"Really?" He stood up and walked to the snickering little maid. Suddenly, without warning, he picked her up and strode towards the balcony.
"What do you want to do?" Huanhuan realized the seriousness of the situation and grabbed his shirt tightly with both hands, "Are you kidding me? Can't I stop talking?"
"late."
Huanhuan was really scared. She held onto him tightly like an octopus, "Master, think twice, think twice! You can't act recklessly!"
With an expressionless face and steady steps, Mojia walked to the balcony, raised his arms, and sent her directly to the railing.
Huanhuan's limbs were so frightened that her limbs became weak. The mountain wind below blew her buttocks from time to time, and the severe feeling of suspension stimulated her weak nerves.
Finally, she shouted loudly, "Ah - don't! I was wrong! Master... I don't dare to do it anymore!"
Below the villa, the gardeners who were working in the garden stopped what they were doing when they heard the screams and stared at the scene with wide eyes.
When did their calm and virginal young master become violent?
And also... so perverted.
"What are you doing standing here?" Sister Zhong walked over with a straight face, and then heard Huanhuan's scream. When she raised her head, she was startled, "This is..."
Huanhuan had no time to pay attention to the changes underneath. She was 100% sure that this man was not just talking, he really dared to throw her down!
The expression on Mo Jia's handsome face never changed, "Your favorite Lord Sesshomaru, please replace him now, immediately, immediately."
Huanhuan nodded like he was pecking at rice, but didn't dare to move, "Change! Change! I will immediately, immediately, replace you with the great young master!"
Mojia was satisfied and slowly retracted his arm.
When Huanhuan's feet finally touched the ground, her body collapsed and she sat directly on the ground, shaking violently.
She was really crazy to find this man in the first place!
What an immortal, beautiful man? He is obviously a tiger in wolf's clothing!
Mo Jia only glanced at her lightly, and then walked back, "You'd better forget what happened last night."
Huanhuan glared at him sadly, not only would she forget it, but it would also be rotten in her mind!
Who wants to remember such a terrible and sinister person?
The bad guy stole someone's first kiss without knowing it...
Touching her lips, Huanhuan wanted to cry.
At noon, Huanhuan was called out again by Sister Zhong for a private lecture. In addition to being harsh, Sister Zhong deliberately revealed the news that the young master's fiancée would arrive tomorrow.
Huanhuan was only talking about her fiancée, but she thought of another important issue.
She looked at Sister Zhong with a very serious expression, "Sister Zhong, do I have accidental injury insurance? For example, if something like suddenly falling downstairs is considered a work-related injury?"