Prisoner's wife's pet: European-style president's domineering love

"Huangfu Xijue, do you think it's really interesting to play like this?" Mu Xiaoyan stood up staggeringly from the ground, showing her anger and helplessness for Huangfu Xijue's fooling herself.

Huangfu Xijue didn't answer, but she thought in her heart: Yes, it's very interesting.

"Huangfu Xijue, you want to play by yourself. I'm too lazy to play with you. I still have a lot of work to do." Mu Xiaoyan's black onyx eyes blinked fiercely and then turned up quickly. His body speed skipped.

Knowing that she was tired of him, she didn't expect that she, as a waiter, would not suppress her anger when facing him as a distinguished guest.

Huangfu Xijue stood at the door of the room and looked at Mu Xiaoyan calmly, to see what she would do next, but...

"The meal has been delivered. If there is nothing else, I will be leaving." Her words were literally a little forbearing and polite, but her actions were not like that. He turned around directly, and his rapid steps were not waiting for his order at all.

"Wait..." Huangfu Xijue calmly and slowly raised his voice from behind.

Mu Xiaoyan didn't really want to pay attention to him, but her steps stopped inexplicably: "What else do you need?"

"Help take away the garbage in the room." Huangfu Xijue said lightly, then turned and returned to the room.

Mu Xiaoyan puffed her cheeks, feeling that this man was even weirder.

Usually there are many servants around him, even if he goes out, he should have a small number of servants, shouldn't a rich man like him be something that no outsiders can touch him?

Although he was very upset, Mu Xiaoyan followed her into the guest room. As soon as he entered, he pointed to a large pile of lunch boxes on the floor and said, "Help me get rid of these."

Looking at those lunch boxes on the ground, Mu Xiaoyan's heart twitched for a moment. These were all bought from his own store, but they were all rolled out by his father with his own hands. It seemed that there was not even a box of them Kaifeng, but now he wants her to throw away the food with her own hands.This is not just a waste of food, but a waste of Dad's heart.

"Huangfu Xijue, do you know how long it takes to make these noodles? Do you know how wasteful it is?"

Mu Xiaoyan pointed at the pile of uneaten noodles, and her pupils were moist: "I know you are rich, but you can't fool people like this..."

When the foreigner bought these noodles yesterday, she was worried that they might not be finished. When she went to his room in the morning and saw these noodles in his room, she also knew that they were indeed not finished, but that Back then she didn't feel teased as much as she does now.

Huangfu Xijue felt a little embarrassed by what she said, this was a feeling he had never felt before, it just felt very uncomfortable, he didn't know that she would care so much about these foods.Looking at her expression, it seemed that he had done something outrageous and wrong, and the victim of that outrageous thing was her.

But he has his dignity that cannot be broken, even if he feels that he may have done something wrong, he will never bow his head and admit it.

His icy face became even colder, his neck slightly raised his nose and his upper finger was full of arrogance: "Hurry up and deal with it, and then you can leave."

"..."

Mu Xiaoyan silently lowered her head and cast her eyes on those lunch boxes. The lunch boxes in her house are made of transparent plastic, and the inside can be clearly seen from the outside. Now the noodles inside are It's all sticky and sticky into a ball, and I can't eat it anymore...