Dress up as a male lead, fuck me and win

Chapter 421 Sadomasochism 4 (upgrade task)
That should be the 23rd floor, and the original owner's room is on the 23rd floor.

"Aunt Zhang, you sent me all the layout of the manor. I want to take a look again and adjust the layout of my room."

Mingyue was calm, and when she said this sentence, her voice was extremely cold.

Aunt Zhang didn't respond directly, but there was a little surprise in her eyes.

Mingyue thought that the food was bad, and she must have poked something.

After Mingyue looked over, Aunt Zhang immediately put away her surprised expression, and replied with lowered eyebrows, "Yes, ma'am."

At this time, the elevator arrived, and the elevator door opened with a beep.

Mingyue looked up subconsciously.

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Thinking about the breakfast that Aunt Zhang said just now, then this should be a restaurant?

Mingyue made a note in her heart, and followed Aunt Zhang gracefully to the restaurant.

When I got to the restaurant, Mingyue became numb, so what?Is it worthy of being Ba Zongwen?This scale is more than the emperor's imperial meals!

The overall restaurant is decorated in a western style, which looks extraordinarily luxurious, especially the super long table in the middle.

Mingyue estimated it with her eyes, and it was at least seven meters long. The most surprising thing was that the table was filled with various breakfasts.

I rely on!Mingyue wanted to complain in her heart, isn't this the emperor's treatment, isn't it like this in ancient times?
It really is the domineering president Wen, this treatment is almost heavenly, okay?
Each breakfast is different. Can you imagine a table with a width of two meters and a length of seven meters, which is filled with various Xiaodie breakfasts?
As a foodie, Mingyue is especially fond of all kinds of pastries. Whenever she goes to a world, she almost eats up all the snacks there.

Many snacks on this table have been eaten before Mingyue, and some seem to be new dishes.

Aunt Zhang turned her head secretly, and saw Mingyue standing there coldly, her face was neither sad nor happy, her heart was beating drums, she didn't know whether Mrs. Zhang was satisfied with today's breakfast.

Aunt Zhang's expression was naturally caught by Mingyue, and she saw the anxiety and some small movements in her eyes.

This?Could it be that the original owner picked on these breakfasts before?
"Ma'am, is breakfast okay this morning? I have removed the plum blossom pastry yesterday, and the peach cake was developed overnight from the pastry recipe in the kitchen yesterday. It tastes very refreshing."

It seems that the original owner should be a very picky person, at least he is very picky about this breakfast.

Thinking of this, Mingyue hummed casually.

He went straight to the main seat and sat down.

The maid next to her immediately handed over a tablet computer, which was full of breakfast on the table.

There are ten maids standing by on both sides, standing one meter from the dining table.

Where is this pointing to?The maid will take it?

Thinking of this, Mingyue tentatively ordered a bowl of millet porridge.

Sure enough, a maid went over immediately, brought over the corresponding place of millet porridge, and carefully placed it in front of Mingyue.

Another maid immediately handed over the spoon. Mingyue was also used to being served by people in ancient times, so she picked up the spoon very naturally and tasted the millet porridge.

This bowl of millet is very delicate and cute, only three spoonfuls at most, it looks very orange, the mouth is just right, neither hot nor cold, this sweet and refreshing taste is just a bit too thin .

At this temperature, Mingyue put her eyes on the table in front of her. Does this table have a built-in insulation system?
Looking at Aunt Zhang's abnormally nervous state next to her, it means that the original owner should always be picky, and it's not good for me not to say a word, right?
Thinking so in my heart, I said something in a cold voice.

"It's a little runny, add a teaspoon next time."

Hearing this answer, Aunt Zhang seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. She didn't know where to touch it. The paper and pen were in her hands, and she wrote down Mingyue's words.

uh uh uh uh...

Is it true?The original owner was indeed a picky person.

Thinking of this, I was secretly relieved, at least I didn't reveal my secrets now, this is a good start.

Every time I tasted one, Mingyue would criticize it, either it was too thick or too light, or it didn’t look good. Anyway, it was a nitpicking one, and Mingyue couldn’t go on talking.

I feel that I am afraid that I have some serious illness, but in order to maintain my personality, I can only keep talking.

When she finally tasted the tenth small bowl, Mingyue felt that her stomach was a little full, so she put down the bowl.

As this kind of noble lady, she naturally doesn't eat as much as she used to. This is a lesson I learned from the first world.

When Mingyue put down the bowl and chopsticks, the maid next to her immediately brought over a towel, wearing a latex glove on her hand.

Oh?Gloves, I didn't notice this just now, but now I realize that everyone in the restaurant is wearing white latex gloves on their hands. Is this because the original owner has a cleanliness?
And why is there a maid in the back with a smaller towel in her hand, while the towel in front of her is quite big, just like a normal bath towel.

This?Is it for wiping hands?Mingyue guessed in her heart that it would be impossible to wipe her face after eating.

Thinking this way, although I was a little flustered, I still took the towel very steadily in my hand, and wiped the original owner's white and tender hands.

Her eyes were still secretly observing the expressions of the people around her, and she found that other people didn't have any strange expressions after seeing her wiping her hands with a towel. Mingyue knew that she had made the right bet.

I immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and then handed the wiped towel to the maid again. The maid was very used to it and retreated, followed by the maid with the smaller towel.

This time, he wiped his mouth very smoothly.

Standing up, the maid behind her quickly moved the chair away to prevent the chair from blocking Mingyue's path.

Mingyue feels that she has gained a lot of knowledge. This kind of lifestyle should only exist in ancient times, but it turns out that it also exists in modern times.

Follow the route just now, walk back to the room, and Aunt Zhang follows behind, helping Mingyue press the elevator.

He sent Mingyue to the door all the way, and helped Mingyue open the door by the way.

"Ma'am, all the drawings of the manor have been sent to your mobile phone, and the first few are the places you often go to, so they are specially marked.

Is Madam going out to meet friends today?I'm so prepared. "

Membership?Do you have it today?Mingyue doesn't know either, if she goes out, she must not reveal her secrets!

So decisively refused.

"No, I have something to do today, so don't bother me if you don't have anything to do."

Walking in, at the moment when the door was about to close, Mingyue suddenly thought of something.

"Is there any recent schedule for Xiu Sheng? Or some things he has done recently."

Aunt Zhang didn't show any strange expression, but replied very normally.

"Yes, ma'am, I'll bring it to you right away."

Mingyue thought for a while and added another sentence.

"Find me all the itinerary after Rose left, I will be useful."

Aunt Zhang still lowered her eyebrows and responded silently.

The next thing is that Mingyue closes the door and locks it.

(End of this chapter)