Old Man Murong's original words:

"He Tezhu, you have been by Bojing's side for so long, have you seen which girls he likes to give gifts? Or, go to a night club and other customers give him a woman or something......"

He Tezhu hasn't figured out what the old man meant, so he can only tell the truth:

"Report to the master, no!"

I thought the old man would be very happy, but I thought that the president would work honestly and not go out to engage in women or anything.

Who knew that the old man actually scolded the president at him?

"The stinky boy really doesn't take the inheritance seriously! He Tezhu, you keep a close eye on his private life for me and send me an email every day to report it. ”

Therefore, He Tezhu has another important responsibility, to report the president's life information to the old man.

When Murong Bojing returned to the door, he sent He Tezhu away, and when he was about to enter the house, he glanced at it.

The transparent umbrella wet by the rain was leaning against the wall, Murong Bojing's eyes flashed dark, and the woman ran out again?

Changing shoes at the gate, Murong Bojing saw the shoes Murong Le had changed out of not long ago, and he was 100% sure that she had sneaked out of the door.

"Young Master, you're back."

The maid greeted Murong Bojing and noticed that he was staring at Miss Le's shoes, his pupils constricting slightly.

When the young master left in the morning, he instructed them to take care of Miss Le and not let her go out in the rain, so as not to slip or get sick in the rain.

"What about her?"

When Murong Bojing said about her, she naturally meant Murong Le.

"Miss Le's room upstairs."

The maid didn't dare to say that Murong Le came back with his skirt wet, and he came back to take a bath just now.

Murong Bojing raised his long legs and walked upstairs, speaking in a deep voice:

"Let the kitchen cook some ginger soup, and the rice will be served later."

"Yes! Master. ”

Murong Bojing went upstairs and went straight to Murong Le's room, only to see that her door was hidden and it was pitch black.

Didn't turn on the lights?

Murong Bojing pushed open the door, and the first thing he noticed was that there was a charging mobile phone on the bedside table, and the indicator light was flashing.

The sound of running water in the bathroom and the subtle humming of a little woman all converge to form a perfect piece of music.

Murong Bojing approached the bedside table and gently lit up Murong Le's mobile phone, and the flashing indicator light prompted a WeChat message, which could be seen at the lock screen.

[Cheng Jin] sent 4 messages.

A touch of surprise flashed between Murong Bojing's eyebrows, how could a little woman have Xiao Jin's WeChat?

His handsome face was slightly gloomy, which meant that Murong Le had already met Xiao Jin, and the two were still in contact.

So today, Murong Le is going to see Xiao Jin?

Murong Bojing speculated in his heart, matching reality one by one, his eyebrows furrowed slightly.

He let Xiao Jin live in Longtan Villa, just because he didn't want others to hurt Xiao Jin, especially the two ambitious brothers of the Murong family.

Therefore, the road leading to Xiao Jin's villa was banned by him, and no one was allowed to enter, not even the maids!

What I didn't expect now was that Xiaole actually ran in.

"Uncle?"

Murong Le just opened the bathroom door and came out, and in the faint light, he saw a tall figure beside the bed.

The little woman's voice brought Murong Bojing to his senses.

"Well, ready to eat."

Murong Bojing glanced at Murong Le at the door of the bathroom with a heavy gaze, did not ask about her and Xiao Jin, and turned to leave.

"Oh."

Murong Le looked at his back strangely, turned on the room light, looked at the message on his mobile phone, and replied to Cheng Jin a few words.