Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

In fact, Shen Mubai himself is hungry. They have been eating hunger all the way through the mess, and they have not eaten a normal food.

Although the house is very weird, it is better to gamble if you don't eat it.

Under the eager eyes of Qing Qingxi, she nodded.

Qing Qing was very happy, picked up an apple and took a bite.

Shen Mubai also found something in the kitchen and then ate his stomach.

He was easy to see, slightly hesitated, and also followed her into the kitchen.

After eating and drinking, the rest is to solve personal hygiene.

In addition to the main bedroom on the second floor, there are several rooms, each of which has one.

Shen Mubai finally did not need to smell the stench of the body, but in addition to the maid's clothes in the closet, there is nothing else.

She was a bit unacceptable, but went to the master bedroom and looked at it. Except for a woman holding a child's photo frame, there was nothing else. She just had to wear it on her body.

The door was knocked.

Shen Mubai walked over and found that it was easy to stand outside.

The other party saw her swearing.

Shen Mubai asked, "Is there something?"

Seriously, if this person is not a male owner, she is too lazy to take care of it.

He Yi went back to Shinto. "Do we want to stay here?"

Shen Mubai nodded. "Otherwise, we have nowhere to go."

He Yi showed some uneasy expressions and hesitated. "But I think this house seems very weird."

Shen Mubai sighed. "He Yi, where do you think we can escape?"

He Yi did not speak, he stood in the same place for a while, then turned and returned to his room.

When she just wanted to close the house, she saw Qing Qing coming out of the master bedroom and holding a pile of things in her hand.

Shen Mubai smashed, "Qing Qing, what are you doing?"

Qing Qing was holding a bunch of dolls, and Shantou looked at her and grinned. "A lot of dolls, I like dolls."

Shen Mubai glanced and said slowly, "You haven't moved anything else."

Qing Qing bent and bent, "Sister, no."

She held a pair of scissors tightly in her hand and greeted sweetly.

Shen Mubai nodded, then turned and closed the door.

After walking for a long time, the nervous nerves and mental exhaustion made her sleepy.

Lying on the bed in the room, Shen Mubai fell into a sleep in a short while.

"Sana, what are you doing here?" A slightly old voice rang in her ear.

Shen Mubai opened his eyes and found himself in the corridor, turned his face, and saw a man in a black and white tuxedo, about fifty years old, with some wrinkles in his eyes, a face, a little displeased expression Looking at her.

She licked herself and sent her a bit of painful touch to make her more aggressive.

"The young master is hungry, you still don't want to prepare breakfast for him." The old housekeeper said dissatisfied.

Shen Mubai looked down at his own body, still the maid costume she wore, and had not had time to think about it. The old housekeeper in front of him raised his voice. "Sana, don't you want this job?"

Shen Mubai returned to God, "I will go right away."

The old butler's face was a little slower. "Today's breakfast is still the same as yesterday."

The same as yesterday?

Shen Mubai wants to ask something, the old butler in front of him has turned away.

She had to go to the kitchen.

The chef saw her and said, "Sana, you are two minutes late."

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