"What are you afraid of? No matter what you call, the people downstairs won't hear you."
"Murphy, it's late, you have to go to work tomorrow."
"So don't make trouble for me anymore!" He lowered his head to warn, hugged her and fell on the bed, "Don't move, I will hold you."
Seeing that she was about to struggle, he simply said: The little girl is still young and she really can't be impatient. She will run away when touched. Why is she so funny? Murphy turned off the headlights and touched her face.
"Why do you like hugging and hugging people so much?"
"It's not bad for you to be a pillow at such a young age. By the way, what do you think of Ke Yuan?"
Pillow... Ke Zi really wants to be a pillow, but can he not have other thoughts about the pillow?
She didn't want to give any opinion to Ke Yuan at all, she wished she could continue to make trouble...
"I think she is better than me."
She said it so implicitly, who is Second Young Master Mo? As smart as him, he could see through what she really wanted to say at once.
Ke Yuan is better than her, and she still has some thoughts about him. Should he settle the matter of the substitute marriage and get his wife back?
This was a wishful thinking. He didn't want to expose her, but don't even think about it!
Can he, Mo Fei, be fooled and played with?
"Go to sleep and go for a run tomorrow morning."
After a while, Second Young Master Mo suddenly said with an order. Ke Zi's eyes suddenly widened, "Isn't it right? My feet are not healed yet."
Is there any mistake? Running is her wonderful morning sleep!
"More exercise is good for your feet."
Ke Zi's face is full of cows.
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As a result, Murphy took Ke Zi out for a jog the next morning. Ke Yu was still sleeping in. When the nanny Aunt Lu came to make breakfast, she discovered that there was an extra person in the kitchen!
A beautiful woman was cooking in a maid outfit, with her long legs exposed and an apron.
Aunt Lu was a little shocked. Who is this? Is this the new guy who is trying to steal her job?
When Ke Yuan heard the footsteps, she looked back with an almost practiced smile, as bright as a flower, "Mr. Mo... Hey, you, who are you!"
When she looked back and smiled, she couldn't see the face of the male god in her dream, but an old woman. The spatula in Ke Yuan's hand fell directly to the ground and hit her foot. She, the eldest lady, had never entered the kitchen before. She was just showing off.
Mo Fei looked at it.
Unexpectedly, it wasn't him.
She had gone upstairs to check before, but he was not here yet, why did he go out so early?
The damn thing is that Ke Zi is not here either, thanks to her getting up so early!
"I'm the nanny. Girl, are you the new maid? I'll make breakfast and you can just clean up." Aunt Lu stepped forward and picked up the spatula. She saw that there was no sink at all and silently said
I glanced at this maid who was really wearing scantily clad clothes.
Ke Yuan's face turned dark, she stamped her feet and the young lady started to get mad, "Who is the maid? Which one of your eyes sees that I look like a maid!"
"Isn't this what you are wearing a maid?"
Aunt Lu looked confused. She was not A Zi when she appeared here early in the morning. What else could she be besides a maid?
"This is my uniform! I'm wearing it for Young Master Mo to see. Forget it, you don't understand even after I tell you. Just prepare breakfast and leave as soon as you're done!" Then she can say that she made it.
Ke Yuan had a wishful thinking and walked out of the kitchen in disgust.
Aunt Lu was a little surprised, "You want to fire me? Girl, can I ask who you are?"
"What do you think of the one who lives in this house? Of course she is the mistress." What does it mean to be thick-skinned? Probably only Mr. Mo can compete with her.