Report to Master Sheng, Madam is pretending to be well-behaved every day

The room was a mess.

Four or five maids were busy packing things, and Mama Zhang was directing.

Her slippers, pajamas, cosmetics, computer, tissues, small water cups, everything was neatly put into the storage box.

There is a posture of sweeping away.

Yuzheng's eyebrows twitched: "You... what are you doing???"

Zhang Ma smiled and turned her head, and continued to put the bottles and cans on the dressing table into the storage box: "Hi Madam, we are helping you pack your things."

"..." Yuzheng: "I ask why you pack your things?"

Mama Zhang answered naturally: "Of course I will help you move to the master bedroom on the second floor."

Yuzheng frowned depressedly: "When did I say I wanted to live on the second floor?"

When Lao Cao heard the movement, he ran over and apologized, "Ma'am, you and your husband have been married for so long, so it's not appropriate to live separately, right? I checked the almanac, and today is an auspicious day for getting married and moving. , have a child... why don't you take advantage of this good day and move to the master bedroom. "

Yuzheng knew that it was Steward Cao's good deed again.

She sat down on the chair angrily, turned her face away to express her dissatisfaction: "What's inappropriate? Isn't it always like this before?"

Lao Cao looked distressed, rolled his eyes and started talking nonsense: "But...Mr. Sheng said that he would come over in two days. If you let him know that the two of you are separated, he will probably fall ill again. I want to help you too, but it's just a piece of paper. The fire can't be contained, the old man wants to come over to inspect it in person... I can't help it."

"..." Mr. Sheng again?And blackmailed her, right?

Seeing her hesitation, Lao Cao continued to coax her maliciously: "Why don't you move there to deal with it for two days? Move back after a while?"

Yuzheng stretched her face unhappily: "So, you guys moved my things without authorization? As I told you last time, you are not allowed to search my room or move my things without my permission."

He doesn't want to either.

But Mr. Sheng has just issued a death order. When he gets off work today, he will see that Mrs. Sheng has moved into the master bedroom.

Lao Cao scratched his head in embarrassment, and continued to coax her: "I'm sorry ma'am, I was too impatient. I apologize to you, but I have moved, why don't you just... go to the master bedroom for a few days? Don't worry, wait. After Mr. Sheng's inspection is over, I'll help you move it up immediately. Xiaomei...what are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and help your wife clean up."

Again?

Has she agreed?It's okay to dismantle her room in a mess last time, but this time she actually started moving things directly.

You really think she is easy to bully, right?

She hid a gun under the bed, how would she explain it if it was turned out?

Yuzheng was really angry this time, her pretty face was tense.

She picked up the notebook and stuffed it into the backpack, and walked out without looking back: "Okay, if you like to move, you can move slowly, it has nothing to do with me."

In any case, Lao Cao never expected that she would have such a reaction. He was stunned for a while and asked Zhang Ma in confusion, "Why did Madam go?"

Zhang Ma glanced at him quietly: "Isn't this obvious? Run away from home!"

Old Cao helped his forehead: "Uh..."

In Huanyu Group, Sheng Jingting, who was in a meeting, suddenly received an urgent message.

He opened it casually, and it was from Butler Cao: [Mr. Sheng, because I annoyed my wife by changing rooms without authorization, she ran away from home. 】

Sheng Jingting's face darkened instantly, and the corner of his forehead beat violently a few times.

runaway.

God damn ran away from home.

He had never seen anyone whose wife ran away from home easily.

Did she think she was a child?Do such childish things?

The department manager who was reporting to work was taken aback, carefully observing his face: "Mr. Sheng, did I say something wrong?"

Sheng Jingting suppressed his anger, his expression remained the same: "No, you continue."

After the meeting, Sheng Jingting immediately called Yu Zheng, but the other party hung up immediately.

I have no choice but to send a message, which shows that it has been read, but does not reply.

Sheng Jingting: "..."

This little girl is still pushing her nose on her face, right?

***

In the Emerald Bay mansion, Yuzheng sat at the dining table, playing games with one hand and eating takeaways with the other.

The fingers danced, and the hands flew up quickly, like a god.

After the end of the round, two big words popped up on the screen of the phone - failure.

Hey, I lost again.

Yu Zheng turned around and took a bite of the crayfish, seeing a series of angry expressions floating in the chat bar.

Come and cut me: "[Angry] [Angry] [Angry] You are like a tiger in the legendary one-shot operation. When you see the record is 0-5, is it useful to run so fast? Is it useful? How many times have I told you The next obscene development, obscene development, why do you insist on being tough?"

Is Manman not slowly: "One more game."

Come on and cut me: "Come on your sister, you have lost eight times in a row, how dare you come again?"

Is Manman not slowly: "Nonsense, if I can win by myself, I will use you? Didn't you swear by yourself that you can take me to the king?"

Come and cut me: "Sorry, I was wrong, I can only move bronze, not scrap iron."

Is Manman not slowly: "Do you still want me to write you a new song? Let me tell you, Yu Sheng is poaching me too."

Come and cut me off: "You are the one who is talking about the food addiction."

It's Manman, not slowly: "Everyone on the server knows that I'm addicted to vegetables, so stop talking nonsense, let's play another game."

Come and slash me: "Come on, sister, I'm off to film, so you can spend your time alone."

After finishing speaking, I went offline directly.

It's not interesting for Yuzheng to play alone, so he just quit the game and concentrate on eating crayfish.

Halfway through eating, there was a crazy knock on the door.

Yu Zheng was slightly taken aback.

It can't be the bastard Yu Sheng, can it?

She opened the door impatiently, only to find Sheng Jingting standing outside the door.

His face was sullen and his eyes were menacing.

But Yuzheng wasn't afraid at all, and she was also unhappy: "Why are you here?"

Sheng Jingting glanced coldly, walked into the living room with long legs: "Why are you back again?"

Yuzheng closed the door and went back to the dining table to continue enjoying the food, and said calmly, "I'm coming back to live at my own home, is there any problem?"

Sheng Jingting's forehead twitched, and he gritted his teeth: "You are my wife. Whose wife have you ever seen run away from home? No reply to messages, no calls."

"Me." Yuzheng pointed back at herself confidently.

"..."

Yuzheng took a mouthful of snail noodles, her face tensed, "It doesn't matter if you haven't seen it before, as long as you've seen it now."

Sheng Jingting clenched his fists, resisting the urge to grab her and spank her: "You're still reasonable, aren't you?"

Yuzheng looked at him for a while: "Otherwise?"

The three words choked Sheng Jingting to death, he took a deep breath: "What exactly do you want?"

Yuzheng put down her chopsticks with a 'snap', her cheeks bulging with anger: "Mr. Sheng, don't you think you did something wrong? I am your wife in name, not your prisoner. I don't know Under the circumstances of the situation, why do you let people move my personal belongings at will?"

Don't think she can't see that Sheng Jingting has absolute authority at home.

Steward Cao would never have done that without his order.