the door with sharp eyes, and immediately bowed down respectfully, feeling a sudden rush in his heart.
Hearing the sound, several other servants who were still playing with the tableware quickly bowed down respectfully.
"Alas." Ye Momo also saluted Yan Nuohan after being pulled hard by the servant B next to him.
Nodding slightly, Yan Nuohan took out his usual iceberg style and went upstairs to change clothes and prepare for dinner.
"The young master is still so handsome."
"You didn't see it just now, the young master smiled."
"The young master nodded to us."
Barabara...
Ye Mo looked at the door of his bedroom upstairs.
In front of others, the distance between her and him was really huge! Forget it, just leave as soon as possible. Clenching her fists, Ye Momo got rid of the discomfort in her heart because he ignored her.
Yan Nuohan came down from upstairs, wearing a gray v-neck casual long-sleeved T-shirt. After taking off his suit, he looked less majestic and cold, but more handsome and sunny like a teenage idol.
"Master, please have a meal." The servant carefully pulled out the chair and said.
"Well, let's all go down."
After hearing the words, the servants retreated obediently, and Ye Momo also followed behind, shrinking his head and neck, wanting to leave this uncertain demon as soon as possible.
"You stay here and pour me some wine." He pointed at Ye Momo and said casually while holding his chin.
If she leaves, then his dinner will not have any 'taste'.
She froze and failed to escape. Ye Mo knew that he was not so kind and would let her go.