Spoiled Wife: Are You Good or Bad, Young Master Ji?

Although they are all immigrants for three generations, it does not prevent them from affecting the economic operation here.

This is still very important for Minster to consolidate his power.

Lisa looked at Shen Rongche with some doubts, she didn't understand what Shen Rongche was talking about.

It's just that she has always been so strong, she is not willing to let go like this.

She will not let go no matter what, unless Shen Rongche begs her.

Lisa got even worse and shouted at the man in black: "You guys are just a woman, you've been arrested for so long, what use do I need you for!"

Yu Huan ran sweating all over his face, secretly cursing Lisa in his heart.

This little girl has such a vicious heart, she is not afraid of being punished by heaven.

Tired from running, she suddenly didn't want to play anymore, and shouted at Zhang Mo'er: "Mo'er, I'll take a step first, see you at the old place!"

After finishing speaking, Yu Huan ran out of the door and disappeared immediately.

So a large pair of men in black chased after Yu Huan's back.

Shen Rongche hugged Zhang Mo'er and wanted to leave.

"Is she all right?"

Zhang Mo'er said worriedly.

Shen Rongche smiled: "She has bodyguards."

Zhang Mo'er was surprised, "Since there are bodyguards, why didn't they come out to stop the fight before?"

Shen Rongche smiled: "Unless their lives are in danger, they generally won't show up on their own initiative."

Zhang Mo'er nodded thoughtfully.

In other words, what if there is no way, even if Yu Huan's life is saved?
Zhang Mo'er and Shen Rongche ignored Lisa as if nothing had happened, and left without looking back.

Frustrated again in front of these two people, Lisa stomped her feet in anger, and even overturned the desks in the classroom. She took a big breath before leaving.

Naturally, Yu Huan was not chased, and when Zhang Mo'er returned home, she found Yu Huan having a great time with Mai Mai.

"Mo'er! You're back!"

Yu Huan asked carelessly, and there were a few more band-aids on his face.

Zhang Mo'er picked up Mai Mai and sat beside Yu Huan.

"Are you OK?"

Yu Huan said with a grin, "What do you think I can do?"

"Let the doctor deal with the wound on your face."

Zhang Mo'er is also very helpless, a girl who doesn't pay attention to her face at all is really big-hearted!

"Understood, where is your man?"

As soon as Yu Huan finished speaking, Shen Rongche came in.

Yu Huan immediately got up with a smile on his face, "I said, why is there no sign of Professor David? It turned out that he parked the car. Professor, for the sake of my pity, can I borrow your car and drive?"

Shen Rongche directly threw the car keys to Yu Huan.

"The car is in the parking lot, find it yourself."

"Hey, thank you, Professor! Then I'll go first, so I won't bother you two, no, it's a three-person world!"

After finishing speaking, Yu happily walked away without taking a cloud.

Only then did Zhang Mo'er remember looking for you? No Ian?

"Wheat, where's your brother Ian?"

She also said that Shen Rongche came back today and introduced that cute boy to him.

Mai Mai tilted her head, thought for a while, and then jumped out of Zhang Mo'er's arms.

He bounced back to the room by himself.

"When Mai Mai woke up, I didn't see brother Ian, only this."

It was a letter. In view of the limited level of Maimai's knowledge, Yu Huan translated it for Maimai when he arrived.

Ian went back with the old butler.

Ian's handwriting is very beautiful, not at all like a child's handwriting, it is very powerful.

Zhang Mo'er was relieved when she saw the letter.

The last few crooked Chinese said that Zhang Moer would miss Zhang Moer, Zhang Moer felt warm in her heart, she was a lovely child, but the parents were too irresponsible to let such a small child live alone.

Shen Rongche took the letter from Zhang Mo'er and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhang Mo'er said with a smile: "It's a pity, you didn't see that little boy, he is a cool kid!"

Shen Rongche remained calm, "I don't like boys, I like cute girls like Mai Mai."

Hearing that Shen Rongche said that he likes herself, Maimai hugged Shen Rongche's leg and said coquettishly, "Mamai also likes Dad!"

Zhang Mo'er was amused by the father and daughter, and ignored them, and went to the kitchen to cook by herself.

Recently, I learned a few more dishes, and I happened to let Shen Rongche try them.

However, at this time, Ian was on his way back to the villa in the suburbs.

The little guy sat in the car with a cold face and didn't say a word.

The old housekeeper rubbed his nose. Their young master has a bad temper, just like his father.

"Master, the Duke will come to accompany you for dinner tonight. I'll have someone prepare what you want to eat in advance."

"Whatever, I'll be back after he's gone."

The old butler was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.

"No, young master. A while ago, because the duke was too busy to take care of us, I helped to hide it. If the duke knows that you have been away all this time, we will be unable to do so."

Ian suddenly smiled, "Mr. Pole, since you have already boarded the pirate ship, you should share your hatred with the enemy, right?"

The old butler was suddenly dumbfounded, why did he feel that the other party was not a child, but a smart and witty adult.

The old housekeeper with a troubled face, at this moment, was suffering in his heart and couldn't tell, he had dug a big hole for himself!
But during this period of time, the smiles on their young master's face became more and more, and he was also very pleased.

Maybe tell the Duke, the Duke will agree?
This idea only popped up a little bit, but the old butler directly denied it. He didn't think the Duke would agree.

He knew how much the Duke cared about the young master, otherwise he would not have sent his son away because he was afraid that his opponent would attack his son.

What's more, the duchess only left such a child. The duke loved his wife so much before, so he probably wouldn't agree with the young master to move out.

Alas, one head and two big heads, the old housekeeper glanced at Ian's expressionless face, and sighed deeply.

He couldn't help but confessed: "Master, don't be angry with the Duke later."

Ian snorted unconvinced: "I'm not angry with him, he's not qualified yet."

The old butler didn't dare to speak too much. It's not been a day or two since their young master and the Duke have been at loggerheads. Since the Duchess passed away, the young master seems to be a different person.

"By the way, my mother's death anniversary is two days away. I want to draw a picture for my mother. What do you think is better?"

Ian suddenly changed the subject.

"Madame likes lilies, you can draw her a bouquet of lilies."

Ian's eyes brightened, "Just a bouquet of flowers? My mother deserves more. I want to draw a sea of ​​flowers for her."

"The young master has a heart."

The old butler was very relieved, at least their young master was still a filial child.