Wealthy Noble Pet: The Reborn Crazy Wife is So Handsome

"do the washing up!"

Mu Xingyao dropped two words, pointed to the kitchen, motioned the woman to find it by herself, then went straight to the sofa and sat down, continuing to play the game.

Song Lan frowned more and more, and followed Mu Xingyao's gaze towards the kitchen.

In her mind, how could a man who had always been a godlike man wash dishes in the kitchen?

At that moment, Song Lan thought she had heard wrong.

"You said the movie master was washing the dishes?"

Song Lan didn't want to believe it, so she couldn't help but repeat it again.

Sitting on the sofa, Mu Xingyao looked up at the woman who walked in, and raised her eyebrows: "Is there a problem?"

has a problem?

Of course there is?

And the problem is bigger, okay?

How could the actor's slender jade-like fingers be able to do things like wash the dishes, and this woman just let the actor go in to wash the dishes, and she played games here by herself.

Song Lan frowned more and more, and then blurted out.

"Miss, the film master has a lot of things to do every day. He has to take charge of the entire red shadow. He really doesn't have much free time on weekdays. Although you are young and ignorant, since you have found the film master now, I still hope you can be more sensible. , Think about it for the film master, the film master left us a large group of executives here to do things like wash dishes for you, do you know how much it will affect Chi Ying?"

Song Lan looked at the girl in front of her and listened to the game voice coming from the girl's mobile phone. The more she spoke, the angrier she became in her heart. In the end, there was a bit of disdain and condescension in her words.

Mu Xingyao couldn't help but find it very interesting when she heard the woman's preaching and high-profile appearance.

Just as the game agreed, Mu Xingyao quit the game interface, turned off the phone and put it in his pocket, but his cold and indifferent eyes fell on Song Lan's face, and he looked at it with a half-smile.

"Isn't it normal for him to wash and cook for me?"

Listening to what the woman in front of her said, Song Lan was really about to be laughed out of anger, and the disdain in her words was a little bit more, she said coldly.

"Miss, do you know where the red shadow is, and what is the identity of the shadow master of the red shadow? With so many executives waiting in the meeting hall, you occupy the shadow master and ask him to wash and cook for you. This Miss, do you think you are too selfish?"

"That has something to do with me?" Mu Xingyao thought it was funny, and in what capacity was this woman talking to her.

Song Lan felt that he was really playing the piano to the cow, and his words became even more contemptuous: "Miss, Chiying is not the place for you to act willfully, please weigh your identity!"

"Weigh your own identity!" Mu Xingyao deliberately prolonged the ending, with a casual smile on her face, looking at the woman in front of her with a half-smile.

If Mu Xingyao still can't tell that this woman has feelings for her man, then she won't be called Mu Xingyao.

It's just that those who dare to think like this and speak to her of course, it seems that their status in Chi Ying will not be low.

Just as Mu Xingyao looked at Song Lan with a half-smile, Rong Jun had already cleaned up in the kitchen, poured another glass of warm water, washed a small portion of strawberries and came out.

As soon as he came out, he saw Song Lan standing in the living room facing his little thing. His eyes turned cold and he glanced at her lightly.

As soon as Song Lan saw Rong Juan's figure, a gleam of light flashed in those far away arrogant and self-important eyes.

"Shadow Master!" Song Lan looked at Rong Jun excitedly, and called out restrainedly and gently.

It was not at all the arrogance and condescension that he had when facing Mu Xingyao before.

Rong Juan responded lightly, then looked away, and brought warm water and strawberries to Mu Xingyao.

When he looked at his little ancestor, Rong Juan's voice became completely gentle, with doting: "You don't want to play games anymore?"

"En!" Mu Xingyao responded lightly, looking at Rong Juan with a half-smile.

"Aren't you tired? Drink this cup of warm water and go up to rest for a while. What do you want to eat tonight? I'll make it for you later!" Rong Juan waited on his little ancestor and drank a few mouthfuls of warm water before stuffing her mouth. picked up a strawberry.

Looking at the satisfied look on his little thing's face, he was also satisfied in his heart.

Hearing Rong Juan's words, Mu Xingyao smiled and looked at Song Lan meaningfully.

As soon as Song Lan met Mu Xingyao's gaze, his expression changed, and he looked at Mu Xingyao coldly.

What shocked me even more was the actor's attitude towards this woman.

At first, I thought that the subordinate and Mr. Jason were thinking too much, but now seeing the picture of the film owner treating this woman, Song Lan felt deeply jealous in his heart.

How can this woman who is nothing be loved by the actor.

"Do whatever you want, it's fine!" Mu Xingyao replied lightly.

Song Lan originally thought that this woman was going to sue, but she didn't expect to, so she frowned and snorted coldly in her heart.

Count this woman as acquainted.

"Well, then I'll accompany you up to rest!" Rong Juan nodded and said softly.

Hearing that Rong Juan wanted to go up to rest with her, Mu Xingyao couldn't help but glance at him: "Are you okay this afternoon?"

"It's okay, the most important thing is to accompany you!"

He hadn't seen him for a few days, so he didn't have the heart to do other things, he just wanted to be with his little ancestor.

Mu Xingyao laughed meaningfully, and pointed at Song Lan who was behind her.

Rong Juan turned around to look at Song Lan, the softness on his face dissipated immediately, and his whole face became indifferent.

"What's the matter?" Rong Juan asked coldly.

Seeing the tenderness on the actor's face at that moment, Song Lan couldn't help feeling a little jealous. It would be great if the tenderness was for her.

"Show Master, I'm back. I need to report some things to you. The high-level executives are also waiting for a meeting with you. Do you want to go over there!"

Song Lan looked at the film master, still proudly saying.

Rong Juan's eyes turned cold, and he said in a deep voice with almost no emotion.

"Where's Jason?"

"Mr. Jason is in the conference hall now." Song Lan replied, not knowing what Rong Juan meant.

"Then what are you doing here? He didn't say I'm not free?" Rong Juan's face was cold, and there was coldness and sharpness in his dark and deep eyes.

He has never liked people who think too much of themselves, too many smart and small-minded people.

As soon as Rong Juan's words fell, Song Lan's face turned pale. She didn't expect the Shadow Master to be so disrespectful to her.

"Show Master, I really have something important to do!" Song Lan said again.

"Master Lan, this is an order!"

After Rong Juan finished speaking coldly, his thoughts were all on his little ancestor, and he didn't notice Song Lan's expression at all.

It's just that Mu Xingyao noticed the disbelief and loss that flashed in Song Lan's eyes.

"Tsk..." Mu Xingyao clicked her tongue softly, her man has a lot of rotten peach blossoms.