"Oh, this is my necklace... You stole it! You two thieves are disgusting. "

Little Furong takes the necklace from the security guard and scolds Ye Mianmian.

Ye mianmianmian and Ji Qiaoxi look at each other. It seems that the necklace may have been slipped in by the woman in the middle of the night.

Now it's time to jump into the Yellow River.

"What do you want?" Ye Mianmian looks at Xiao Furong calmly.

"What else can you do? Since you have stolen, you are a thief! We can't let you go. We have to let the police take you, arrest you and put you in jail. A thief like you should be in prison all his life. "

Now there are security guards testifying, and even if the police come, their explanations are meaningless.

"What's the noise?"

Just as little Furong was shouting, a cold voice came.

They looked up and saw a tall figure coming out of the back garden.

The man wore a simple purple shirt and trousers, long bangs combed to the back of his head, and a pair of retro round frame sunglasses on Jun's face.

His Earrings reflect cold light in the sun, which makes him look evil and romantic.

Little Furong was stunned.

According to her plan, Murong Hao should be swimming in the lake at this time.

Murong Hao is a man with obsessive-compulsive disorder. His daily routine is fixed, just like morning swimming. He won't stop in winter.

Why didn't you go swimming today?

The lake was a long way from the side door of the manor, so the sound could not be heard.

She stayed for a while, then immediately responded, and quickly ran to Murong Hao's face, and began her performance.

"They are thieves! I was fired by the housekeeper when I did something wrong, and I stole my necklace when I left... You see, the security guard turned it out of her box. "

Murong Hao turns his head and looks at Ye Mianmian.

Today's Ye Mianmian doesn't wear maid's clothes. She only wears a plain light purple dress with a water colored windbreaker and long hair on her shoulders.

When the wind blows, the skirt and clothes flutter like smoke and willows, outlining her slender waist and exposed neck. Her snow-white skin is just like jade.

Under the sun, the bright eyes, with a gem like luster, he looked at her and hooked his lips.

There are many maids in the family, but in his opinion, they are just like quails, all necking, which is meaningless.

But ye Mianmian is a very different kind of existence. There is a light of wisdom in her eyes.

"You, come here!"

He waved to Ye Mianmian.

Ye mianmianmian took a deep breath, walked to the road with a smile, and stood in front of Murong Hao.

Murong Hao's cherry pink lips gently opened, "they all bet with me. How can you not have the courage to wait until the truth is revealed, and you are going to run away first?"

"Not so, young master! It was the housekeeper who thought I was unruly and fired me! "

Murong Hao touched his chin and thought for a few seconds,

"This manor is mine, and I has the final say, except me, no one is entitled to drive you away!"

Ye mianmianmian showed his joy, "thank you, young master!"

But little Furong was hoodwinked and said, "young master, this woman is a thief. She stole my necklace..."

Murong Hao took the necklace from xiaofurong and pinched it in his hand. Then he raised his hand and threw it into the garbage can by the side of the road. "It's a fake, worthless thing! Idiot, don't use it to insult my intelligence! "

Little Hibiscus blushed and felt guilty on the spot.

Yes, that necklace is fake.

She came up with this stratagem temporarily, but she didn't have a real gold necklace on her body, so she had to take a fake necklace to fool her. Anyway, the outside was all painted with gold paint, and no one could distinguish it in the sunshine.

What's more, she didn't expect to disturb Murong Hao.

It's impossible for the security guard of the manor to tell the real necklace from the fake one.

What I didn't expect is that it didn't work out as expected. Originally, she wanted to go down the well, but she was attracted by Murong Hao. Instead, she let Ye Mianmian stay.

As long as she knew that, she shouldn't have set up this plot on her own. At least now ye Mianmian has left.

It's not like stealing a chicken, but eating a handful of rice.

Ye mianmianmian said to Murong Hao with a smile, "it seems that someone deliberately framed me and didn't want me to stay here. If the young master doesn't handle this matter well, I'm afraid I'll be framed to steal the young master's things tomorrow! "

Murong Hao is so smart that he knows why when he thinks about it. He turns to the security guard and says, "drive her out. Don't hang around in front of me in the future."

He was referring to little hibiscus.

Little Furong collapsed on the spot, "young master, you can't drive me away! The old lady likes to drink my tea best. If you drive me away, she won't have anyone to make tea in the future. "

"Go away! One more word, I'll kill you! "

Murong Hao frowned and said something very violent.

Little Furong is mute. Does she know that the young master of her family is not a kind Master? When he lost his temper last time, he directly shot and killed a noble horse worth tens of millions.

It was bloody, and she still remembers it.

Looking at the handsome and gentle young master, he is bloody and violent, clever and difficult to get along with, and no one dares to pick against him.

She did not dare to speak any more. She bowed her head and retreated outside the door.

Ye mianmianmian looks out the door and waves to Jiqiao.

Geoffrey raised her eyebrows, breathed a sigh of relief, took her bag and headed for the dormitory.

"You, come with me!"

Murong Hao went to the woods.

Ye Mianmian follows him

The early morning sun is very warm, from the treetop between the branches and leaves penetrated down, mottled light and shadow shrouded in the slender figure of the man.

His beautiful face and shadow blend in such floating light shadow, just like a perfect picture.

The way he walked was very special. He walked along the same route stubbornly. Every step was about the same size.

The cobblestone path zigzags through the flowery back garden and disappears into the distant green jungle after bypassing the shimmering lake.

The deep purple shirt on the man's body is shining in the sunlight.

She could see that it was a fine silk material. The man's dress was very expensive from head to toe.

There is no wrinkle in the shirt, it is clean and straight, and the black shoes are spotless.

She was studying the man in a trance when he stopped to look at her.

"Are you thinking about me?"

"Well? Ah