Chapter 19: Seeing a Silly Bird

Zhou Qiang was puzzled, picked up the apples that rolled off the ground in confusion, and shouted angrily: "Did your dog's nose make a mistake today?" This apple is worse than the little babysitter's? ”

"Whew!"

Daikoku screamed again with resentment.

"Don't eat and pull down!" Zhou Qiang didn't bother to pay attention to it.

"Wow-whoa-"

It was not yet five o'clock the next morning, and it was still dark, so Yan Mu got up and began to sweep the yard here.

The yard of the old mansion of the Bo family is not small, and it will take more than an hour for her to finish sweeping. In order to free up time to go out and buy flowers, she had to start early.

The yard is actually very clean, but after a night, there are still a lot of fallen leaves. Yan Mu was thinking about his money-making plan while sweeping, and the more he swept, the more energetic he became.

The sky is starting to get thin and clear.

"Wow-" Yan Mu swept over again, and inadvertently raised his eyes when he wiped his sweat, facing the floor-to-ceiling window.

In the floor-to-ceiling window, Bo Junxiao was sitting in a wheelchair, with a blanket on his knees, his head down, and he was playing with something in his hand.

Probably sensing something, Bo Junxiao raised his head suddenly, and his unpredictable eyes were facing Yan Mu's gaze outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

Yan Mu was stunned, and then remembered that this floor-to-ceiling window was the window of Bo Junxiao's study.

"Bo Shaozao!"

Yan Mu hurriedly smiled at Bo Junxiao and waved at him.

At this time, the fog only cleared in the early morning, and in the bright light of the morning light, Yan Mu's little face with beads of sweat was white and pink, and her eyes were even clearer.

In particular, the sparkling look in the eyes is full of vitality as if the plants and trees are blooming.

It's obviously in early winter, but it gives people a kind of freshness and power of spring flowers.

Bo Junxiao couldn't see any expression on his face, only the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, he picked up the R-style saber in his hand, and pulled the blade out of the scabbard.

He crossed the blade of the knife and slashed it in the direction of Yan Mu outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

The frosty blade shone with a dazzling chill in the early morning light, so dangerous that it seemed to have been soaked in the tempering of blood and fire, and just looking at it, it was as if it could smell a smell of blood.

Yan Mu: "......"

What is the rhythm of this?

In her previous life, she got up to work on the first day, but she did it while crying, and she never saw Bo Junxiao in the study, let alone this one.

I really didn't expect that Bo Junxiao would have a time like a naughty child!

Yan Mu thought so, still with a happy smile on his face, and shook his thumb at Bo Junxiao, and replied with a "great" meaning.

Then he buried his head and swept the floor again, his movements were clean and neat, leaving a piece of clean ground behind him.

It wasn't until her back turned around the corridor that she couldn't see it, and Bo Junxiao realized that the corners of her lips were still unconsciously picking, and the provocation was still so large......

"Young Master, are you happy?"

Steward Chen, who brought the morning tea, asked, his face full of vicissitudes of life showed a little surprise and joy, it was rare to see the young master smile so naturally and happily!

You must know that the young master of his family is obviously so good, but he has such a vicious stepmother, but his stepmother's maiden power cannot be underestimated in Kyoto!

If the young master wants not to die in the hands of that stepmother, he wants to develop his own career...... The young master of his family is obviously only twenty years old, but he doesn't look like a young man anymore.

"No, I just saw a stupid bird."

Bo Junxiao's face quickly returned to its usual calm.

"Silly bird?"

Steward Chen was confused, he laughed twice, in his opinion, no matter if he is a stupid bird or a stupid bird, as long as he can make his young master happy, he is a good bird!