After the divorce: the president can't hold back the young grandmother

Chapter 213 The woman's voice is a bit wronged: Mr. Fu, can you bear it?

Fu Huaijin pulled her lips, and said with a plausible smile in her voice: "We'll see when the time comes."

Neither refused nor agreed.

However, it was this attitude that made Mu Chengen's heart palpitate.

She blushed, smiled, and said in a half-joking tone: "Then... I will look forward to Mr. Fu's support then."

After Fu Huaijin left, Mu Chengen returned to his room accompanied by Cuizhu.

The room was tidied up warm and comfortable, full of artistic atmosphere everywhere.

After she sat down, she took off a bracelet from her wrist and handed it to Cui Zhu, "Can I ask you something?"

As the saying goes, people die for money and birds die for food.

Cuizhu was obviously moved by this diamond bracelet, but she didn't accept it.

Because in her opinion, following the right master is much better than those female students who graduated from prestigious universities.

At this time, Mu Chengen seemed to her to be a good master.

Therefore, after she refused to accept the bracelet, she smiled and said, "Miss Mu, you are too polite, just ask if you want to know anything."

Mu Chengen saw the shrewdness on Cui Zhu's face, and knew that she actually wanted to be with her.

Thinking of this, she put the bracelet back on and said with a smile:

"I see that you are clever. I happen to be short of a life assistant like you. When I find a chance, I will ask Mr. Fu to ask you to come here. How about it?"

Cuizhu was excited: "It is my blessing to serve such an incomparably noble master as you."

This is the initial realization of the master-servant intention.

Mu Chengen didn't play tricks with her anymore, and asked directly: "I want to know everything about that Sheng Hanchun."

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The next day, Sheng Chaomu woke up to the melodious sound of the piano.

At that time, the fever that subsided last night came back again, her head hurt more than last night, and the terrible thing was that her nose was very stuffy, and her poor breathing caused her throat to hurt even more.

She opened her eyes to see what time it was, but she didn't have the strength to get up.

After several attempts, she finally sat up.

The clock on the wall said eleven o'clock in the morning.

She squeezed the space between her eyebrows, and dragged her heavy body to the bathroom.

After washing up, she walked downstairs with the help of the stairs.

When the housekeeper Fu Bo saw her coming down the stairs, he was shocked:
"You...why did you come down? Doctor Jiang is still on his way here, and he said he came to give you another two bottles of water to check. If it's still not good, you'll have to be hospitalized."

Sheng Chaomu knows her body very well. Once she has a fever, it will come and go every three to five days, which is very difficult to get well.

When she came downstairs, she said to Fu Bo: "It doesn't matter, it will be fine after three to five days."

When she said this, she looked up at the crisp autumn outdoors for a while, and asked, "Who is playing the piano?"

Fu Bo looked a little complicated, and said:

"Uh, it's a guest from the imperial capital. She recently had a concert, so she's practicing." After a pause, she asked, "Are you bothering me?"

Sheng Chaomu said: "It's a bit noisy. She didn't handle a few G keys well, and the transition seemed blunt."

After the words fell, without waiting for Faber to speak, Cui Zhu walked in from the outside and said:
"Miss Sheng, do you know the piano very well? Do you know who is playing the piano? She is Miss Mu Chengenmu, a national first-class piano artist. How could she play it wrong? If you don't understand...don't talk nonsense , it’s easy to make people laugh.”

How does this look like something a maid dares to say to her master?

As soon as these words came out, Uncle Fu reprimanded him with a straight face: "Presumptuous!"

Cuizhu was attacked by Uncle Fu, and immediately apologized to Sheng Chaomu:
"I'm sorry, Ms. Sheng. I... I'm a fan of Ms. Mu, and I speak out in a moment of impatience. Please don't take it personally."

Sheng Chaomu was so dizzy and uncomfortable that he was in no mood to care about a maid's attitude towards her.

She didn't even look at her, but asked Uncle Fu, "Where's Fu Huaijin?"

Fu Bo said: "One hour ago, the young master left in a hurry after answering the phone call. Before he left, he called Dr. Jiang and asked Dr. Jiang to come over and continue to fetch water for you. He didn't explain anything else."

Sheng Chaomu hummed, "Uncle Fu, give him a call for me, I need to find him."

Uncle Fu let out a sigh, and dialed Fu Huaijin's phone number, "It's through."

Sheng Chaomu took the mobile phone from Uncle Fu, and said to Fu Huaijin on the other end of the mobile phone: "I want to go back to Sheng Mansion..."

"Until you recover from your illness, you can only stay at Fengqiao Villa."

Sheng Chaomu has been imprisoned for too long. She made herself sick this time in order to gain freedom instead of being subject to him everywhere.

With a hoarse voice, she said, "Your place is too noisy, it's not suitable for recuperation."

"Too noisy?"

"Someone is playing the piano, it's very noisy."

Fu Huaijin's voice could not hear any joy or anger: "I think you are just looking for trouble for nothing, hypocritical."

"Then treat me as hypocritical, cough cough..." Sheng Chaomu coughed dryly twice, with a bit of aggrieved voice, "Mr. Fu, I'm sick and you still want to put me under house arrest, can you bear it? At least put my Give me back the phone, can you?"

The conversation stalled briefly.

After touching for about half a minute, the man's obviously displeased voice came from the phone speaker:
"Honestly keep it. I'll ask Uncle Fu to bring you the phone later."

After finishing speaking, when she was about to cut off her phone, Sheng Chaomu asked, "When are you coming back?"

Fu Huaijin smiled lightly: "Hearing what you said, you seem to want me to come back very much?"

(End of this chapter)