"Why, my flower room, I can't come?" Bo Junxiao's gaze swept obliquely over Yan Mu a little flutteringly, and he asked coldly as he seemed to be very unhappy.

He heard Zhou Qiang say that the little nanny gets up at half past four every day.

Originally, he planned to leave the flower room before she got up, but who knew how much more nostalgic he would be moistened by the air in the flower room for a while, and he was caught!

"Of course you can come ......"

Yan Mu rubbed her eyes, why did she think that when Bo Junxiao spoke, his expression was a little stiff and unnatural?

"Zhou Qiang has been too careless lately, and he can't even take care of Dahei, I don't worry, come and take a look!"

Bo Junxiao raised his chin, found a seemingly perfect excuse for himself, and threw a cauldron directly to Zhou Qiang without hesitation.

Outside the door of the flower room, Zhou Qiang, who was about to walk into the flower room with a cup of ginseng tea, immediately spartan when he heard this.

This morning, after the young master was tortured by illness and finally stabilized, he didn't know why he suddenly came to the flower room to have a look, and he was not allowed to alarm others.

When I arrived at the flower room, the young master also said that the air here was really good, and I felt that my body seemed to be much more comfortable here...... also praised him for raising Da Hei well and being thorough!

In such a blink of an eye, the young master of his family actually changed his words to the little nanny.

Doesn't it really hurt to lie like this?

"Bo Shao, I want to ask you something!"

Yan Mu didn't care about saying anything else, and finally saw Bo Junxiao, so he naturally said that it was important to get down to business first.

"What's the matter?" Bo Junxiao looked at her expressionlessly and said.

Yan Mu pondered for a moment and said carefully: "I want to leave ......"

"Leave?"

A cold glint flashed in Bo Junxiao's eyes, and he interrupted bluntly without waiting for Yan Mu to finish speaking, "Since you are here, do you think you can leave casually if you say you leave?" When what is here, the vegetable market?! ”

His tone was cold, and the chill in his voice was like a physical ice blade, stabbing at Yan Mu mercilessly.

She wanted to leave!

It must be reluctant to serve a disabled babysitter, right? Want to rely on her little skill in tending to flowers and plants, and leave here to pick another high branch to fly?

Yan Mu was also anxious when he heard it: "But I ......"

"No, but!"

Bo Junxiao turned his face away from Yan Mu, his cold gaze swept over those flowers and plants, and said coldly, "Don't even think about it!" ”

With his voice, the temperature in the flower room seemed to drop to freezing point suddenly, and the atmosphere was cold and stiff.

"My mother is so sick, I just want to go and see her, so I only delayed for a few hours, I will finish today's work, please!"

Yan Mu's eyes were red, tears swirling in her eyes, but she bit her lip to prevent tears from falling.

Bo Junxiao was stunned for a moment.

Isn't she leaving? Not trying to get out of here? But...... To see her mother?

"You're stupid!"

Knowing this, Bo Junxiao raised his eyebrows, the chill around him dissipated in an instant, and he sneered and said, "I mean, there are traffic jams everywhere in Kyoto, how can you come and go for a few hours like this?" Go ahead, I'll give you a day off and come back before dinner! ”

Yan Mu was really stunned by him this time, and he was stunned, and he forgot to say thank you.

"So stupid!"

Bo Junxiao sneered again and shook his head, "Don't forget, you can't leave until after breakfast!" ”

And soy milk!

"Oh!"

Yan Mu reacted in surprise at this time, and hurriedly said loudly, "Okay, Bo Shao...... Thank you! ”

At this time, Zhou Qiang walked into the flower room with ginseng tea in one hand and his mobile phone in the other: "Young master, Mr. Wu's phone." ”

Bo Junxiao's eyes flashed in surprise, if there was no urgency, Mr. Wu would not call him at this time.