Mr.Mo's hidden honey love

"Together, you're complaining to me that I didn't give you Chanel Dior Versace, right?"

Shisheng's fingers stay on one of the clothes. This is the new style of this season, which is limited worldwide.

The corners of her lips rose slightly.

The whole wardrobe is a garment with its trademark removed. It's the pajamas she often wears in Long Island.

Shi Sheng went to the bathroom to take a bath. When the warm water washed her body, she began to recall the process of things.

She hasn't killed anyone, so the impact of a one inch tip and a half of it on her is the same.

Unlike commercial negotiations, killing requires not only strong psychological endurance, but also ruthlessness.

Obviously, she has neither.

……

Probably when she was taking a bath, she thought too much about the bloody things. After lying in bed, she didn't want to sleep any more.

Pick up the remote control board on the head cabinet and turn on the TV.

I wanted to see the follow-up development of the wedding, but after opening it, I found that it was broadcast on the Internet. I could only watch movies, TV dramas and variety shows.

Turn a few pages and leave the remote control board aside.

I can't sleep. I don't have any TV series or movies I'm interested in. I don't have a mobile phone. I can't even read a novel or listen to a song.

After a few days, Ji Yunan has not been here, not a phone call, no one has come to see her.

On the second day of living in the villa, the nanny, the cook and the gardener went to work. They respected her, but they didn't talk to her much.

Shi Sheng felt that he was rotting at the speed visible to the naked eye, not physically, but psychologically.

She is isolated from the world, can not hear outside things, outside people can not feel her existence.

After sleeping, eating and sleeping every day, I learned to trim flowers and trees with the gardener when I was bored.

That morning, she got up late.

It was a little cold when the servant brought up the breakfast.

"Ma'am, I'll heat it up."

"No more."

It's not too cold. It's a fine day today. It's sunny. I don't think it's anything.

When Sheng ate a few mouthfuls, a little stuffy oil, frowning down chopsticks, "Ji Yunan?"

"Sorry, ma'am, I don't know."

"And when will he come?"

"I'm sorry, madam. We are servants of the young master, and we have no right to interfere."

When Sheng has ignited, he is locked up in this kind of ghost place. Every day he faces this group of people with the same answer and the same expression. He has to be driven crazy.

She raised her voice. "What about the season? Are you dead? "

"Sorry, ma'am, I don't know."

Still the same expression, like a dead man, although the mouth said sorry, but there is no sense of sorry.

She knew that she shouldn't vent her anger on the servant, but she couldn't help but hold her breath in her heart. If she didn't vent her anger, she would be suffocated.

"Get out of here."

"I'm sorry, ma'am."

Shi Sheng: "I'm not sure."

After the servant went out, Shi Sheng lifted all the things on the table, and the tableware and dishes fell to the ground, making a crisp soft sound. Shi Sheng felt very happy and stepped on the floor and left the living room in a mess.

The servant didn't go far. He was waiting outside. When he saw her come out, he bowed and said, "madam."

"Don't call me wife. I'm bored."

Seeing that the servant had to bow his head and say "yes", Sheng twisted his eyebrows and walked away quickly.

……

When spring came, many flowers were blooming in the garden. When the gardener saw her, he quickly put down the scissors: "madam."

He has a respectful attitude and can't pick out the slightest flaw.

But Shi Sheng has heard enough of this address these days, and he wants to be crazy as soon as he hears it.

She lost her temper these days, which led the servants to see her walk around with her head down. It's estimated that she was a shrew in private.

It's all Ji Yunan's fault.

"You go down."

"Yes."

The gardener can't wait to leave. Shi Sheng takes the flower scissors and slowly prunes the already perfect potted plants.

She really has no talent in this aspect, and she can't stop learning, so now, she will cut some leftover branches and leaves.

She focused on pruning flowers and trees, fingers turning, a dazzling light into the eyes.

Shi Sheng squints and stares at the diamond ring.

This is a proposal ring given to her by Ji Yunan. She left it in her handbag and left it in the church.

It was brought to her the next day when the servant came to report.

Today also don't know what in the heart, in the dresser drawer see, take out to put on.