Miss Savage and Arrogant President

Mo Wuyou returns to the villa with worry about Shen Sheng.

She couldn't get in touch with Shen Sheng. She tried to get in touch with Li Ming, but she couldn't. She had to wait anxiously. I hope Shen Sheng can take the initiative to contact her.

What about Shen Sheng?

At this time, he was arranging for someone to quickly find the trace of Falkland. At the same time, he also informed Linsen of the matter and asked him to mobilize his own forces to help find it.

When Linsen received his notice, he was waiting for Mo Jiahui in the coffee shop.

Shen Sheng called him before he got on the plane.

Because Shen Sheng's tone was very worried at that time, Linsen thought about it and had to put down his meeting with Mo Jiahui and get busy with it.

Therefore, Mo Jiahui went to the coffee shop. Instead of seeing Lin Sen, she waited all afternoon in vain and lost several expensive cups of coffee when she left. It can be said that the gain outweighed the loss and was full of resentment!

Late at night.

Mo Wuyou tossed and turned in the bedroom and couldn't sleep all the time.

Shen Sheng left for a whole day and said to call her when he got there, but he didn't call. How could she not worry?

In this case, she did not know what had happened and became more and more cranky.

Constantly looking at the mobile phone at the head of the bed, Mo Wuyou hopes it can ring, but it is always quiet and motionless. Even if it is a text message, she will not be so upset, but there is nothing!

So anxious, worried, until dawn, Mo Wuyou didn't close his eyes.

Finally, he simply stopped sleeping and got up with two dark circles under his eyes.

After washing, he came downstairs. Because it was too early, even the servants in the villa had not got up yet. Mo Wuyou thought of Fang Ziwen, who was still recovering, and came to the kitchen to make breakfast.

For fear of Shen Sheng's sudden call, she kept her cell phone close to her.

Halfway through breakfast, the cooking aunt came. Seeing that Mo Wuyou got up earlier than her, she automatically started and hurriedly ran over: "madam, why are you here? Sorry, I didn't know you got up so early today, so you were late. Please put it down and let me come..."

Aunt didn't come late, but don't worry about getting up early today.

Mo Wuyou looked at his aunt so frightened and comforted: "aunt, it doesn't matter. You don't get up late. Don't be nervous. Go and have a rest. I'll cook today."

"How can I do this? How can I let you cook?" aunt thought of Shen Sheng's treasure for Mo Wuyou and immediately wanted to take over her work.

Mo Wuyou looked at her like this, shook his head and laughed: "no, aunt, I can do it well."

"I'd better come, madam." my aunt didn't dare to let Mo worry suffer.

Mo Wuyou is helpless: "well, the porridge will be ready in ten minutes. When the porridge is ready, you fry the vegetables I cut and bake some spinach cake. I have reconciled the noodles of spinach cake. Remember to fish it a little softer when baking the cake. I'll take it to the hospital for the patients later. In addition, put less seasoning and be light."

Don't worry about these jobs. I really don't want to give them to my aunt, but as soon as my aunt saw her cooking, she looked very scared. She was helpless and had to give them to her.

Aunt listened carefully to Mo Wuyou's explanation and silently wrote down: "I know, madam, what would you like to eat later?"

"Cook more, I'll just eat by the way." Mo Wuyou doesn't want to be too troublesome.

The aunt thought that Mo Wuyou's wife was really good to serve. She was much more talkative than her mother Qiu Yurou: "madam, wait a minute, I'll be right away."

"HMM." Mo Wuyou went out.

Just outside the door, I saw Qiu Yurou walking down the stairs in a nightgown.

Qiu Yurou's eyes were blurred. It seemed that she had just woke up and lowered her head down the stairs. She didn't see Mo Wuyou's existence. She shouted to the kitchen, "bring me a cup of coffee without sugar and a third of milk. I want to drink it now. The temperature should be moderate, aunt? Do you hear me?"

This rude cry made Mo Wuyou very uncomfortable.

The aunt in the kitchen hurriedly ran out: "Hey, I heard the old lady, I'll come right away."

Mo Wuyou looked at the two of them like this. She felt that this scene should not be without the strict encouragement of Han murui. She lived in the villa, just like the old Buddha in the imperial palace. Everyone respected her and obeyed her. She gradually became arrogant, took herself really as the old lady in their mouth and shouted at them.

Unexpectedly, I was hit by Mo Wuyou today.

Qiu Yurou is a little flustered. What if Mo Wuyou drives her out of the villa in a rage?

Should... Not?

But what if?

Qiu Yurou became more and more frightened. She thought again, in case Han murui knew about it one day, would he still have his own good fruit to eat? Suddenly I was in a cold sweat!

She hurried to Mo Wuyou and looked wronged: "Worry free, mom doesn't eat high, but mom has always had nausea in recent days and can't sleep well. After listening to my friends tell me that coffee and milk with red bayberry can cure insomnia and nausea, so I tried it several times, which worked very well. Originally, I decided to try again today and don't try it the last time. Unexpectedly, you saw it. If you are angry, mom won't eat."

Mo Wuyou is not a fool, not a person who believes what she says.

But thinking that it was only a small matter after all, he said, "it's your business to eat what you want. I can't control it. I just want to tell you not to take yourself as the master too much. You should know to respect others."

Without these words, don't worry and turn upstairs.

Qiu Yurou looked at her back tremblingly. When she disappeared, she turned back and pointed to the coffee cup in her aunt's hand: "pour it for me!"

Thinking of Mo Wuyou's words just now, he said, "forget it, I'd better pour it."

She doesn't dare to call these servants now. Her name is not right and her words are not right. Alas! If only she were Mo Wuyou's real mother, it wouldn't be necessary to be the same as now. Mo Wuyou didn't dare to say a word

Mo Wuyou returned to the room, feeling very upset. At this time, the mobile phone suddenly rang.

Don't think about it. It must be Shen Sheng. Mo Wuyou didn't even look at it. He directly picked it up: "Hey, ah Sheng."

At the other end, there was a strange male voice: "is it Miss Mo?"

Mo Wuyou felt great disappointment: "yes, who are you?"

"I'm the designer hired by Mr. Shen. He said he wanted me to contact you."

"Oh, it's you."

"Yes, do you have time today? Let's meet." the designer knew that Mo Wuyou's identity was unusual and was very polite to her.

Mo Wuyou thought about it and asked, "have you seen the shop?"

"Not yet. I don't have a key. I can't get in."

"Well, I'll see you at the store after waiting for an hour. I'll give you the key. Look at the store first and make a design drawing for me. Can you see it?" Mo Wuyou asked the designer for advice.

The designer readily promised: "OK."

After the negotiation, Mo Wuyou came downstairs and saw Qiu Yurou sitting in the living room, absentmindedly watching TV.

Mo Wuyou ignored her and went directly into the kitchen: "aunt, is the meal ready?"

"Yes, I'm packing the food for you to the hospital."

"Well, please." Mo Wuyou thanked him and walked out of the kitchen with the rest of the good food.

Qiu Yurou heard something at the end of the restaurant, turned off the TV and came over.

When she saw Mo Wuyou sitting at dinner, she also sat down and said, "good morning, Wuyou."

Mo Wuyou laughed at this early question. She was still worried about what had just happened and ignored her.

Qiu Yurou felt very embarrassed. Seeing that there was only a pair of dishes and chopsticks on the table, she consciously went into the kitchen and took another pair. She just wanted to take a bite of food. Mo Wuyou moved the dish over and said coldly, "there's no share for you here."

Qiu Yurou blushed, hardened her head and said, "you can't eat so much yourself. Let mom eat some?"