Chapter 4
Thinking of this, Nan Shengmiao quickly got out of bed and ran downstairs!

If her memory is correct—

At this time in the previous life, her first love cheated on her "good friend", she was in a bad mood and went on a hunger strike, so Mo Jinli didn't go to the company and stayed with her all the time.

She's going to make it clear to him!

However, Nan Shengmiao searched around the first floor, searching every corner, but didn't see a single person.

Oh, right!
She slapped her head, why did she forget about the study room?

The study is on the third floor, and Mo Jinli spends most of his time in the study when he is at home!
Thinking of this, Nan Shengmiao turned around and was about to go up the stairs.

At this time, a person suddenly appeared and stopped her.

This person is the housekeeper of the Mo residence, Song Quanliang, aged 40 to [-], serious and rigorous, he is the person in the Mo residence who dislikes her the most.

I don't want to clean her out all the time!

In the previous life, Nan Shengmiao saw him very kindly, because they had the same purpose.

Now, she doesn't want to see him at all, because his biggest characteristic is that a dog can't spit out ivory——

Just listen to Song Quanliang's righteous words:
"Miss, forgive me for talking too much. No one is allowed to enter the young master's study. In order to prevent you from being so angry that you want to chop off your own feet later, you'd better stay away from the study."

Nan Shengmiao searched on the first floor for a long time, he could think of what she was looking for with his toes.

It was nothing more than arguing with the young master to leave the Mo house, and all kinds of things pierced his heart.

Nan Shengmiao: "..." Damn, I said you can't spit ivory out of your dog's mouth!
But, I have to say, he was quite right.

In the last life, if she accidentally got a little closer to Mo Jinli, she would have chopped off her own feet.

Not to mention taking the initiative to go to his study.

But, now that she has changed her ways, she will stop doing it!
"I think……"

Song Quanliang: "Lunch will be ready soon, please wait a moment."

"I do not……"

Song Quanliang: "Just tell me what you want to eat tonight."

Nan Shengmiao: "..." I want to say that I miss you, should I tell you too?

Talk shit!

No matter what Nan Shengmiao said, Song Quanliang would always interrupt her at the right time, so that she could not speak.

In his last life, he was like this, always protecting Mo Jinli and not letting her get close, as if she was a plague.

Now it's even worse!

Mo Jinli himself was also afraid that she would get too close to him and want to commit suicide, so he acquiesced to Song Quanliang's approach.

Furthermore, Song Quanliang's attitude towards her was undeniable, it was so respectful that no one could find fault with it.

In the previous life, Nan Shengmiao was very happy with this situation, and even applauded.

but now……

"Song, why do you have so many things, why are you everywhere? Get out of the way!" Nan Shengmiao couldn't bear it anymore, and there was no need to bear it any longer.

Steward Song was as steady as Mount Tai, motionless, "For the safety of your life, miss, I can't let you go."

Nan Shengmiao: "..." Fuck, why didn't I know you were so kind to me?
It's a liar!

Song Quanliang exercises regularly, and his body stands in front of her with a strong body, but Nan Shengmiao is really the same.

"Let me ask you one last thing, what the hell are you going to get out of the way?"

This time, Nan Shengmiao was really angry, his face was instantly gloomy and frightening, like a demon who was about to swallow Song Quanliang, and he looked at him with unfriendly eyes.

She wants to see Mo Jinli, right now!
No one can stop it!
Seeing Nan Shengmiao like this, Song Quanliang's heart suddenly trembled, and an inexplicable coolness arose spontaneously and rushed straight to the sky.

(End of this chapter)

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