Chapter 45: I really can't manage it

"I don't care, I'm going out!"

Murong pouted vividly, puffing out like an inflated pufferfish.

"But Mr. is at work, he is very busy with work every day, and he has a lot of entertainment, and you can't see him when you go, so it's better to wait at home, and he will definitely come back in the evening anyway."

Murong Xuxu suddenly clapped his hands excitedly: "Then let's not go to him, let's go out to play!" I'm suffocating to death in this little house all the time! ”

The maid coldly refused: "Sir said, you can't go out!" ”

"My brother is not at home, if you don't say it, if I don't say it, how will he know?" Murong looked up at the maid with a foolish expression.

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This madman is really in the water in his brain, naΓ―ve stupidity!

There are a lot of maids and bodyguards in this villa, is it one or two people who say it?

If asked, if asked, which of them would dare to lie?

"Are you leaving? If you don't go, I'm gone! Murong Xuxu got up from the sofa after speaking.

The maid's eyes fell on her plaster cast, and her eyes lit up

"Miss Sheng, you still have a plaster cast on your feet, you can't walk when you go out, it's so hot, you just wait at home for your husband to come back, okay?"

Murong looked at the eye-catching plaster on his feet, and grabbed the fruit knife in the fruit bowl on the coffee table.

The servants were startled and stepped forward to stop her: "Miss Sheng, what are you doing?" ”

Murong turned his blade and pointed at the face of the maid who rushed the fastest: "Stand back!" Don't be next to me! ”

What kind of people are these people in my brother's house, they don't do things well, and they make a fuss all day long!

"Miss Sheng, you put the knife down first, the knife is dangerous, what if you accidentally cut your hand?"

Murong Xuxu couldn't help but roll his eyes towards the sky: "Do you think I look like such a stupid person?" ”

The maids were covered with black lines.

Fools don't say they're stupid, understand.

Murong Xuxu took the fruit knife and made two strokes on the plaster cast's leg, and removed the plaster in three or two strokes.

The knife was thrown back into the fruit bowl, and he stood up and walked a few steps around the living room.

Sure enough, it's better to have your own feet.

Murong Xuxu took two more steps and turned his head to look at the maid in the lead.

"I'm okay with my feet, can I go out?"

"This ......"

"Do you need me to jump twice to show you?"

After saying that, he really jumped twice in front of the maid.

"This ......" The maid looked at the lively Murong lifelike, and was surprised and didn't know what to say.

Is this madman Xiaoqiang who can't be killed? I didn't even feel so many injuries on my feet!

"Gone!"

Murong smiled and waved his hand at the maid, and strode towards the door.

"Miss Sheng, slow down! You haven't put on your shoes yet! ”

The maid's shouting made Murong stop his feet vividly, and looked down, he was indeed not wearing shoes!

The apprentices in this place are strange and hard, and they should wear a pair of shoes.

Murong turned around and rushed upstairs to change his shoes like the wind.

The maid took the opportunity to quickly use the landline in the living room to add fuel and vinegar to Bo Qing.

Bo Qing on the other side of the phone only felt a sudden pain in his eyebrows.

knew that the plaster leg couldn't restrain her, and the maid and bodyguard at home didn't dare to do it.

Forget it, I can't manage it, I really can't manage it!

"If she wants to go out, let her out, drive a few more cars, follow all the bodyguards, don't go to crowded places, try not to let her get out of the car, you must take her back before dark."

"Yes, sir."

The servant respectfully answered, hung up the phone, and immediately went to arrange vehicles and manpower.

Murong Xuxu picked and picked in the cloakroom for a long time, changed into a pair of ballet shoes and went downstairs, and the vehicle was ready.