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

Numerous red rose petals fell from the sky.

Madam Zhang led a group of servants to stand neatly at the door and spread flowers, all with smiles on their faces, they said in unison: "Happy wedding, Mrs. Sheng!!!"

Yuzheng subconsciously reached out to touch the silver bracelet on her wrist.

Lao Cao also stepped forward and added with a smile: "Mrs. Sheng, happy wedding!"

Yuzheng's heart relaxed.

Showing a sincere smile: "Thank you, everyone, for your hard work."

Mama Zhang waved her hand immediately, and enthusiastically helped her to enter the door: "Where is that, these are what we should do. Is your wife tired? Go upstairs to rest first."

The new lady is always smiling, good-natured, uncomplicated, and polite.

After a few days of getting along, she has completely fallen in love with this little girl.

Yuzheng was taken upstairs and found that the spiral staircase was also covered with lanterns.

The entire second floor was not spared, with red lanterns hanging high everywhere.

The third floor was a little normal, but when Yuzheng opened the door of her room, she was dumbfounded.

The room was a mess.

Rugs, shower curtains, bedding, textiles on the couch, everything was gone.

Even the curtains were removed.

If it wasn't for someone cleaning the room, Yuzheng would have thought it was a thief.

The housekeeper, Lao Cao, came out of nowhere when he heard the movement, and he laughed so much that he stepped forward: "Madam, please forgive me, all the textiles in the house have been sent to professional institutions for disinfection, and it will take a week to get them back."

Yuzheng was speechless for a moment.

Do you want her to sleep on the bed board for a week?

"I have to wrong my wife this week, you live with Mr. Sheng, you don't mind?" Lao Cao added with a smile, looking very sincere.

Yu Zheng was even more speechless.

She just said, how can a professional butler make such a low-level mistake.

He did it on purpose.

Yuzheng sighed inwardly, and tilted her head to look at the housekeeper with a smile: "I mind very much. If you can't solve the problem within today, then I will move to the servant's room."

This time it was Lao Cao's turn to be dumbfounded, and he argued with a guilty conscience: "It's not that I don't help you solve the problem, it's that the cleaning company is not so efficient."

"This is your problem, not mine."

Yuzheng was still smiling, but Lao Cao was furious in his heart, and in the end he was reluctant to compromise: "In that case, I'll call and ask, and try to rearrange the room within today. But this afternoon, I can only wrong you Take a nap in Mr. Sheng's room."

Yuzheng knew how to accept as soon as she was good, and followed Lao Cao to the master bedroom without saying anything.

As soon as she entered the room, she was in a bad mood.

Sheng Jingting's room was gray and white, all the furniture was spotless, and the large French doors and windows were polished brightly.

All kinds of items are placed neatly, even the two hydroponic green bamboos are the same height, and the growth direction is almost exactly the same.

She finally knew why the guest room had that style of painting. Mr. Sheng has obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Yuzheng's scalp was numb.

Originally, she wanted to take a nap, but when she saw the sheet without a single wrinkle, the tofu quilt folded sharply, and the two pillows with the same fluffiness, she really didn't have the courage to lie on it.

In the end, I could only sit on the balcony with my mobile phone in my arms and play games all afternoon.

After finally staying up until 10 o'clock in the evening, the room was finally cleaned up.

Yuzheng was just about to take a bath after drinking milk as usual, when there was a knock on the door suddenly.

She thought it was Mama Zhang who came back, but when she opened the door, she saw Sheng Jingting in a suit standing outside the door holding a bunch of flowers.

The aroma of bright red roses is overwhelming, and a large handful is decorated romantically and beautifully.

A bit like……

Uh, propose.

This... what's the situation?

"Uh, Mr. Sheng, what's the matter?" Yu Zheng was stunned and asked cautiously.

Sheng Jingting's thin lips were drawn into a line, and he was silent for a while before handing the rose in his hand to her: "It's for you."

Accompanied by the strong fragrance of roses, Yuzheng was filled with flowers.

She was still at a loss as to what he wanted to do, so she could only squeeze out two words in embarrassment: "Thank you."

Sheng Jingting didn't speak again.

She stood with her lips pursed for a long time, then looked up at her and said seriously: "I'm sorry, I left you alone on the first day of our wedding."

"Ah?" Yu Zheng was dumbfounded.

Dare this man come to apologize?

"Something happened, and it didn't end until now." Sheng Jingting explained again.

"Uh, it's okay, that's how work is. It's normal to have temporary things, and it's normal to work overtime." Yu Zheng still didn't understand, so he could only follow his words.

Sheng Jingting was silent again, and he lowered his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

Yuzheng could only cough and break the silence: "Mr. Sheng, is there anything else you can do? I'm going to sleep."

Sheng Jingting finally followed suit: "We are married and legally married."

Yuzheng: "Yes, I know."

"Why don't you move to the master bedroom?"

"what?"

"You are the hostess of this house, you should live in the master bedroom."

There was a rumble in Yuzheng's mind, and the whole person was stunned, and even started to stutter: "Mr. Sheng, aren't we a fake marriage?"

Sheng Jingting found that he couldn't understand what she meant: "Fake marriage?"

Yuzheng nodded vigorously: "I married you to let our child be legally born and legally registered. Don't you mean that?"

Marriage is just a stopgap measure.

At present, she does not have anyone she likes who is willing to give the child legal status in this way.

But it's not enough to tie himself to Sheng Jingting.

"..."

Sheng Jingting suddenly lowered his face, his eyes were frighteningly gloomy.

Yuzheng's heart skipped a beat, and she took a step back cautiously: "Mr. Sheng? Did I say something wrong?"

Sheng Jingting was silent again, the surrounding air pressure was terribly low.

After being so cold for a while, Sheng Jingting gave her a cold look and turned to leave: "You say yes."

Damn little girl, does she think getting married is a joke?

From the moment he decided to marry her, he was ready to spend the rest of his life with her.

Although you are getting married for your children, since you are married, you have to be responsible to the end.

result……

The little girl didn't understand the situation at all.

What evil did he do?The marriage partner happened to be such an ignorant little girl.

Yuzheng who was thrown down was standing in the same place for no apparent reason.

Why is Sheng Jingting acting so weird?

Yuzheng faintly felt something was wrong but didn't think too much about it, and went back to the room to take a bath with the rose in her arms.

After drying her hair and getting into bed, she decided to set an alarm clock before going to bed.

In the end, I picked up the phone and looked at it, only to find that the battery was red.

What's even more tragic is that her charger was left in Sheng Jingting's room.

How can an Internet addicted girl leave the charger?

After hesitating again and again, Yuzheng mustered up the courage to knock on Sheng Jingting's door: "Mr. Sheng, are you there?"

After a while, he opened the door and looked at her with one hand on the door frame: "What's the matter?"

He had taken off his coat and tie, and three pieces of his white shirt were undone.

Exposing a large and strong chest.