Chu Yunyao took Bao'er back to the inn, changed into women's clothes, ate something outside to fill her stomach, and drove back.

Along the way, Bao'er was anxious: "Miss, do you think Miss Cheng will recognize me? When I changed my clothes just now, I saw in the mirror that a button on the neckline of my clothes was not fastened. Let it go." up.

I have painted my face with yellow and black powder, but the exposed part of my neck is all white. If I am recognized, I will definitely hurt you, Miss. "

Chu Yunyao reassured: "It's okay, don't forget, the first time I rescued you from Chu Yunjin's grasp, I used Yun Che's identity, and after you followed me, almost everyone thought You were given to me by Yun Che.

Even if he was recognized, wouldn't it be surprising if Yun Che would borrow you as his servant? "

When Bao'er heard this, he immediately felt relieved, "You're right, I'm Mr. Yun's man."

Bao'er's fair and tender face showed a rare shy look, with a touch of sweetness and joy.

Chu Yunyao drove the car seriously, her eyes were looking straight ahead, she didn't notice anything strange about Bao'er...

The car was parked in the yard, and when Chu Yunyao took Bao'er in, she found that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the whole yard.

Seeing that Chu Yunyao finally came back with Bao'er, Mu Qing walked in front of Chu Yunyao in three or two steps: "Miss, you and Miss Bao'er are finally back, without you in the mansion, no one can take care of you." Lord."

Chu Yunyao gathered her clothes and walked in: "What happened?"

"Today's dinner was made by Renzhi and Uncle Li. We rough guys are used to roughness in our daily life. We don't know how to match food, and we don't care about the taste and taste.

There was only one woman, Miss Mo, in the whole mansion. Miss Mo usually didn't touch the spring water with her ten fingers, and she didn't know how to cook.

So, when Renzhi and Li Boxin worked so hard to cook a large table of food, Miss Mo ate two mouthfuls of rice, and Young Master Feng overturned the table directly, clamoring to bring the cook over from Feng's house... .”

It was He Wenhao, who was used to the days when he was hungry and full under He Jingyu's making things difficult for him, and he was quite happy eating.

When Chu Yunyao heard the words, she immediately became angry, and asked angrily: "What did you say? He lives with us, eats and lives with the Mo family, uses our Mo family's things, and orders our Mo family servants, he How dare you lift the table?

Did he treat this place as a Feng family? Let him play his temper? It's the other way around.

Why didn't you order someone to beat him out with sticks? "

Mu Qing hesitated and said, "I'm not, I can't beat him."

Chu Yunyao: "..."

Chu Yunyao turned around and walked towards Feng Yichen's bedroom, "From now on, apart from serving Ling Yuan and me, Bao'er only needs to cook for Ling Wei alone. Since I live here, I have to stay here rules."

Mu Qing: "..."

Mu Qing hated Feng Yichen to death.

It's good now, even he can't eat the food made by Miss Bao'er.

After eating so many meals cooked by Miss Bao'er, his stomach and mouth have long been fed.

With a bitter face, Mu Qing looked at Bao'er miserably: "Miss Bao'er, I know that the young lady loves you, but I have tasted the food made by Uncle Li and Renzhi today, and I actually want to overturn the table... ...."

It's just that his status doesn't allow him, so he restrained his impulse abruptly.

Who the hell wants to eat shit after tasting the delicacy of the world.