Abstinence President, Please let me go !

According to the original agreement, ye mianmianmian only needs to complete his task, which does not include listening to Murong Hao's punishment.

Ye mianmianmianmian picked up the suit and threw it on his body, "young master, I see you are sound in limbs. Come on yourself!"

“……”

He side head, leaf mianmianmian already turned to walk out!

With a bang, the bedroom door closed.

She didn't want to be too close to him.

This face always brings back some hidden feelings in her heart.

Just standing firm, the door opened and Murong Hao leaned out to look at her.

"Can you sew a button off?"

"Can't you sew?"

"Suit button!"

Leaves mianmianmian speechless, had to brave the scalp to come in.

"Murong Hao, you have so many demands. You will give me welfare when you get there."

"Yes, I can When I send you back home, I will give you a free ride over Bali to enjoy the beautiful scenery of Bali

Leaf mianmianmian white his one eye, 10000 meters high altitude, naked eye can see the scenery on the ground?

Murong Hao handed over the suit

This suit is supposed to be what Murong Hao is going to wear this evening. Why did the button come off?

Ye mianmianmianmian picked up the suit and checked it. Sure enough, a button below was loosened. Although it was just a button, it was very exquisite to sew it on, especially the button of a suit, which required complicated techniques. Not everyone can sew well.

"Where's the thread?"

Ye mianmianmian looks up at muronghao.

Murong Hao looked at her blankly. He was only responsible for cutting the button off. He didn't know what line was needed?

"Forget it, I'll do it myself. Where's the gift bag for the suit?"

"Hang it in the dressing room!"

Murong Hao touched his chin.

Ye mianmianmian didn't speak any more. She felt that asking him questions was insulting to her intelligence. Anyway, he didn't know about it.

Ye mianmianmian went directly into the dressing room and found spare needles and thread from the packing box.

General high-grade suit trousers, will be equipped with spare buttons and stitches, to prevent unexpected needs.

She sat on the stool and sewed buttons for muronghao.

The light from the top of her head, shrouded in her small figure.

Her long eyelashes cast heavy shadows on her eyes.

He looked down at her, her delicate and flexible hands, snow-white slender arms

I don't know why, he felt a strange feeling rising in his heart.

The button, which he had cut loose on purpose, liked to look at her so closely.

It was as if there was a special magic in her that attracted him to her.

Ye mianmianmian is engrossed in sewing buttons, and does not feel that the man around her is very close to her.

When she finished sewing, she stood up and ran into his arms.

He reached out and hugged her.

This narrow space, two people four eyes opposite, each other's hearts have a strange feeling.

That familiar feeling surged into her heart again, her heart thumping, this firm embrace, this warm look.

The picture of deja vu surged in her heart.

Ye mianmianmian responds quickly, and she reaches out to push him.

But he forgot that he still had a needle in his hand. He only heard a cry. Murong Hao covered his hand, frowned and looked at the blood beads on his fingers.

He sighed leisurely and said in a mocking tone: "it's really a bloody disaster! Beauty, your prophecy has come true. "

Ye mianmianmian is amused by him and puts down his suit.

"Poof, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to! I'll get you a band aid

Ye mianmianmian turned and walked out in a hurry.

"Oh, it's OK. It's a little hurt..."

He called, but she resolutely turned and went out. He looked at her back and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Ye mianmianmian gets the band aid from the servant's hand. When he is about to go upstairs, he sees Mary, the housekeeper, talking carefully with a gorgeous lady.

"Madame, why didn't the old lady and the old man come?"

"The old man is not in good health. Maybe he can't come. The old lady can't come to take care of him. It's engagement, not marriage. It's not necessary for everyone to be present. "

"Madame said so!"

"How is Hao'er doing these days?"

"Madam, don't worry. The eldest young master is much calmer than before. I didn't go out with those women, I didn't go out to race cars. I didn't lose my temper and smoke at home... "

"It seems that I did the right thing to get him engaged! Men, after all, are better controlled by women. My father and I are old, and he is not willing to listen to us. But he will listen to his fiancee. It would be a good thing to give birth to a son and a half daughter to our Murong family. ""Yes, ma'am, I heard that Miss beau is gentle, kind and easy to get along with! A man is very good-natured and lucky. If he marries him, he may be cured of his illness. "

"That's what the old man meant. According to the eight characters of her birthday, that girl is just flourishing my son. This engagement is also a great joy. I hope she can bring happiness to my family."

Ye mianmianmian listens quietly, but his heart is not full of taste.

Here, Mrs. Murong is full of thought, but did not think that she did not seduce her son's heart.

It's sad.

She watched Mrs. Murong go upstairs, so she didn't go any more.

To avoid the embarrassment.

Anyway, she will leave here as soon as it is done. The fewer people she meets, the better.

I went back to the kitchen and took some fruits and snacks, ready to send some to gichosh.

Passing the living room, suddenly saw a familiar figure.

It should be today's best man group. There are a few young and handsome men coming in from the outside. They are all in suits and leather collars. They are bright and fashionable.

However, in this group of young men, there is a very familiar face.

It was silence.

Silence came alone today and didn't bring any bodyguards. Look, his clothes are the same as the other best men.

This shows that he is not here to look for chichari, but to attend the engagement ceremony.

But even so, ye mianmianmian still feels flustered in his heart

Back in the room, she put the fruit on the table and looked at Giuseppe. She didn't know where to start.

After much consideration, she finally decided not to say it, lest she should be frightened.

Sitting in front of the make-up table, I quietly changed the make-up on my face again and applied a few layers of powder

Jijosh looked back for a long time to see her zombie like makeup. "You make up too much, can it frighten people to death?"

"Whatever! As long as no one can recognize me! "

In this way, if silence can recognize, there is a ghost!