"What color phone do you like?" Beichen Shaoting put the phone back in his pocket, and then asked Mo Qianqian.

"Black." Mo Qianqian casually replied with a color.

"Black doesn't look good, girls are good for white!" Beichen Shaoting frowned, and then corrected.

"...... "Since he decided on the white one from the beginning, what else did he ask her for?"

A domineering and dictatorial man!

"Young Master, Miss Mo, breakfast is ready." Suddenly, the voice of a servant was heard outside the door.

Beichen Shaoting glanced at Mo Qianqian's injured foot, and then said, "Go wash up, I'll have someone bring breakfast." ”

Hearing this, Mo Qianqian shook his head: "I don't want to eat breakfast." ”

She had no appetite, and her physical and mental discomfort made her unable to lift her spirits.

"I don't mind feeding you!" Beichen Shaoting said with a sneer.

If she won't eat it, then he doesn't mind feeding her!

He began to threaten people again, Mo Qianqian stood in place, looked at him dissatisfied, and finally chose to slowly walk towards the bathroom.

She's better go wash up......

Seeing that she was finally obedient, Beichen Shaoting turned around and went out.

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Because of Mo Qianqian's arrival, Beichen Shaoting's originally monotonous bathroom suddenly had a lot of things.

Pink towels, toothbrushes, cups, and even women's facial cleansers, as well as skin care products are all neatly arranged.

Mo Qianqian stared at herself in the mirror and found that she also had red marks on her neck.

She was a little annoyed, and reached out to wipe it off, but the marks couldn't be wiped off! He did it on purpose, on purpose, in such a visible place, to leave his traces!

Mo Qianqian gritted his teeth, and then combed his messy hair, which barely covered the red marks between his neck!

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When they came out of the wash, the servants were cleaning the room, and the carpet beside the sofa had been replaced, and the crumbs of the wine glasses and empty wine bottles had been taken away.

A maid is cleaning out a trash can.

Seeing this, Mo Qian paused for a moment, and then hurriedly walked over.

"Miss Mo, we'll be here for a few minutes, you can go and sit on the balcony for a while." When the maid saw her coming, she hurriedly reminded her.

"Well, wait a minute!" Mo Qianqian shook his head, reached out and took the trash can in the servant's hand, found the old white mobile phone inside, and took out the SIM card in the mobile phone, and then put the mobile phone back in the trash can again.

"Alright."

Losing the phone is not much of a problem, because the phone itself is useless.

But inside this card, there are also some friends' phone numbers.

"Miss Mo, I'll take these down and pour them down."

Mo Qianqian nodded.

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There are a lot of servants in the Beichen family, so it is fast to clean up and tidy up......

Mo Qianqian sat on the balcony and watched the servants change the sheets and pillowcases on the big bed.

Then she suddenly remembered that the sheets were ...... There are still some traces of yesterday.

Thinking about it, her face became hot, and she simply turned her head to look downstairs into the garden.

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The maid who cleaned the room left, and after a while, the maid who delivered breakfast came.

Because of Beichen Shaoting's previous warning, although Mo Qianqian had no appetite, he still ate a little bit of meaning.

Seeing this, the servant could only honestly take the things away.