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She was his little slave, and she dared not say anything.

She looked at the old hen in the kitchen with the knife, who was still giggling merrily. She waved the knife with her eyes closed, but nothing happened. The hen, sensing the danger, jumped out of the basket.

Would chickens listen to human speech? If you tell it to stand still, it will stand still.

After staring at each other for a long time, she raised her blade and put it back down. She said in frustration, "Chief, I don't dare to kill chickens."

"I won't." he said flatly.

Wei Minmin admitted defeat and nodded: "I really do not dare, leader, why don't I go to sleep?" At most, she could just sleep soundly and wake him up to help him to the washroom. Then, she could listen to the sounds of the big and small pearls dropping on a jade plate.

"…" Gu Mojing did not say anything.

Sometimes, he really didn't know what was on Little Wife's mind.

Chicken can be contacted to go to bed? Jumping up and down in his thoughts was a great test of his mental ability.

He hooked his fingers, and with a gesture she understood. He happily put down the knife, put a hand on his waist to get him to his feet, and then half carried him to the kitchen.

Gu Mojing plucked some of the feathers off the chicken's neck and told her to help him.

He was indeed a soldier. He was merciless enough. How could a hen not even have the chance to struggle?

She thought that it would be best if she didn't anger him in the future, lest she died without even knowing how.

However, the servants at the back, once they got familiar with it, would go with the flow.

No matter how critical she was of the tea he drank, she had her ways.

Buy a thermometer, put it in the water, try it, fifty-six degrees, pour some cold water, exactly fifty degrees, pull out the thermometer and bring it to him.

Gu Mojing squinted at the scene reflected on the refrigerator. Young people would always think of all sorts of lazy methods.

She smiled and said, "Chief, the tea is ready. It's neither hot nor cold. Try it."

"Just boil water for me in the future."

"Alright." What a waste. After all, the thermometer needed money to buy it. She had only used it two or three times before he had already started drinking water.

The heart of a man was truly a needle in the sea; it was impossible to fathom.

"Wei Minmin." When he called out to her, she immediately braced herself, increased her grip, and let the wind pick up a little, saying in a loud voice, "Here."

"We'll go to hospital to remove the gypsum later. You can go with us."

"Yes."

He stopped talking and waited for the driver to help him down.

There was a large shopping mall near the hospital. He gave Wei Minmin a card and said, "Go and buy some clothes, I need to check on them. It will take some time, you should go shopping first before coming back."

"Yes, Chief." She laughed especially happily, took the card and left.

He smiled faintly, which made her happy. After enslaving her for a few days, he would give her a sweet date to eat. He would make her serve him well.

Money had never been a problem, but she was also curious. Maybe it was because she was young, so she didn't want to spend money that didn't belong to her. Normally, she wouldn't take the initiative to ask for money.

She was quite frugal.

His money was also for her. He felt that it was good to spend it like this.

The doctor saw his smile and could not believe it.

The legendary head of the Facial Paralysis actually knew how to laugh.