Chapter 68 I can finally leave

"Yes, sir."

"Meow~"

Sophie was awakened by annoying cat meowing.

Opening his eyes in a daze, he saw Harry's round cat eyes.

She shrank her head back quickly, and Su Fu patted her chest to comfort herself.

"Harry, how did you get in here?"

Harry wagged his tail innocently, stepped on the silk quilt with his little paw, and scratched it twice.

Su Fu seemed to have forgotten that this cat has become a sperm and can open the bedroom door by itself.

She sat up and looked around, but Shangguan Ling was nowhere to be seen. Holding Harry by the back of the neck with one hand, she lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

"Master?"

There was no one in the bathroom, and no one on the balcony.

Did he leave again?
Thinking of this possibility, Su Fu was slightly excited.

After putting Harry down, she quickly changed her clothes, and after washing, she hurriedly left the bedroom.

As soon as she went downstairs, she saw the housekeeper instructing the servants to clean up. After thinking about it, Su Fu took the initiative to pick up a rag and began to wipe the coffee table.

The butler glanced at her without saying a word, acquiescing to her actions.

After dawdling in wiping the coffee table, Su Fu got up and slipped into the kitchen.

"I don't need you here, go out."

As soon as she stepped into the kitchen, she was about to help when she was expelled by the head chef.

Su Fu twisted the rag, "I'm here to help."

"unnecessary."

Su Fu came up with a lie: "The young master asked me to help."

Speaking of Shangguan Ling, the chef's attitude became a little more respectful.

Although Shangguan Ling himself was not there, the chef's expression was still respectful, which was enough to show what kind of existence Shangguan Ling was in the hearts of these people.

The head chef stretched out his hand to support the white tall hat on his head, and looked suspicious: "Why didn't I receive the news?"

"The young master told me this morning, are you there too?"

Speaking of which, the identity of the little lunatic is still a mystery.

The young master clearly stated that she was one of Xu Xiaomin and the others' slaves.

But last time, for the sake of the little lunatic, the young master severely punished Xu Xiaomin and his two maids.

Undoubtedly helping the little lunatic establish his identity.

Not only that, but also let the little lunatic live in his bedroom and share the same bed.

This is unprecedented.

The head chef really couldn't tell the truth from what the little lunatic said, after all, the person who shared the bed with the young master was a little lunatic.

Furthermore, the young master left early in the morning, what he said, only the little madman knew.

After much deliberation, the head chef agreed that she would stay in the kitchen to help.

The corners of Su Fu's lips were slightly raised, holding a rag, watching the movements of the maid beside her, and following suit.

After a while, she tentatively asked, "When will you go out to buy ingredients?"

"Today's ingredients have been purchased."

what?
So early? !

So Fu's face was startled, so she couldn't leave the castle today?
After the flame of hope in her heart was extinguished, Su Fu squeezed the rag tightly and could only grit her teeth and wait for tomorrow.

After cleaning up, Su Fu left the kitchen quickly.

Seeing Su Fu leave the kitchen, Xu Xiaomin hesitated and came to the kitchen.

"What did the little lunatic come in for?"

The head chef glanced at the person coming, lowered his head and concentrated on handling his ingredients, "Come in and help."

"Help?" Xu Xiaomin laughed, it was a miracle that the little lunatic would help!

After careful questioning, I got the answer I wanted.

Xu Xiaomin left the kitchen and glanced at the direction upstairs. If she guessed right, the little lunatic wanted to run away.

 Aww~ Where is the message? Where is the message~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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