Mr. Ji's morning star

Chapter 508 Dare to Say Such Nonsense

Clement said: "Why don't you stay at Mitchelson's house first..."

"Okay." Sylvie said.

In fact, Clement, who hadn't finished speaking, twitched his eyebrows slightly when he heard Sylvie's quick answer.

Sylvie also realized that her reaction was too big, and then deliberately slowed down, "I have long been yearning for Mitchelson."

Clement didn't puncture his less-than-successful pretense.

"As long as you like it." Clement said.

Sylvie said, "I like it very much."

Originally, Sylvie didn't mention the matter of seeking justice, and there was one less troublesome matter for Clement.

But Sylvie's attitude made Clement care.

"What happened to Master Sylvie's face?" Clement asked proactively.

Sylvie said, "Huh? Oh, this, I accidentally hurt it."

This is really a heartless lie.Clement thought.

"Let me take Master Sylvie to the room first," Clement said.

Sylvie: "Good!"

Clement: I really don't pretend at all, or I'm not good at pretending at all.

In such a comparison, the two young masters of the Louis family are completely two extremes.

Clement sent Sylvie off in person, and asked him what kind of room he liked, for example, what requirements he had for the layout and pattern of the room.

Sylvie said: "On the second floor, keep to the right."

Clement paused, then continued to walk forward, and Sylvie didn't notice anything unusual.

Clement said: "There is no big room over there anymore."

Sylvie: "Huh?"

He blinked and said solemnly: "It doesn't matter. I didn't come to Mitchelson's house to enjoy it. As long as I can feel the atmosphere of Mitchelson's house, that's enough."

Clement smiled.

This kind of nonsense can be said, and it is really a lie that can't be made up.

Clement took Sylvie up to the second floor, walked to the right, and chose a room for him according to Sylvie's request.

After Clement noticed that Sylvie went up to the second floor, his eyes began to wander around the rooms.

It would be too blind to say that he is really fine with this kind of abnormality.

Clement almost already had the answer in his heart, but the answer was not clear enough.

What is Sylvie's purpose?
"Aren't you going to take a look in this room?" Sylvie asked Clement.

They passed a room, but Clement did not open the door for him to watch as before.

Clement had already guessed what he was thinking, and he still acted with him without changing his expression, "This is the lady's room."

"Huh?" Sylvie looked at Clement in surprise.

Clement smiled and said, "Master Sylvie, let's go on."

"Oh." Sylvie followed after taking two steps, then stopped.

"What did the lady say?"

Clement said: "The person who can be called a miss in the Mitchelson family is of course a miss from the Mitchelson family."

Sylvie's face was full of astonishment and disbelief: "Does Mr. Mitchelson have any children?"

Clement did not answer Sylvie's question.

Sylvie also understands that this is the privacy of the Michelson family, and she should not ask about it.

He followed Clement absentmindedly for a few more steps, then stopped again.

Clement asked, "Master Sylvie?"

Although Clement's smile did not change, and his tone was still gentle, Sylvie knew that her behavior was actually very rude.

Sylvie blushed and pointed to the door next to her, "Why don't you go in and take a look at this room?"

Clement: "This is a room dedicated to the maids who serve the ladies."

"We should go, Master Sylvie." Clement said.

Sylvie moved the toe of the shoe, then moved it back, and said to Clement, "Let's go in and have a look."

Clement looked at him silently.

Sylvie blushed even more.

The two were silent for a long while, and Sylvie still didn't move even though her face was flushed.

Clement was actually surprised in his heart. Sylvie's persistence was beyond his expectation.

So what exactly is Sylvie's purpose?If it is to take revenge on Miss nearby, is it necessary to do this to this extent?Purpose has been exposed too clearly.

If his guess is correct, then he can only say that this young master Sylvie really has not inherited the temperament of the Louis family at all.

"Since it's Master Sylvie's request, then, of course."

Clement had the door opened.

This is the room for the maids, of course it is not big, more precisely it should be very small.

A worker's single iron frame bed, a single wardrobe, another small desk and small chair.

There is not even a toilet in it, so the smell and sound will affect the master room.

Sylvie's face was not very good-looking.

Although his father's family background is not as good as that of real nobles, it is also much better than ordinary families.

What's more, he has lived in Louis's house for a long time, and his basic necessities are at the level of aristocrats.

Such a worker's room really disgusted him.

Clement seemed to have expected this to happen a long time ago, so he didn't speak, and waited until Sylvie said, "Let's go out and have a look."

"Okay." Clement said.

The two went out together, but Sylvie found out that this was the last room on this side.

The back room was already at another corner, and the room Clement really prepared for him was also here.

After opening it, you can see the area and layout inside, which is enough to satisfy those who live for a short time.

Clement thought that Sylvie would be satisfied, and it was time to agree.

As a result, he saw Sylvie's expression of despair.

Clement: "..."

Is he really old?Why is it so difficult for children to understand their minds now?
"Is there anything dissatisfied with Master Sylvie?" Clement asked.

He's already spending too much time with Sylvie.

If it wasn't for his job, as well as his curiosity and thirst for knowledge, he would have already handed over this matter to his subordinates.

Sylvie said: "I decided to read it earlier."

Clement: "Okay."

The end result was pretty much what Clement had expected, and Sylvie chose the room closest to Nancy's room.

It's just that this room is also a standard layout for women, from the decoration to the curtains and sheets, it is full of girlish heart.

Sylvie's expression was suffocated, as if she had eaten something that shouldn't be eaten.

Clement said, "I'll send someone to change the sheets."

Sylvie: "Thank you."

Sylvie tried her best to maintain a normal expression: "I also prefer to sleep on new sheets."

Clement didn't talk about the things in this room, everything was new.

The two reached a consensus, and Clement left, leaving Sylvie alone to order.

(End of this chapter)