"Have you eaten, honey? I just had a very generous dinner! The tender filet mignon is pan-fried, poured with red wine and mushroom juice, it is simply amazing, and the meat is fragrant when you bite into it, well, if you cut it with a knife, it will make a begging sound for mercy-"

Leohard stared at the screen of his phone, his eyes shifted to the steak that the young butler had just served, and suddenly had an appetite when he looked at the steak with a ruddy color and bursts of aroma.

No way! He couldn't forgive this little liar so easily!

What's more, she was completely unaware of her mistake and wanted to divert the topic to confuse him!

Leohard turned the screen of his phone downward, picked up the knife and fork, and ate the veal steak neatly, well, the knife cut down and crunched, as if this little thing was really crying-

The knife in his hand cut faster.

However, today's steak seems to be a little smaller than usual? After eating a steak, he only felt five points full, and he looked at his young butler suspiciously-

The intimate butler immediately bowed slightly, and the white gloved hand removed the empty plate in front of him, and soon brought another plate up, Leohard gestured with his hand, well, it seems to be about the same size as the previous steak, it seems to be his illusion, the steak is so big.

The text message of the mobile phone rang again, so that his attention immediately shifted from the steak to the mobile phone, he raised his eyebrows, slowly picked up the mobile phone, as if enjoying a big meal, let the meal time become as long as possible, so that he could enjoy the delicious food.

"I had a meal in my bedroom in the castle and sat on a chair on the terrace, with a deep blue sky full of stars above and fragrant roses below, what a wonderful night it should have been."

"But now, I have to pick up the script and start working, revising the script all the time, which is probably a common problem for screenwriters? Roy has added some new plots in a big way, and of course, I have to say that now the story has become more complete. ”

Leo Hard subconsciously replied: What plot was added?

When this short sentence was finished, he realized what he had done, and he immediately quickly chose to delete it, so he didn't care about the progress of the little liar's script!

No, he doesn't care at all!

Indignantly finished eating another screaming veal steak, Leohard pulled off the white napkin around his neck, threw it on the dining table, grabbed his phone, and strode back to the study.

He picked up the script of the second part of the Night Noble, Blood Rose, and flipped through it casually.

At first, he skimmed through a dozen pages relatively quickly, but then his speed slowed down involuntarily, and every few minutes, he couldn't help but glance at the big grandfather clock not far away.

Finally, he couldn't help but ring the call bell on the desk, and as soon as the young butler came in, he couldn't wait to complain: "Andrew! Let's see if this clock is broken! How do I feel that an hour has passed and it has only gone for fifteen minutes! ”

The young butler dutifully looked at his watch, and then at the time displayed on the clock, and ruthlessly broke the foolish illusion of the hostess: "Sir, in fact, only fifteen minutes have passed. ”

Leohard's face sank immediately, fifteen minutes! For a full fifteen minutes, the little liar didn't message him again!

It's too much!

He stared at the quiet, no movement on the desk, how unpleasant it looked, after a while, he opened the drawer, took out a small hammer to smash the walnut, held the phone with one hand, held the small hammer in the other, and smashed it hard.

Pushing the electronic parts broken into a pile under his hand forward, he looked up at the young butler, the corners of the young butler's lips twitched, he lowered his head expressionlessly, and said respectfully: "I'll get a new mobile phone for you right away." ”

Leohard soon discovered that using the little crook as a phone to distract him was very effective.

And his housekeeper, after the male owner who committed the smoking extended his hand to him for the seventh time, finally couldn't help but pick up his mobile phone, quietly recorded the evil shape of the male owner, and decisively sent it to the hostess who was far away in London.

Hearing the text message prompt, Jian Han raised her head from the script, she reached out and rubbed her somewhat sore neck, and picked up the phone with her other hand, has this guy finally deflated?

Huh, or a video?

She clicked on the video with great interest, wanting to see what tricks Leohard played this time.

On the screen, a man with his back to her appears, he is tall, his blonde hair is a little dark in the room, and with the white shirt on his body, there is a sense of elegance of a fallen aristocracy.

He raised his hand and threw something into the fish tank, was he sprinkling fish food?

Wait a minute!

Jian Han pressed her finger on the screen, and with a slight swipe, the fish tank on the screen was suddenly enlarged, and she finally saw clearly what he threw in, it was a mobile phone!

A mobile phone that slowly swirls and falls gracefully in a fish tank that keeps bubbling up!

At this time, she turned around and looked at the sender of the text message, well, Andrew, Mr. Butler, the meaning of the title is even more reverie-the eighth!

Jian Han: "......"

I saw a new side of my boyfriend again!

Rich people really know how to play!

She blinked and checked her account balance, well, the last time the pocket money exploded, and now the balance is still very rich, she waved her hand and transferred 30,000 US dollars to Mr. Housekeeper!

Andrew stared at the alert on his phone that he had just received about the change in the account balance, and then looked at the message from the transferor - buy him a new phone! His temples jumped up suddenly—

He wants to contact the mural manufacturer immediately, make his portrait into a mural, and paste it all over the children's room, I don't know if this can save the IQ of the male and female protagonists who have fallen to the bottom!

Smash one with a hammer, get in close contact with the bathroom mirror, drop one in the fish tank, Leo Hard holds the ninth mobile phone he just got in his hand, sits on the chair bored and spins in circles, hmm, is there any new way to eliminate the little liar's communication device?

In the end, his eyes looked through the floor-to-ceiling window, looked at the green lawn outside the window, and saw the man's movements, the young housekeeper's heart instantly lifted, staring at the man's hand playing with the mobile phone, damn! Don't!

The phone is smashed, and the phone card still needs to be used!

It's hard to throw it on the lawn and find it again!

As if hearing his inner prayer, the man had just gotten the new mobile phone in his hand for less than five minutes, and the system's default text message prompt sounded pleasantly.

The young butler quietly raised his hand and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, he felt that he had to apply for a leave of absence to check his heart.