Who is she? Where is she? What did she do?

Nian Xiaomu looks at the housekeeper in a daze, and his mouth is slightly open. "Housekeeper, are you talking about me?"

"You, of course! You say you, how can you let the young master Let him... " The housekeeper seemed to have fainted with anger. He didn't speak smoothly. He covered his forehead with half a sound, as if he wanted to faint with anger.

Nian Xiaomu rushed forward to help him.

"Steward, are you ok?"

What did she do to Yu Yuehan to make the housekeeper angry like this?

The steward could not have known that she had made a fool of him in her heart.

"Steward, what have I done? You've made me understand." Young Mu purses his mouth and looks innocent.

"How did you get back to your room last night? You didn't count it?" The housekeeper raised his arm, his fingers shaking with anger.

"I'll tell you, you'll be glad you're very lucky. I've never seen a woman in your arms!"

It's a miracle that I didn't throw her in the dustbin half the way!

Nian Xiaomu: "..."

Last night, was Yu Yuehan holding her back to the room?

"The Yu family asked you to take care of the young lady. The young master is of noble status. How can you let him take care of you..." The housekeeper is an old-fashioned one, and he is still talking about it.

Young mu can't hear a word.

All over his mind is his just saying: I have never seen the young master take the initiative to hold any woman.

She never thought about how she got back to her room last night.

But how could it be him?

In the whole villa of Yu's family, is not he the one who hates her the most?

He shouldn't wake her up with a slap and scold her for not caring for Liu Liu. How could he hold her

Nian Xiaomu was dizzy. He walked mechanically to the restaurant.

Ear is full of housekeeper just remind: "the young master also accompanies the young lady to eat breakfast in the dining room, I tell you, can not be in front of the young master unbridled!"

As soon as she looked up, she saw Yu Yuehan's handsome figure, sitting at the table.

Cold face, slightly lowered, is eating elegantly.

She was stiff.

At the thought of her stabbing a villain for him last night, he still carried himself back to the room, and there was always an indescribable feeling in his heart.

He found that his eyes looked at her, and immediately raised his head and closed his stomach, "young master, early."

Yu Yuehan's eyes flied lightly over her, then continued to bow for breakfast as if he had not seen her.

Nian Xiaomu: "..."

Would she like to go up and say thank you now?

Or just pretend you don't know?

"Beautiful sister, this is your breakfast, just like Baba!" Liu pointed to another breakfast on the table and shouted happily at her.

As soon as the voice fell, Yu got colder and fed her a piece of bread.

The mouth is full, and I can only wave to Nian Xiaomu in a hurry.

At the beginning of the year, young Mu went forward and said, "master, last night..."

"Chih -" Yu Yuehan's knife, which cut the ham, made a harsh sound on the plate.

“……” When Nian Xiaomu came to his mouth, he suddenly stopped.

His eyes widened and he almost cut the plate in half, swallowing his saliva.

Suddenly I feel my neck chilly.

It's not the plate, it's her!

The next second, I saw Yu Yuehan put the knife aside, raised his eyebrows and looked at her, "what's up?"