The host is messing with moths every day

Chapter 46 Extra Story 2: Who Can Take Mrs. Mu away 1

Chapter 46 Extra Story 1: Who Can Take Mrs. Mu away [-]
Mu Yuhan was sitting in the office looking at documents when there was a knock on the office door.

Chen Qi had a bitter expression on his face, "Mr. Mu, Mr. Li sent you an email, asking you to take care of your wife."

Since Mr. Mu got married, these are the eight emails he has received!It's all for Mr. Mu to discipline Mrs. Mu!Not with a duplicate name!
Mu Yuhan didn't even raise his head, but opened his thin lips lightly, "Don't worry about it."

Chen Qi mourned for President Li for three seconds, then withdrew.

Fortunately, my wife was called to the old house, otherwise he would have received three more letters today!

Mu's old house.

Mr. Mu was dressed in a black Tang suit. He sat on the top seat, took a sip of tea leisurely, then picked up the newspaper and read it word by word with a magnifying glass.

After a while, he felt hungry and looked up at the butler standing beside him with a bad tone.

"Hasn't that little girl ready lunch yet?! Is she trying to starve the old man to death?!"

He took his crutches and tapped hard on the ground.

He was already dissatisfied with this granddaughter-in-law's background and did not allow her to enter the house, but who would have thought that his grandson got married without his back!
If it weren't for his favored grandson to kill himself, the position of the patriarch and the patriarch's wife would never get their husband and wife to sit!
The butler bent down and laughed, "I'll go and have a look right now, and hurry her up!"

But before the butler turned around, there was a "boom" explosion outside.

The butler's face froze, and he slowly turned to look at the old man.

Sure enough, the old man's old face was darkened, his slightly wrinkled face twitched, and the hand holding the cane was shaking.

The old man roared, "Call her here! I will give her a good lesson!"

There was no need for the housekeeper to go, the little girl hurried in from outside, she was still wearing a small red apron, her long hair was casually scattered behind her, she seemed to be fine.

But the little girl complained, pointed in the direction of the kitchen, and said to Mr. Mu, "That kitchen, why did it explode?!"

Mr. Mu and the housekeeper: "???"

Looking at the system she played: [...] Wonderful!I haven't seen you for a few days, but the host's skills are still in stable use!
From Qian Xian's words, Mr. Mu vaguely realized that she might be a kitchen killer, but this was not as good as her revenge for blowing up his favorite small kitchen!

"Your Majesty!"

As soon as Mr. Mu's coercion was released, the entire hall was filled with low air pressure. Even the old housekeeper who had been in the old house for decades did not dare to speak easily, let alone others. Kneeled.

Qian Xian was not affected at all. She opened her almond eyes and said puzzledly, "You didn't tell me how to use the kitchen! Is it normal that I don't know how to do it? Or is this a routine operation of the Mu family?"

These words are close to saying that the Mu family has no brains, and they have to blame the executor for not making arrangements.

Mr. Mu originally wanted to give the little girl some flair, but he was choked when he heard this.

If he insisted on making her kneel down, wouldn't it be clear that he deliberately made things difficult for her!But if she was not allowed to kneel, he felt uncomfortable!
Mr. Mu was about to take a sip from his teacup, but found that the tea had bottomed out. An idea flashed through his mind.

"You, go and make me a pot of tea! I want to see the results within a quarter of an hour!"

Mr. Mu raised his hand to block the butler from pouring tea, raised his chin, and gave Qian Xian instructions.

Qian Yuan stood still.

Mr. Mu and those pure eyes looked at each other for a few seconds, and there was a strange sense of guilt for embarrassing the child, and his heart burst into flames.

"What are you doing in a daze?! Hurry up!"

Qian Xian waved two empty hands to him, "There is no teapot, tea should be served with hot water, do you want me to conjure it?"

It’s not impossible to change, I’m afraid you won’t be able to accept it!
Seeming to know what Qian Xian was thinking, the system hurriedly stopped it, [Don't mess around!The old man is too old to be scared! 】

Qian Xian smiled innocently, 【The choice is in the hands of Mr. Mu!He really wants me to change, and I can't refuse! 】

system:【! 】Old man, don't play tricks!

Fortunately, Mr. Mu still knew that he was unreasonable, and he didn't really want to change her, so he gave the housekeeper a look.

The housekeeper understood, walked up to Qian Xian, and respectfully said, "Young Madam, please come with me."

Half a minute later, Qian Xian stood in the tea room, holding the blue ceramic teapot handed to her by the butler, and looked at the butler with pity.

The butler felt bad again, but before he could speak, the girl's lips moved.

"It's so pitiful! You can't even afford a purple clay teapot, so you can only use a cheap ceramic one. It's too expensive!"

Butler: "..." I didn't give you a good teapot because the old man didn't intend to drink the tea you made!And this teapot is not cheap either!Enough to buy that little apartment your dad lives in!

Qian Xian sighed, she raised her eyes inadvertently, and saw the purple sand teapot in the cupboard, her eyes lit up immediately.

"That teapot is good! Let me make tea with that teapot! It's also good to show my respect!"

As she spoke, she raised her hand to get the purple clay teapot.

Before the housekeeper had time to stop it, he saw the teapot slipping from a high place with his own eyes, rolling to his feet, the lid of the teapot separated from the teapot halfway, and the spout of the teapot was facing his toes!

Butler: "!!" The cardiac arrest was only for a split second!

Qian Xian covered her mouth and looked panic-stricken, "Oh! I didn't hold it steady!"

She reached out to pick it up.

"No need, young lady, I'll just pick it up!"

The butler squatted down to pick up the teapot as fast as he could.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the next second, the teapot was in Qian Xian's hands.

"Huh? Why is there a gap here?"

The little girl buckled the loose piece, and then the whole spout fell off.

The butler was about to faint from fright.

This is a gift from the young master to the master!It is my favorite teapot!

Qian Xian watched the butler shake his hands and snatched the teapot.

She shook her head, 【Oh!A fake is so cherished, the Mu family's old house is really poor! 】

The system that found out the origin of the teapot: […] If you say this, the old man will be pissed off!
No need for Qian Xian to say anything, when the butler took her and the teapot down, Mr. Mu was already half-dead from anger.

His disobedient body swayed, pointing at Qian Xian's shaking hand, and he tried his best to say a word.

"You...you...you get out of here!"

"It turns out that the Mu family's old house doesn't care about food!" Qian Xian leisurely patted the non-existent dust on the light yellow skirt, "Forget it, in order to save the little food in the old house, I still don't keep it."

After speaking, she turned to leave.

"Stop her for me!"

Mr. Mu seemed to be having an epileptic seizure, and his whole body was trembling non-stop. He gritted his teeth and said this sentence.

The Mu family is in his hands, not to mention being carried forward, at least it has no merit or demerit.

His favorite grandson leaked the Mu family's secrets to his competitors, which has already made him embarrassing. If the outside world knows that he treated his grandson-in-law harshly, his reputation can be imagined.

Qian Xian looked at the butler who stopped her in front of her, then turned to look at Mr. Mu.

She said angrily, "Didn't you say to let me go? Can the Mu family backfire?"

Mr. Mu didn't speak, he was so angry that he had nothing to say, but looking at Qian Xian revealed a ferocious look.

Qian Xian looked straight back, smiled and said, "I know you invited me to the old house to play, now I've had enough fun, I don't want to stay anymore!"

System: […] God please come and play!Don't put gold on your face, okay? !
Qian Xian turned around, her smiling eyes fell on the housekeeper.

The butler subconsciously moved away, and after a few seconds, he realized that his back was soaked.

Thinking that he didn't obey the order, the butler glanced at the old man cautiously, only to find that the old man was already sitting on the sofa, gloomy all over his body.

(End of this chapter)

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