Chapter Thirty-Seven: Isn't This Butler Uncle Mo a Liar?
The housekeeper immediately stepped forward and "thought about it"
He really wanted to smoke himself, knowing that the young master didn't like to talk too much, he was still talking so much here.
"Then give you a chance, invite the woman who painted to come over for dinner at noon" Huang Pu left the open-air balcony affectionately, and only the housekeeper was on the balcony, the woman who painted?
Who is it? A friend of the young master?
The butler immediately ran back again, and kept his eyes wide open, not letting go of any place.
Suddenly, I saw the woman who was painting seriously, with a gentle temperament, but a little alienated, which made people dare not approach.
But the inadvertent face is really amazing for years.
This must be the person the young master said, he must be invited, otherwise his work will be ......
Shangguan Yingran finished the painting for the last time, and then signed his pen name in the lower right corner, AiCo.
I was going to leave, and there were not many people left on the beach now, and most of them went back to eat.
After all, it was almost noon, and the sun was a little dazzling, and it had already risen to the sky, but fortunately she had some shade here.
"Hello Miss" the butler bowed, this is now his food and clothing.
"Don't dare, uncle?" Shangguan Yingran was surprised, she didn't know him.
"I'm Young Master Huangpu's personal butler"
"Young Master Huangpu? But Huang Pu is affectionate? "The Huangpu family is also very prosperous.
The old man Huang Pu alone has several brothers, and of course, the main family now has a son of Huang Pu Rong.
"Yes, our young master would like to invite the young lady to lunch together"
"I'm sorry, I have to go back quickly, it won't be troublesome" Shangguan Yingran politely refused, who knows what Huang Pu is going to say affectionately to make her overwhelmed?
"It's not troublesome, it's not troublesome at all, miss, our young master has learned cooking skills, I dare to guarantee, the young master's cooking, it's really unprecedented...... there's no one before or after" crackling, and the housekeeper's mouth kept talking.
"...... this?" Shangguan Ying was a little stunned, this housekeeper Uncle Mo is not a liar?
How can the young master of the Huangpu family cook?
Or she believes whoever cooks, why does Huang Pu cook when he is affectionate and dignified?
Could it be that the president of Huangpu Group is more relaxed than her, the director of Shangguan Group?
Did she take a leave of absence?
"Miss, what I said is true, do you have to go?" He may have stayed with Mo Yi and Young Master Ouyang before, and he had stayed for a long time, so that now his face has thickened.
"I'm sorry," she really couldn't figure out. She wondered, how could Huang Pu affectionately have such a housekeeper? Fake, it should be fake.
Shangguan Yingran quickened the pace of packing up his things, intending to leave immediately.
"Miss, please be considerate of us who are housekeepers, life is not easy, ah no, life depends on the master, if I don't invite Miss over, then my future life will be in dire straits" The housekeeper snorted and cried, and confided his difficulties to the official.
Even the honorific title has come out, but it's not easy.
"Are you really talking about the affectionate Huang Pu I know? Are you really his butler? She felt that when she came back, it was really beyond her expectations.
"It's really true" the housekeeper firmly.
"Okay, okay, I'll go with you"
She was afraid that she would not go, this housekeeper was really bitter.
I can't imagine that she Shangguan Yingran still has this kind of humorous cell?
You can't be infected, right?
Shangguan shook the goosebumps on his body.
The housekeeper helped Shangguan Yingran take the easel and other painting materials, and the two walked one after the other.
"Young Master" It's really not easy for him, but his job has finally been saved.
The butler put his things away, poured tea for Shangguan Yingran, and resumed his duties as a housekeeper.
"Mr. Huangpu?" Is it really Huang Pu affectionate? Shangguan looked at the person who came out of the kitchen with tea.
"There's also a soup, it's good right away" This housekeeper is still a little useful.
If I knew how he invited him, I'm afraid I would want to be expelled.
The housekeeper has been silent since she came in, and she really did her duty as a housekeeper, not saying much and not asking much, narrowing her own existence.
"You can come over for dinner," Shangguan Yingran walked over quite uncomfortably.
On the large black dining table, there are six dishes and one soup.
Sweet and sour pork ribs, hot and sour lotus root, spicy chicken, spicy shrimp, spicy dry pot potato chips, braised mackerel, and a white fungus soup.
Why does she feel like most of them are what she likes to eat?
"How could Mr. Huangpu think of cooking?"
After Shangguan Yingran sat down, he looked at the man in gray home clothes and asked suspiciously.
The butler stood to the side, pricking up his ears, which was what he wanted to ask.
Young Master Ouyang asked him if his young master was really learning to cook, and he said yes, and then, there was no then, and there was a long silence over there.
"Didn't you find it?"
Well?
What did she find?
"These dishes are all Ranran's favorite food" Huang Pu affectionately filled two bowls of rice and handed one to her.
Shangguan Yingran took it and ate quietly, her body was very uncomfortable, it turned out that it was really what she liked to eat.
The housekeeper's eyes widened directly, this is the young master's friend, he guessed it, but is it so intimate?
Still cooking for others?
And made what people like to eat?
"Uncle Housekeeper doesn't eat it?" Shangguan Yingran was a little embarrassed and wanted to find some topics to break this inexplicable atmosphere.
"Butler? Uncle? Huang Pu's affectionate words were dangerous, and Ran Ran never called him like this.
"Don't dare, Miss just eat, the small kitchen has my food"
How can he have his food in the kitchenette? The servants are all on vacation, and he is the only housekeeper left to teach the young master how to cook.
He has been eating the food that the young master appreciated him for the past two days, because his young master wants him to taste the food, and he will cry when he talks too much.