Warm marriage, my domineering president

19. Knowing his identity, Jian Shenyang looked cold, but did not look at Qiao Mosheng, and said to the housekeeper coldly: "Why don't I know that servants can talk about the master's private affairs at will?"

Although Jian Shenyang didn't make a bad voice, the housekeeper broke out in a cold sweat, "I'm sorry, I will bet next time." The housekeeper is in charge of the house, and he knows the rules of the house very clearly, so he naturally knows that the servants in this house do things other than themselves. In addition, pretending to be deaf and dumb is a must.

And it was his fault that he lost his sense of proportion because he liked this young lady.

Jian Shenyang said coldly: "Deduct this month's salary, and if there is a second time, you can leave directly."

"Yes." The butler finished speaking respectfully, and after glancing at Qiao Mosheng, he left without daring to say any more.

Qiao Mosheng frowned, feeling that Jian Shenyang's punishment for the housekeeper was too harsh, "Brother——"

Jian Shenyang glanced at her, and interrupted her coldly: "Recognize your identity."

After finishing speaking, he wanted to leave, but Qiao Mosheng reached out and grabbed his hand, holding his slender and beautiful hand with a faint callus in his palm, and reasoned with him with a smile in a discussing tone: "Brother , Butler, he just cares about you and me. He has no malicious intentions. He is serious and responsible in his work. I think this punishment is too much. The butler still needs to rely on his salary to support his family. One month’s salary will be deducted or something. forget it."

His tone was cold, "You should think carefully about what I said, and I am the master here."

After finishing speaking, she glanced at the palm she was holding. Her hand was soft and warm, just like her smile now.

No, it should be said that her smile has always been warm, and her palms...

And it seemed to have penetrating power, gradually melting his palm.

He paused, decisively pushed her little hand away, and turned to leave.

Qiao Mosheng watched him leave without calling him back.

She couldn't figure him out, she was fine this morning, but now she is talking sarcasticly to people again.

Qiao Mosheng sighed, and didn't think too much, she hadn't had dinner yet, so she asked the servant to leave the kitchen, and went downstairs to cook some millet porridge for herself.

The butler didn't say much this time, and let her do it.

Not long after Qiao Mosheng entered the kitchen, Jian Shenyang came downstairs and noticed Qiao Mosheng who was busy in the kitchen. She had a smile on her lips, her eyes were like stars, and she was in a good mood. She was not affected by what he just said at all.He stopped, and there was her busy figure standing on the stairs. Although Qiao Mosheng was busy, maybe someone's gaze was too hot, or maybe she was too sensitive to his presence, and she also noticed that someone was looking at her. She turned her head and saw At some point, Jian Shenyang, who was standing at the top of the stairs looking at her, froze for a moment, then bit his chopsticks and smiled brightly, walked out of the kitchen door, narrowed his eyes and asked, "Brother, I made some millet porridge, do you want to try it later?" Have a taste?"

Jian Shenyang's expression was light, and he didn't feel any embarrassment at all as a stealer. He shook his head indifferently, and went to the living room to watch the financial news.

Qiao Mosheng bit his chopsticks, blinked, and didn't force himself, and went back to the kitchen to continue working.

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