Doting on the Masked Wife

His eyes were greedily looking at Murong Lie who was walking in the front, he was extremely pleasantly surprised, and kept thinking in his heart: If the Earl sees the young master, he does not know how happy he will be.Maybe the illness will get better all of a sudden, and the body may recover slowly!

His black baroque leather shoes stepped on the rain without hesitation, and he didn't care that the rain kept falling from the sky and dripping onto his head, face, and clothes.

"Master," he looked at Murong Lie excitedly, then suddenly knelt down on one knee, "I finally see you."

On the other hand, Murong Lie looked at him kneeling in the rain coldly, the crystal water splashed on the ground did not seem to be moved at all, but the corners of his bright red thin lips were slightly raised, and he said mockingly: "It seems that it is really true." It’s because I’ve watched too many bitter dramas.”

The steward raised his head and looked at him beggingly: "Master, we found you with great difficulty, please come back with us, Lord Earl, I really really want to see you!"

Murong Lie walked down the granite steps without stopping, and at the same time gave the manager a cold look: "Really? But I don't want to see him."

He sneered: "Why should I meet a stranger?"

Ananda behind him opened the black umbrella with a "snap", held it high, and held the umbrella for Murong Lie, while Song Ruqiao opened a blue umbrella by himself, and the three walked towards the two cars respectively.

Song Ruqiao got into her blue car, while Ananda held an umbrella for Murong Lie, and the two walked towards a black luxury car.

The manager's expression of surprise froze a bit, and the color of prayer in his deep blue eyes deepened, it was almost begging.

"Master, I beg you, the Earl's old illness has relapsed, and the doctor said he... what he wants to see most is you!"

Seeing that Murong Lie just sneered, he had already walked in front of the black RV, his knees were moving on the marble floor covered with rainwater, and he knelt and walked beside Murong Lie, his pale face was full of pleading: "Master!"

Ananda had seen the envoy sent by the earl more than once, and he didn't feel much about the manager who came this time. He held a black umbrella with one hand, and opened the door of the black car for Murong Lie with the other hand.

Murong Lie didn't get into the car immediately, but stood in front of the car, turned his head coldly, his extremely handsome face raised an arc of lips wantonly.

"Master?"

He smiled coldly at the manager, "I'm not your young master, I don't know you guys."

After finishing speaking, he got into the car without looking back, and never looked at the butler kneeling in the rain again.

"Master..."

The manager wanted to say something, but Ananda had already closed the car door for Murong Lie. The black high-grade bulletproof window glass blocked Murong Lie's handsome and indifferent face, and the manager's face became even paler.

Ananda glanced at the manager impatiently. He was so grumpy that he didn't want to talk much. When he passed by the manager, he stepped on the rainwater with his foot, splashing the rain on the ground and splashing the manager all over. The drenched high-end black velvet suit was immediately splashed and wet.