Chapter 249: The Villa
Chapter 249: The Villa
After returning to the hotel, Mo Zishu began to take a quick shower, and her whole body was covered in sweat and sticky and uncomfortable.
The mist spread in the bathroom, enveloping Mo Zishu's entire light, naked body, and all that could be heard was the sound of the shower hitting the smooth floor.
Ten minutes later, Mo Zishu changed her clothes and walked out of the bathroom, she still prefers the coat style, the burgundy turtleneck sweater is worn over the knee black cashmere coat, the lower body is wearing casual washed straight jeans, with a pair of simple sports-style casual shoes, the whole body does not look a little fancy, at first glance may feel very plain, but after a careful look, you will feel particularly amazing, cold and indifferent noble style, do not feel old-fashioned to highlight the superior temperament.
He Jia and Lin Wei had already changed their clothes at this time and were waiting at Mo Zishu's door.
As soon as Mo Zishu opened the door, she saw He Jia and Lin Wei squatting on one side of the door, as if they were eating something.
"What are you doing?" Mo Zishu's nose moved slightly, as if she had smelled something, and she felt quite familiar, so she asked out loud.
"Sister Mo, hello." He Jia got up from the ground and looked at Mo Zishu with a mouth full of oil, the food in her mouth didn't seem to have been chewed yet, she was still holding a big chicken leg in each of her left and right hands, and she had a big bite on one of the chicken legs.
"Sister Mo." He Jia stood up, Lin Wei also got up quickly, and she also held a big chicken leg in her hand, but the appearance looked a little neater than He Jia, and it was estimated that the eating appearance was not as bold as He Jia.
"What are you?" After Mo Zishu glanced at He Jia and Lin Wei, her eyes fell on the big chicken leg in He Jia's hand, and she suddenly felt the saliva in her mouth gushing up, and she didn't seem to be full of breakfast.
"Hehe, No, Sister Mo, this is for you." He Jia gave Lin Wei a look, Lin Wei understood in seconds, and immediately took out a plastic glove from his pocket and handed it to Mo Zishu.
Mo Zishu didn't feel embarrassed, took the gloves and put them on, and then took He Jia's big chicken leg and gnawed it.
So the three of them were at the door of Mo Zishu's room and gnawed on the big chicken legs, and the picture was really beautiful.
"Well, by the way, I have time to take you to a food hall today, and the teriyaki chicken thighs in it are delicious." Mo Zishu is indeed a lover of chicken legs, it turned out that she ran all over the entire R continent, just to taste different flavors of chicken legs, but disappointed that only one tasted good, and later left the R continent, only to find that there were too many delicacies in H country to count.
He Jia and Lin Wei made an OK gesture at the same time.
A few minutes later, the three of them cleaned up before getting off the elevator, and the pick-up car had already stopped in front of the hotel, and the time was nine and ten o'clock.
"Miss Mo, are you still going where you were yesterday?" The driver is still the same person who sent Inuhai and Mo Zishu yesterday.
"Well, Herb Garden." Mo Zishu, who was sitting in the co-pilot, nodded and reported a name.
He Jia and Lin Wei sat in the back seat, they thought this was an ordinary Volkswagen, who would have thought that the structure inside was so luxurious, there was actually a small LCD screen to watch movies and dramas, and there were all kinds of drinks and pastries in the car refrigerator.
"There's a snack in it, if you're hungry, take it and eat it yourself." Mo Zishu remembered something and turned to He Jia and Lin Wei and said, then turned around again, closed his eyes and rested.
He Jia and Lin Wei nodded like chickens pecking rice, and then started to eat snacks when they got into the car.
However, He Jia and Lin Wei were still a little surprised and guessed in their hearts, and they couldn't figure out what Mo Zishu's identity was for a while.
Lin Wei arrived later, so I don't know very well, although they quickly got acquainted with Inuhai, but I really didn't expect Inuhai to be Mo Zishu's younger brother, the relationship between the two is very close, and Inuhai's relationship seems to be very unusual, and he can actually call the hotel manager of the hotel.
On the way to Baicao Garden, Mo Zishu woke up halfway and made a phone call to the old man.
"Hey, old man, where are you now?" Mo Zishu's tone of voice was a little ridiculous, with a bit of carelessness, his lazy eyes swept over the scenery outside the window, and he didn't pay special attention.
"At home, I didn't go to the company today, so take a break." The old man was sitting in the studio at this time, painting with sunglasses, although the lights in the studio were dim, but it did not stop his mood from becoming joyful.
"Okay, we'll come over in a moment, let's get some refreshments and snacks ready." Mo Zishu nodded and said to the old man, she could hear a joy in the old man's tone, and it seemed that she was in a good mood.
"Okay, I'll ask the maid to prepare now, girl, did you bring a friend here?" When the old man heard Mo Zishu say this, he directly put down the paintbrush in his hand and walked towards the door, while the housekeeper who had been waiting at the door opened the door early when he heard the movement inside.
"Well, two friends." Mo Zishu nodded, looked at the figures of He Jia and Lin Wei shining in the rearview mirror, didn't feel the corners of her mouth raised, and chuckled.
"Okay, come here, I won't do you any bad to your friend." The old man smiled with relief, and the pace of walking out also sped up a lot, he didn't worry about what would happen to the friends Mo Zishu brought, but was a lot happier, in his opinion, Mo Zishu seemed to be slowly letting go of the knot in his heart, and slowly forgetting the unbearable pain brought by Xiaomeng.
"Little dream, you're very happy to look at such an S, right?" After hanging up the phone, the old man read silently in his heart.
He walked to the living room, and in the middle of the living room was not a TV, but a retro-style stove, on which hung a pair of huge antlers, and on the antlers there was a picture frame, and the picture in the frame was two girls, they were holding each other's arms, and their smiling cheeks were dusty, and the background behind them was a fire, which seemed dangerous, but their smiles, their determined gazes, revealed a brave look.
"Old Fu, take that picture frame off." The old man stared at the picture frame silently for a long time, and finally made up his mind to say to the butler who followed him.
"This, sir, do you really want to take it off?" The housekeeper who was called Lao Fu looked at the photo frame and said hesitantly, because he knew what this photo frame meant to the master, so he was a little puzzled by the old man's actions.
"Later, the girl will be back." The old man nodded, and when he said Mo Zishu, the smile on the corner of his mouth instantly brightened, and the haze in his heart was washed away.
"Oh, and bring her friends here, you hurry up and prepare refreshments and snacks, don't treat others badly when the time comes, I have to prepare some gifts." Then, the old man added, looking a little excited.
"What, sir, do you mean Miss is back today?" Lao Fu couldn't believe what he had heard, his cloudy eyes immediately became energetic, and he looked at the old man in front of him as if he was confirming something.
"Yes." The old man nodded, then walked towards his study.
"Great, great, Miss, I'm finally willing to come back, I'll go and prepare now, all the people take action, Miss is back, don't be lazy." Lao Fu instantly became excited, and everyone informed him and started to act.
All the servants in the villa have not been replaced, and no new ones have been added, because every servant in this is personally selected by Mo Zishu, most of them are some veterans rescued from the battlefield, or some women, and some are rescued in the underground store, everyone is grateful to Mo Zishu, almost all of them stay in the villa as servants without asking for any return, but Mo Zishu has never treated them badly, even after she left, The old man did the same to them as before, and now he does the same.
"Really, Uncle Fu, Miss is back?" A woman of about twenty-five or sixteen years old rushed to Lao Fu and asked excitedly, followed by several aunts in her forties and fifties, all of whom were looking at him expectantly.
"Master, what I told me in person will be wrong." Lao Fu's face sank, and he pretended to be majestic.
But the next moment, his face changed and he became smiling: "Don't go and prepare quickly, you must let the young lady come back after five years and still feel the warmth of home." ”
"Oh my God, great, we'll get ready right away." The young woman and the aunts were shocked, and immediately turned away to get ready to go.
The villa here is already in full swing, Mo Zishu doesn't know it, and they have now arrived at the Baicao Garden.
As soon as she got out of the car, Mo Zishu saw Xiaoxiu standing at the door waiting, and Xiaoxiu turned her head and saw them coming, obviously with joy on her face, and trotted towards them.
"You're finally here, sir has been waiting for a long time." Xiaoxiu said to Mo Zishu that she only knew Mo Zishu, and she had never seen the two girls.
Mo Zishu nodded, and entered the Baicao Garden under the leadership of Xiaoxiu.
He Jia and Lin Wei also followed closely behind Mo Zishu, and they were still a little uncomfortable in the face of an unfamiliar environment.
"Girl, you're finally here." The old man is wearing a reddish-brown robe today, embroidered with deep dark lines, like flowers and animals, and the corners of the robe are inlaid with gold threads, which does not seem that the old man will reflect the body of the old dragon clock, but more energetic.
"I'll get the medicine." Mo Zishu nodded, ignoring the excited look in the old man's eyes, and walked directly towards the medicine cabinet.
The old man didn't stop it, Xiaoxiu wanted to stop it, but when he saw that the old man didn't mean it, he suppressed the idea.