"Sister, are you thirsty? I'll pour you tea! ”

"Sister, are you hungry? I'll get you some snacks! ”

In just a few days, Mulan Muli has changed from the original tsundere boy to a dog-legged follower, and he is happy to do it.

Mengbao once again looked at these two identical faces seriously, and said with a straight look: "It's really useless, even if you make flowers, I won't give you the parrot as a reward." ”

"It's okay! Sister, it's good if you're happy! ”

The two spoke in unison, and glared at each other at the same time, as if the other party had snatched their own lines.

Mengbao held his forehead and pushed the teacup and snacks in front of him forward: "I'm not thirsty or hungry, you can go and drink tea and eat snacks by yourself." ”

After getting along for a few days, they also knew Mengbao's temperament, and they didn't dare to follow her too closely to annoy her, so they went to count the treasury with a sigh.

Mengbao had to admit once again that although the two little guys were stubborn, their minds were really smart, and if they really wanted to do anything seriously, they would basically learn by drawing inferences from one another.

Even if they are not very familiar with the things in the shop now, they can roughly understand everything, such as taking inventory in the warehouse and sorting out inventory.

Mengbao's warehouse is mainly divided into two, one dedicated to storing wood products and the other for needlework products.

The two warehouses are divided into finished product area, semi-finished product area, and raw material area.

Mulan Muli is very familiar with this place now, and he can know where he put it with his eyes closed.

And they seem to be accustomed to the daily competition mode, each time counting a warehouse. Then go and check the warehouse that the other party has counted to see if the other party has made any mistakes.

In this habit, they are not only very serious when checking the mistakes of others, but also a hundred times more serious when doing things themselves, for fear of being singled out for mistakes.

In this way, it is equivalent to Mengbao's daily account books are made twice, and the daily inventory is also done twice, and there is no need to check it at all, but it does reduce her workload a lot, and it also makes her have a new view of these two little guys.

It turns out that the children of rich families are not all useless. Although they are sometimes a little arrogant. But in terms of a certain Cheng dù, they do have some arrogant capital.

"So idle today?"

A mellow man's voice came from overhead, and Mengbao, who was lying on the table and drowsy, saw Shen Nanzhu, who was already standing in front of him.

"Hmm, why did you come so early?"

She put her hand around his waist. Confused, she leaned against him.

All the subordinates here know that Shen Nanzhu doesn't like to be served by others. Especially when the young lady is in the room. So as soon as he entered the house, everyone consciously retreated, and the two naturally didn't have to worry about being embarrassed to see such an intimate scene.

Shen Nanzhu is resting today, but there is a party outside. So I didn't accompany Mengbao early in the morning, but only came now.

He enjoyed her subconscious dependence, and naturally stroked her bun, his eyes full of doting: "I'll come over when I'm done." ”

If he could, he wouldn't want to go to any of those banquets at all.

But people are in their position, and there are some things that cannot be avoided if they want to.

"You've been drinking?"

Meng Bao smelled a faint smell of wine on him and looked up and asked.

Shen Nanzhu left her a little and asked, "The smell is very big?" Smoked you? ”

"No," Mengbao smiled, and reached out to hug him again: "Do you inevitably have to drink when you go out, don't drink too much, drink too much and hurt your body." ”

…… Girl......

Shen Nanzhu sighed lightly and cupped her cheeks: "Then you see if I drank too much?" ”

As he spoke, he leaned over and kissed him.

The faint aroma of wine came from between his lips and teeth, and Mengbao, who was already in a daze, felt slightly drunk and gradually closed his eyes.

The two kissed for an unknown amount of time, and it wasn't until an embarrassing cough sounded outside the door that Shen Nanzhu stopped.

He smiled and straightened Mengbao's sideburns because he had just fallen asleep on the table, and pecked her lips a few more times, before he sat beside her and shouted to the door, "Come in." ”

Mo Chou walked in with Sangzi, and both of them looked slightly embarrassed.

Fortunately, Mo Chou was able to retreat when he brought people in, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.

With the ears of his family's son, he won't be able to hear people from outside the door, but he is still close to the young lady in the room without heeding, and he doesn't mean to stop at all, so he shouldn't be embarrassed or deliberately done to show the visitor.

Of course, he felt that the situation should be more inclined to the latter, because it was a bit discordant to apply these words to his family's descendants......

An imperceptible smile appeared on Shen Nanzhu's lips, and he picked up Mengbao's teacup and took a sip.

He knew that Sangzi would not come to him, so he would not take the initiative to speak.

Mengbao didn't know that Sang Zi had been here for a long time, so naturally he wouldn't feel embarrassed, so when he saw Sang Zi hanging his head and not speaking, he was a little confused.

"What's wrong?"

She asked.

Mulberry glanced up at her, and the first thing that caught her eye was her rosy and watery lips, and she hurriedly lowered her head again.

"I ...... I have something I want to give to Miss. ”

He hesitated, took out a piece of paper from his bosom and handed it over.

"What?"

Mengbao said while stretching out his hand to take it, and Shen Nanzhu's gaze also subconsciously looked over.

When the two of them saw the content on the paper, their expressions changed.

"Mulberry! You're crazy! ”

Meng Bao slapped the paper on the table with a snap, and a wave of anger suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart, and he lost his temper with the fair-skinned boy like never before.

Deed of Sale?

Deed of Sale!

He was sold into slavery? I became a slave!

Sangzi touched his head and smiled a little awkwardly: "It's not a big deal, I ......"

"Isn't that a big deal?"

Monembo roared.

Sangzi was startled, shrunk back and didn't dare to speak.

Although he knew that she would definitely oppose and disagree, he didn't expect her to have such a big reaction and such a big temper.

"Miss, I'm ......"

"What do you mean by giving me this thing? Do you want to be my subordinate? Did I say I wanted you to be my subordinate? Did you ever think before you did this? ”

Mengbao stood up, his eyes red, his chest rising and falling violently, showing how angry he was at this.

"Miss, don't be angry, I'm ......"

"I'm not angry? Good! I'm not angry! ”

She threw out the deed of sale with a swipe: "Whoever you like to be your subordinate, you can be whomever you like!" Naturally, I can't be angry with you! ”

Sang Zi was a little blindsided, and hurriedly took the deed of sale in his hand.

He looked at the thin piece of paper that symbolized that he would lose his freedom forever, and then looked at the woman with red eyes, and a smile slowly appeared on his originally dazed cheeks.

"Miss, listen to me." (To be continued......)