"If a child is angry, who is in charge?"
Who is in charge?
Good question!
Mo sang is a servant. If the great grandson of the Chu family has three advantages and two disadvantages, how can he be responsible?
Qi Fenghe put down his chopsticks, clapped Chu Zhong's clenched fist on the table, and motioned to him not to be angry. She turned her eyes to the silent Mo sang, who had been bowing her head.
"Mosan, you say, what is the matter. Ah Jin, but wronged you? "
"Grandma." Young master Chu called out, and then he began to sneer, "do you want to be partial to him?"
"Ah Jin, grandma doesn't mean that," Qi Fenghe frowned slightly and sighed, "Miss Yan is pregnant. She shouldn't stand for long. Please sit down quickly."
Yan Yi's person is obedient Qiao Qiao, light voice way: "thank grandma to care."
Qi Fenghe didn't speak and didn't contradict her grandmother.
After the young master Chu sat down with Yan baozi, he still remembered Mo sang, "Butler Mo, dare not talk? Didn't you just speak up and slander the Iraqi people? "
Mo Sang's head was lowered. He didn't speak. He seemed to be bullied and didn't dare to argue for himself.
"Bold Mohsen! Do you really think you've been in the presidency for decades, and you're half the master? " It's obvious that Master Chu's anger has not subsided, and there is a rising trend.
Yan Yi's voice urged, "husband, don't be angry. It's not the first time to be wronged. Shall we eat first? Please. "
At last, Yan baozi's voice was choking.
A pair of smart and clear beautiful eyes are full of water.
It's floating.
Master Chu hurriedly restrained the anger on his face and patted her on the back. "OK, I'm not angry. Don't be afraid."
"Wuwu Uh huh. Sobbing in a low voice, Yan baozi nodded his head cleverly.
Young master Chu looked at her worried, tears came, too lifelike.
Chu Zhong saw everything in his eyes and understood that Mo sang had been the steward of the presidential palace for decades.
It's the old man in the presidential palace, and the servant guards will pay him three points of respect.
"Mosan."
Mo sang, trembling, bowed respectfully: "Your Excellency the president."
"Tonight, I'm celebrating ah Jin's birthday. I don't want anyone to offend him. Do you understand? "
Mo sang raised his head in consternation, and saw Chu Zhong's cruel eyes. He lowered his head in dismay: "yes, Mo sang understands."
Said, then back two steps, bow: "Mo mulberry this go to receive punish."
Chu Zhong waves impatiently, and Mo sang disappears in the restaurant soon.
Chu Zhong looked at Chu Huaijin and said, "ah Jin, are you satisfied?"
Young master Chu snorted, proud and charming.
Sheng xinruo and Sheng in the late Qing Dynasty only felt that the temples were jumping suddenly.
Chu Huaijin this is To be spoiled again?
Chu Zhong humed with a smile, glanced over him and fell on Yan Yi's face beside him.
Found the latter face timid uneasy appearance, face a heavy: "this fixed force all have no!"
Yan Bao Zi really wants to make complaints about it, isn't it realistic?
If you don't put yourself in the position of the weak, how can Mo San be defeated so easily?
Spit bad words in the heart like a dense barrage general skimming, Yan baozi soft answer: "Grandpa said is."
"You!" The president is really angry with her. He doesn't have a three-point temper!
Young master Chu is very short, holding Yan baozi in one hand and staring at the president.