When the housekeeper went to patrol the back garden, he saw Mucha standing alone in the back garden, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Miss, if you are afraid, you can not keep watch here, we will keep watch." ”

"Afraid?" Mucha smiled.

People are dead, what are you afraid of?

Afraid of ghosts?

If there was such a thing, her mother would have taken Situ Hai and Mu Xinyue away a long time ago.

Dead is dead, people die like lights out, nothing can be done, so she must live well and bring the murderer to justice!

The night breeze is slightly cool.

Mucha tightened his coat and said, "I'm a little scared...... Then I'm sorry for you to take care of it here. ”

The butler scratched his head, saying so, but how could he look at the eldest lady and not be afraid at all?

Was it his delusion?

Most of the little girls at this age are afraid of the dark and ghosts.

The housekeeper was stupid, didn't think too much, nodded again and again, and said, "You go and rest, dinner is ready, you can ask Yeshao to go downstairs to eat." ”

Mucha hadn't seen the Night Master for an afternoon, and when the housekeeper mentioned it, she remembered that the Night Master was still at her house.

Mucha hurriedly asked, "Where is he?"

The butler pointed upstairs and said, "In your room, you've been in the afternoon and didn't call us, so you can go and see it now?"

"I'll go right away. Mucha straightened her clothes, walked around the back garden, and hurried to her room.

Spent an afternoon in her room...... I don't know if the Night Lord will suffocate to death.

However, when Mucha pushed the door in, he found that he had completely overthought it.

The Night Lord is using her computer to video conferencing with someone.

Hearing her open the door, the Night Lord glanced sideways at her, and then made a gesture to signal her to wait.

Mucha nodded and sat down quietly on the couch.

The conference is an ocean-going conference, and the whole process is communicated in English.

The Night Lord's English is very fluent, it is a pure London accent, and with his naturally low and sexy voice, it is like an auditory feast.

But Mucha grew up abroad, and her English level is the level of foreigners, so she listened to the content of the meeting clearly.

The gist of it is that he intends to promote the brand of dumplings under the Yeshi Group internationally.

Although it is only a small thing like dumplings, if it can be exported to overseas markets, the profit is very considerable.

Mucha listened and couldn't help but look over to the Night Lord.

I saw that Ye Sijue was dressed in black and cold, which made him more chic, coupled with his angular facial features, from the side, it was another handsome temperament, Su felt invincible, and people couldn't take their eyes off.

Unconsciously, Mucha gradually became sleepy with the deep voice of the Night Lord, and the vision in front of him slowly became blurred.

It didn't take long for her breathing to become more even.

When the night master returned to Mucha after the meeting, he was surprised to find that she had fallen asleep sitting on the sofa.

Is this too tired, or is it too much trust in him?

actually slept so deeply in the same room with a lonely man and a widow.

The Night Lord turned off the computer and quietly came to Mucha, looking at Mucha condescendingly.

His gaze fell on Mucha's lips first.

Her lips are like Danxia, and the thickness of her lips is good, with the youthfulness of a girl, and the little lip beads between her lips add a bit of sexiness to her.

Night Master's throat unconsciously slid up and down.

Such lips, really...... Do evil.

The Night Lord tried to look away, and then his gaze fell on Muxia's slightly raised eyebrows.