Chief husband, strong love!

Su Yan left the villa for half a year. Now he is familiar with all places. He hasn't changed anything except changing a group of servants.

She sat in the restaurant near the garden, with her long skirt knee high, lazily narrowing her eyes and looking at the bright sunshine outside.

I also received a message from Zhuang Su on her mobile phone, asking her if it was hard to take care of the patient.

Su Yan looked at the message and tightened his eyebrows.

I always feel that this sentence seems to have another meaning.

But she clearly told Zhuang Su that Mu Beichen was too ill to get out of bed.

"Your breakfast, miss." The servant brought the breakfast, "Sir, do you want to prepare breakfast now..."

Su Yan didn't look up. "Don't worry about him. He's hungry."

Servant: "

It is said that at this time they should have prepared Mr.'s breakfast so that he had just finished it when he came downstairs.

But I don't know why Mr. is late. Only this young lady came down alone.

The servant reminded patiently, "Sir, I have something to do this morning. It's time to come down and have breakfast."

"What's the matter with him?" Su Yan suddenly raised his head.

Servant: "

There was a kind of disrespect to her in her eyes, but it still had a sense of contempt.

What's the matter with you, sir? She'll ask you in the round?

She just slept with her husband all night, just like a hostess.

Women today are really proud of being spoiled.

"Why don't you talk?" Su Yan looked at the time, "when does he go out? Just say what you know."

She didn't even look at the servant's expression. She began to think that the servant's hesitation was just because she didn't know.

But when Mu Beishen wanted to go out, she didn't feel very good.

The reason why she persuaded Zhuang Su to help her clean up the trouble was that Mu Beichen was seriously ill.

If he can go out well, why is she here?

"That's your private business, sir. You..." the servant said politely but perfunctorily. "You're still eating slowly. Don't ask these questions."

"Bang", Su Yan threw the spoon onto the plate, "take it away."

The servant was stunned. "What do you mean?"

Su Yan took a touch of deliberate ridicule at the corner of his mouth and said with deep interest, "the servant here, I don't mind changing people, but why don't you ask clearly what to say and what not to say before changing people to take over?"

The servant thought she should shut up when she mentioned the private affairs of her husband just now, and she didn't feel that she was wrong.

She refused to eat breakfast and lost her temper.

"If you don't know, say you don't know. If you know, answer honestly." Su Yan's voice was not loud, and he had a kind of cool sweetness. "Is it Mu Zhao who gave you the courage to tell me his private affairs so that I don't ask?"

When the servant heard her mention of the vice president, his face turned white for a moment.

Mu Beishen spent most of the past six months in the hospital, and all the people were replaced by Mu Zhao.

Even though they knew that the owner was Mu Beichen, they were also employed by Mu Zhao.

"It seems that the servants before didn't explain clearly. I have a bad temper. Although I don't like to annoy you who work with money, it's unpleasant to live here, so I'm really sorry. I don't have any extra temper, and I have to endure some hints with guns and sticks."

The servant hesitated, "I didn't hint..."

"Oh? Didn't you just want to tell me that I should pay attention to my identity and learn to shut up safely?"